The scene in front of me came too unexpectedly, and in just a moment, the cabin door was completely closed.

When no one else could react, Meng Yasong's eyes turned red and he roared: "Captain Cheng--"

Meng Yasong didn't know if Cheng Huaisu had heard it, but his chest was undulating and his face changed drastically.

The passengers in the cabin were chattering and all were shocked.

The order of the entire airport became noisy again.

Cheng Huaishu just felt the bullet passing through his shoulder blades. He was pushed down by a powerful force. When he fell to the ground, there were figures in front of him interlaced, and the roar of alarm sounded across his ears.

But he can't die yet.

Not back alive yet.

I haven't married a little girl yet.

How can you bury yourself in a foreign country and even have no national flag on your body?

The next second, he slowly closed his eyes, unable to see the last hazy smoke, leaving only endless darkness.

My heart was still beating, and in the silence of death, even my chest was trembling.

At the same time, Meng Yasong's heartbeat stuck in his voice, and he commanded regardless of the situation, requiring the cabin door to be opened again, otherwise Cheng Huaishu would be alone and completely exposed to danger.

The command center was also silent for a moment, and the Chief of Staff's voice was particularly anxious in the headset: "What's wrong with Cheng Huaishu?"

Meng Yasong didn't have time to report, but just shouted in despair: "Open the cabin door--"

The command center's requirement was to take off and retreat immediately after closing the hatch door. Now, the command center has not received instructions from the command center, and the military orders are everywhere, so the pilot dare not act rashly.

The passengers seemed to be infected by Meng Yasong, and they joined in and shouted together: "Open the cabin door--"

It was this group of the cutest people who protected them with their flesh and blood, and they could not leave anyone behind.

Of course, the pilot was so heartbroken that he withstood the pressure, and immediately opened the hatch door, and then contacted the command center.

Meng Yasong took the gun and got off the cabin and found that it was full of smoke.

Within a few minutes, Cheng Huaishu was hijacked and moved away by the group of unknown elements, leaving only the bloodstains underground, which truly showed what had just happened.

Everyone in the team had never seen Meng Yasong crying like a loud cry.

But that day, the situation was critical, and the first task was to ensure that Chinese citizens were sent back.

In that case, Cheng Huaisu's whereabouts were unknown and he was in a country with fierce war. He could only put it aside for the time being and wait for the right time before returning to search.

As soon as Meng Yasong got on the cabin, his legs were weak and he wanted to kneel on his knees.

He covered his face and cried bitterly, and his self-blame mood was covered with his heart, like a needle, making people breathless.

The brothers in the team couldn't help it, and they all came over to pat Meng Yasong on the shoulder and said comforting words.

That day, the military plane returned successfully.

When the passengers got off the plane, many reporters were on high alert and recorded this heartwarming scene.

News on the TV station broadcasted the news that the evacuation operation was successfully completed that night.

News about the evacuation of the overseas Chinese campaign occupied all pages, but the news about Cheng Huaishu was still completely blocked.

Tang Ning saw the video of the evacuation operation on the Internet, and he saw Meng Yasong with a blurry back at first glance.

After searching for his eyes, there was no sign of Cheng Huaishu.

At that moment, her heart was like a drumbeat, and she could only keep comforting herself. Perhaps it was during the interview with the reporter that Cheng Huaishu was not in the camera.

Since the evacuation of the overseas Chinese has been successfully completed, he will definitely come back alive.

After a while, Tang Ning heard the ringtone of his cell phone. She thought it was Cheng Huaishu who called to report his safety, but the caller showed Meng Yasong.

She shouted softly: "Brother Yasong."

Meng Yasong was silent and didn't reply for a while.

Tang Ning frowned slightly and said with concern: "Brother Yasong, why didn't he call me directly?"

"Sorry--" Meng Yasong closed his eyes, rolled his throat, and spit out these three words with difficulty.

The expression on her face froze, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. After slowly breathing out, she asked quickly: "Brother Yasong, what are you talking about?"

However, Meng Yasong said nothing, just repeated the word monotonically.

Tang Ning's back was stiff, and his fingertips were trembling as he pinched his phone.

Tears gradually filled her eyes. She held back her red eyes, her vision was completely blurred, and her voice was intermittent in the choking: "Brother Yasong, don't scare me..."

Meng Yasong tried his best to calm his voice and explained: "Captain Cheng... was kidnapped by unknown people in the local area, and his life and death are still uncertain."

After the facts were told, Meng Yasong regretted it again.

He shouldn't have said this, and saying it will make the little girl Cheng Huaishu longs for not knowing how sad she is.

Tang Ning lowered his eyelashes, his voice broke, and he said word by word: "There is still a chance to survive."

She wiped the tears from her cheeks with the back of her hand, and her voice was particularly firm: "Brother Ason, I will wait for him to come back."

There was also a red rope hanging around the girl's neck, and the peace symbol on it was warm, indicating the common wish of those who were waiting.

Tang Ning thought that he would always keep his promises and be invincible Cheng Huaishu.

No matter what situation he is in, he must know that she is waiting for him, waiting for him to come back safely, and waiting for him to fulfill his promise.

must.

This wait will take half a month.

The spring in Jiangcheng is still cold and cold. After a week of drizzle, it finally ushered in a bright day.

Willow catkins are flying all over the city, swaying in the warm sunshine.

After coming out of the dance troupe, Tang Ning sneezed several times on the sidewalk.

She should be allergic to catkins.

After coming to his apartment on the established route, Tang Ning watered the pot of the pot as usual.

The sun shines on the tender seedlings in potted plants, as if it is like this spring day, full of vitality.

She was also bathed in the warm spring sun, her whole body was as if a layer of golden light, and her eyelashes were brushed in unison, like a small golden fan.

Tang Ning bent his lips and showed a bitter smile.

She thought that winter had passed and even the potted plants had sprouted, so Cheng Huaishu was coming back soon.

Sitting on the sofa in the apartment, Tang Ning took out the photo album and looked back at the little things he had experienced since he was a child.

Turning to the last page, Tang Ning realized that this photo was the one she and Cheng Huaishu took on New Year's Eve at the Cheng Family Villa.

She didn't finish the last time, but after she knew that it was Cheng Huaishu's birthday that day, she was impatient to celebrate his birthday.

The fantasy she thought she had lost turned out to be properly placed by him in a different way.

Tang Ning swallowed, closed the album, closed his eyes slightly, as if he swallowed a mouthful of sugar wrapped in glass residue.

So much so that when she heard the doorbell ring, she thought it was her hearing hallucination.

Is Cheng Huaishu back?

She was at a loss and went to open the door with her slippers, her expression full of hope and hope.

However, hope failed at the moment of opening the door.

The recruits from the airborne brigade came over and sent her a letter.

Tang Ning took it with both hands and glanced at the title above, only then did he realize that he had received a suicide note written by Cheng Huaishu.

As Chinese special forces soldiers, their mission is to be bloodthirsty on the tip of the knife.

All members of the Airborne Brigade Commando wrote a top-secret suicide note.

The recruit said in embarrassment: "Before leaving, Major Cheng said that if he hasn't come back for half a month, I'll let me hand this letter to you."

"I won't look..." Tang Ning's eyes were dull for a moment, and he wiped the falling tears.

She burst into tears, but she folded the so-called suicide note in a quick manner, and then put it in her pocket.

Cheng Huaishu hasn't come back yet, so he is not sure of his sacrifice.

This suicide note is meaningless.

Tang Ning sorted out his thoughts, looked stubborn, and signaled to the recruits: "I believe that Cheng Huaishu must be alive."

She had no reason not to believe in the omnipotent Cheng Huaishu.

The recruit took off his hat and apologized. He calmed down his tone and felt a surging grief: "I'm sorry... I haven't received any news about Major Cheng yet."

After the military aircraft returned to China, the Chief of Staff immediately sent an elite force to Country A to search for Cheng Huaishu's whereabouts.

However, after several days of searching, I did not know any clues about Cheng Huaishu.

The border between the two countries is now in a state of war, and the situation is complicated. It is unrealistic to find soldiers from their own countries in an unfamiliar place.

Tang Ning murmured again, just like he didn't hear the new recruit's words, "He will be alive..."

This was blown away by the wind, and I didn’t know whether it was for the recruits opposite him or for themselves.

Tang Ning is now like standing on the shore of high tide, and despair swept over like the sea water.

One step further, she will stand on the reef and be dragged into the bottom of the sea by the surging waves.

But as long as the corpse was not found, Tang Ning felt that he had no possibility of giving up his beliefs.

Before Cheng Huaishu could come back, she could not be so vulnerable that she fell down first.

Of course, what Tang Ning didn't know was that in the war country, many people whose whereabouts were unknown could not even find their bodies.

After the recruits left, she trembled her fingers and said apologetically: "Captain, the regiment commander?

Sorry, I may not be able to go to tomorrow's game..."

Then, she hugged her knees and buried her head in pain.

The emotions that had accumulated for too long were completely released in the moment I received his suicide note.

Outside the window, the dusk is slow and the sunset is like remaining blood.

Until the end, Tang Ning cried so hard that he lost his strength and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to open his eyes to deal with this world.

In a daze, she seemed to hear the ringtone of her cell phone.

I took it over and saw that it was still an unfamiliar phone number.

Tang Ning opened his lips and said hoarsely, "Hey, hello."

He asked on the other end of the phone: "Is it Miss Tangning?"

She didn't say anything, and was quietly waiting for the following text.

The nurse explained: "Our hospital admitted a patient and he wrote your name and contact information in his pocket. Are you his family?"

For a moment, her heart was surging, and her heart rang heavily like a bell.

In the desperate night, the dawn light broke out.

It is like the most precious gift given by God.

Is it Cheng Huaishu?

Is he back?

Millions of doubts gathered in my heart.

Tang Ning didn't care about anything more, so he hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes. He held the phone on the other hand and said breathlessly: "I'll come here right away."

She was so excited that she remembered that she didn't ask for the address when she went downstairs, and added: "Where is the address of your hospital?"

A taxi was stopped at the intersection, and Tang Ning's voice dragged his crying voice: "Master, go to the Ninth People's Hospital."

After getting off the car, she almost rushed to the front desk, her steps were sloppy, but she didn't want to stop for a moment.

Tang Ning confirmed with the nurse at the front desk: "Is the patient in the ward here called Cheng Huaishu?"

The nurse nodded and raised a polite smile to her: "Yes, are you his family?"

She hurriedly said, "Yes."

Unscrew the handle of the ward door, she took a deep breath, feeling particularly nervous.

The bright moon outside the window is in the sky, and it is the full moon hour, like a jade plate, shading with bright light.

In the ward, the lights were dazzlingly bright.

Cheng Huaishu sat on the edge of the bed, his hospital gown was loosely worn behind him, his buttons were tied meticulously, and his temperament was as cold as ever.

As the light and shadow rotate, the outline of the figure gradually becomes clear.

His eyebrows and eyes were clear, his hands pressed against the back of his neck, and his eyes were drooping.

It's true.

Cheng Huaishu really came back alive.

Tang Ning's mood was beyond words. With mixed feelings of sorrow and joy, he stood there and looked at the man in front of him carefully.

He lost weight.

Apart from being covered in dust, I don’t know what kind of suffering Cheng Huaishu has experienced in the past half month that ordinary people cannot bear.

Yes, no one knows what he encountered in the past half month.

After being hijacked to their den, the group tried to keep him as a mercenary.

Local militants took out bullets from his shoulder blades, but at the same time locked him in the basement and sent someone to take care of him.

Relying on his remaining belief and listening to completely unfamiliar language, Cheng Huaishu was exposed to such an environment at any time at that half a month, but he always adhered to the strong and unyielding principles of Chinese soldiers.

When the two sides were fighting, he braved the war and escaped in time while the people under his care were unprepared, and then contacted the local embassy.

This is why after returning to China, he was escorted directly to Jiangcheng No. 9 Hospital after he returned to China.

Tang Ning leaned behind the door of the ward and calmed down bit by bit.

Cheng Huaishu's eyes were deep, as if he had traveled through a long time and looked at her eyes, with a gentle voice as water: "Come here."

She watched his figure beneath the light, and the expression on her face was light.

But everyone knows that in the past half month, when he cannot find any whereabouts, he has never been as relaxed as he appears on the surface.

The little girl's two lines of tears burst out from her eyes, like broken beads, which suddenly fell into his heart.

Tang Ning moved his steps and finally arrived in front of Cheng Huaishu and stood still.

Under the patient's gown, what could be vaguely seen was that Cheng Huaishu's right shoulder was wrapped in gauze, which was once the shot.

Cheng Huaisu pinched her waist and wrapped the people in her arms. He weighed the weight and sighed slightly, "I've lost weight and haven't had a good meal."

How could she have enough food in the past half month?

Tang Ning carefully hooked his neck, and without touching his wound, he also gave him a warm and warm hug.

It's great that he can still stand in front of her alive and hug her face to face.

At this moment, the empty piece in my heart was completely filled.

The heart also seems to be injected with warm current.

She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, but her tears all hit his hospital gown.

"Does it hurt?"

The little girl sobbed quietly, her voice so soft.

Cheng Huaisu rubbed her head and had already felt very distressed. He kissed her tears and said, "Stop crying, uncle doesn't hurt."

Tang Ning exuded his emotions, and all the words he wanted to say turned into a firm sentence, "I miss you so much."

Cheng Huaisu patted the little girl's thin back and comforted her. A little light flashed in her dark eyes, and said solemnly: "So too."

"Bad guy."

She whimpered and accused, "Old bad guy..."

"The suicide notes have been sent to me, I'm really afraid..."

"Not dead again."
Chapter completed!