"What is Brother Ming thinking about?" Dong Xiaowan appeared in front of Chen Shaoming silently, blinking her big eyes as if to understand his expression.

"I'm thinking about how to get rid of you." Chen Shaoming really wanted to say this, but looking at that innocent and lovely face, he really couldn't say it. Sometimes he couldn't help but sigh, this cute little elf is still very lethal.

So big.

There was no excuse to get rid of Dong Xiaowan, and Chen Shaoming had no choice but to let him go with him.

After taking a taxi to the entrance of the cemetery, Chen Shaoming controlled the wheelchair and entered.

"Brother Ming, what are you doing here? Xiaowan is afraid." Dong Xiaowan bit her sleeve and said with an aggrieved look.

"Look at my brother." Chen Shaoming said calmly.

The front section of the road was still wheelchair-accessible, and he was going to the top of the cemetery. There were some irregular steps at the last end of the road. Xiaowan wanted to carry him up, but he refused.

Chen Shaoming rolled out of the wheelchair. Amidst the girl's screams, he began to use his only movable left hand to pull his crippled body upward.

Dong Xiaowan looked at him in surprise. Chen Shaoming's behavior at this time made her very confused.

Chen Shaoming climbed a dozen steps for more than twenty minutes. The rough fabric of his clothes had already been worn out, and several protruding parts such as his knees were already covered in blood. Dong Xiaowan wanted to stop him several times.

, but she held it back in the end. She knew that sometimes men can’t stop them from doing things.

Finally, he finally lay down on the top, and what appeared in front of him was an inconspicuous tombstone.

It is small and extremely shabby. The most surprising thing is that there is no word on it. If it were not placed in the cemetery, no one would think that it is a tombstone.

"I'm here." When these three short words came out of Chen Shaoming's mouth, tears also fell. He patted the tombstone with his right hand, as if patting the shoulder of his brother and friend.

Without words, Chen Shaoming held the tombstone without any movement. Xiaowan could only guess from his slightly trembling body that he was crying. This was the first time she saw Xiaowan cry. She was surprised. What happened to this tombstone without words?

Who was buried underneath that could make him miss him so much?

If he died one day, would Brother Ming cry for him like this?

The sky gradually darkened, and it was not until dusk that Chen Shaoming let go of the tombstone, symbolically wiped the very clean tombstone and began to chat about home affairs.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. Don't worry, I'll go down to find you soon. I'll take that bastard down with me then." Chen Shaoming let go of the tombstone, turned around with difficulty, and began to grit his teeth.

Keep climbing to where the wheelchair is.

Dong Xiaowan watched silently. She couldn't describe what Chen Shaoming looked like now. If she had to say it, there was no difference between Chen Shaoming and a soulless walking corpse.

When he returned to the wheelchair, there was no good spot left on Chen Shaoming's body.

Before the two of them took a few steps, a girl hurried up from below. She was already in a panic and didn't even see Chen Shaoming and the two coming down. She tripped over the wheelchair and fell into Chen Shaoming's arms.

Here, the little elf princess is so jealous that her little mouth is about to jump to the sky.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The girl apologized repeatedly. After getting up from Chen Shaoming, she didn't even look at him and ran up.

Being hit by the girl like this, Chen Shaoming also woke up from his sadness and looked back at the girl.

The two of them had not walked far from the tombstone, but the girl continued to run up without any pause. Could it be that her destination was the tombstone?

Chen Shaoming frowned involuntarily. Buried under the wordless tombstone were the ashes of his teammates. As a member of the Dark Dragon, the place where the dead were buried was unknown. How did this girl know? Also, who was she here to see?

? and other questions instantly appeared in Chen Shaoming's mind.

Without Chen Shaoming's need to speak, Dong Xiaowan understood and turned the wheelchair upwards. It was overgrown with weeds, so it was very convenient for the two of them to hide.

"Dad, I finally found you." When the two of them hid and looked at the girl in front of the wordless tombstone, the girl happened to say this.

"Dad, I miss you so much." As she said this, the girl's eyes became moist, and Chen Shaoming, who was listening to the sound of her drawer, couldn't help but feel dark in his heart and his face was full of guilt.

"The seventh team cannot escape the blame for the death of General Cheng. Since they all died for the country, they will no longer be held accountable. Thirteen people in the team will be removed from the Dark Dragon." As bits and pieces of the past appeared in his mind, Chen Shaoming tightened his grip.

My left hand, if he had listened to Yang Qinglong’s dissuasion, the scene today might not have happened.

Yang Qinglong, the deputy of Chen Shaoming's team, is the oldest one in the team and is a steady man.

Chen Shaoming suspected that the girl in front of him was Yang Qinglong's daughter, because he seemed to remember hearing the other person talk about having a child, and also saw a photo of the child, but it was a bit old and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so he didn't remember it very well.

clear.

"Those bastards buried you hastily here and removed you from the Dark Dragon. Dad, I'm not worth it for you..." The girl cried more and more sadly, and her words began to become angry.

But these words had a different meaning in Chen Shaoming's ears, making him feel ashamed. Why am I still alive? Why am I the only one alive? He asked himself over and over again in his heart.

It was getting dark, but the girl had no intention of leaving.

While talking, she took out some cigarettes and alcohol from her backpack. Seeing this, Chen Shaoming confirmed her identity even more, because Yang Qinglong’s hobby is tobacco and alcohol. In Yang Qinglong’s own words, “If

I don’t have tobacco or alcohol anymore, and if someone can give it to me, betraying the country won’t be a problem.” This shows how much he loves tobacco and alcohol.

Gradually, Chen Shaoming fell into memories. As for what the girl said in front of the tombstone, he could no longer hear anything. Dong Xiaowan, who was behind him, listened intently, hoping to learn more about the tombstone and the curiosity of the night elves.

The heart has been activated.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Shaoming slowly woke up from the depths of his memory and found that the girl had fallen asleep lying on the tombstone. Her thin body was shivering in the breeze, but she still hugged the tombstone with both hands, as if it was her.

Her father, her everything.

"Let's go." Chen Shaoming sighed and said lightly, and Dong Xiaowan behind him responded.

After leaving the cemetery, Dong Xiaowan couldn't wait to ask about the tombstone. Why was it without words? Why did the girl say those words cursing the military? Why... But no matter what she asked, Chen Shaoming's answer was silence. He was thinking.

, think about how you can atone for your sins.

Twelve elite members of the dragon group were ruined in his own hands, but because he had offended others in the past, they were unable to keep their identities as dark dragons until their death, let alone the benefits they should have. The twelve people were

Twelve families, maybe I should do something for them.

"Xiaowan." Just when Chen Shaoming was thinking, a majestic middle-aged voice came in front of him. He slowly raised his head and saw a tall figure standing in front of him, with the sunset behind this man.

, shining his tall shadow even taller, and he was in the shadow of the other party.

"Dad!" Dong Xiaowan called out strangely. She clearly remembered that her father called her in South Africa a few days ago. Why did he appear in front of her today? However, no matter what, seeing her father made Dong Xiaowan...

She was so happy that she immediately ran over and threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man. Her cooing voice and coquettish movements gave people the impression that she was only ten years old.

"Dong Peng!" Chen Shaoming shouted sharply with his eyebrows raised.

The number one assassin in the world of ancient and modern times. There are too many legends about this man, but not many people really know him. Most people have lost their lives just by seeing Dapeng Ka.

Dong Peng didn't have the slightest objection to Chen Shaoming's direct name. He just nodded calmly as a greeting, and then began to tease his daughter. The father and daughter started laughing, just like an ordinary father and daughter in a harmonious family.

"I won't leave." As they were chatting, Xiaowan suddenly jumped down from her father's arms, pouted and shouted.

Dong Peng was not angry at his daughter's disobedience. He smiled, pointed at Dong Xiaowan's back with his chin and said, "Why don't you just walk here? All the cripples you are clinging to have run away."

Xiaowan looked back and saw that Chen Shaoming was nowhere to be seen. She yelled angrily, threw herself in front of her father and punched her with a pink fist. She shouted: "It's all you, it's all you. Brother Ming and I are here."

Let's have a good time together, it's you who scared him away just because you showed up."

"Hey, no matter who it is because of, in short, there is no cripple to haunt you now. Come back with me tomorrow." Dong Peng ignored his daughter's pink fist and said with a proud smile.

At this time, Chen Shaoming had already controlled the wheelchair and walked three streets to ensure that Xiaowan would not catch up. Then he slowly walked in one direction. In fact, his home was near the cemetery.

Back home, Chen Shaoming threw his bank card into a fruit plate, in which there were already many bank cards, all from Swiss banks. Every time he saw these bank cards, he would sigh for a while, and today he saw them again.

Suddenly he had a new idea.

"Perhaps, I can open a company by myself." Chen Shaoming muttered to himself, and an immature idea had already sprouted in his mind. He went ahead and went to the back room to turn on the computer, and he began to skillfully use one hand to
Chapter completed!