"Am I not good-looking enough?"

"Good looking, good looking, but also better looking."

After Mu yuan sent Shanning away, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief. He could not face Shanning again. Although some things had not been decided, he also seemed to have a pimple in his heart, and there was always an unspeakable discomfort in his heart.

We can only send him away for treatment and desperately tell ourselves that he is not ungrateful.

He is really not.

This is not suitable for Sandostatin treatment.

After seeing Shanning off, Mu yuan also came to say goodbye to ye Tingyun. He wanted to go to the city again. He had something to find out. Ye Tingyun was about to stop talking. "Well, be careful, and you have to participate in their actions on the side of the alliance."

Mu yuan nodded. Jack also participated in this alliance. When he saw Jack... Oh, he wanted to avoid Jack. He said not to appear again. He had to avoid him.

DC city.

Jack has kept himself at home for some days. Since Lehman's funeral, he has been silent. Fortunately, he didn't close himself in Anderson's old house, which is his own house, and didn't attract much attention, except Wesley.

The whole room was filled with smoke, and the wine bottles were thrown everywhere. Wesley opened the door and felt a strong smell of tobacco with the smell of wine coming to his face. "Are the smoke alarms in your house all furnishings?"

As soon as I came in, I kicked a beer bottle and there were cigarette butts on the table.

Jack sat in front of the window, and the whole person looked particularly decadent. Wesley had some slight heartache. What happened to his brother? Was it because of Lehman? It doesn't look like it.

On the contrary, it seems to be heavier.

Wesley said, "my uncle has been safely discharged from the hospital, and they have accepted the matter of Lehman."

"Well." Jack took the lighter, lit a cigarette with a slap, and looked out the window. It was still early in the morning. It was peaceful outside. The nearby residents were exercising, and occasionally ran through the Wutong trees outside the community. It was full of vitality, which formed a sharp contrast with the dead at home.

"Brother, I've never seen you so decadent."

"It will be fine in a few days." Jack said that he was a more restrained person and allowed himself to indulge during the holiday. When the holiday was over, it was major Anderson again.

"You are going to be promoted." Wesley said, this is what he just heard.

Jack is indifferent. It is rare for him to be promoted to lieutenant colonel at such a young age, but Jack is indifferent. This road has been paved long ago. He knows everything that will happen on this road like the back of his hand and has no choice.

Only one person was omitted.

That's all.

Wesley looked at his brother leaning against the French window, filled with sadness, as if he had lost something important. Lehman was their brother. He was as sad as Jack about losing Lehman.

But why, his brother let bygones be bygones?

What is his connection with major Mu yuan?

It doesn't seem like an ordinary relationship, but he can't ask. The mention of a name is like stepping on Jack's thunder pool. He doesn't want to touch Jack's thunder pool. No one in the world is willing to step on Jack's thunder pool.

Wesley took a deep breath and suppressed the emotion in his heart. "Drink less wine and smoke less. I'm leaving."

The door closed gently and Jack closed his eyes.

It will be fine in a few days.

He thought.

This scar, he will always get well, life is so long, if this wound can't stand, this long life, the loneliness he wants to experience has not officially come, before this, if he is crazy, wouldn't he laugh.

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