"A child named Lu Xuan, with him, is also Xiao Kai's best comrade-in-arms. Under this choice, Lu Xuan could only desperately cover Xiao Kai's mouth to prevent him from making any sound.
, which eventually caused Xiao Kai to suffocate to death, but saved the entire vanguard force..."
When Lu Xuan saw this, his body began to tremble slightly. He only told his elder about this, but he didn't expect that his elder would write such a letter to Xiao Kai's parents!
"The reason why I wrote this letter is that you don't blame Lu Xuan. He killed his comrades with his own hands. He suffered more than anyone else. After he came back from the battlefield, he talked about this in front of me.
When it happened, I cried like a helpless child. I was also very sad. In fact, the one who was hurt the most in this battle was Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan wished that he was Xiao Kai and died in vain instead of living in such pain. I
I believe that Lu Xuan will come to you sooner or later, and I hope you will never blame him when the time comes. He really has endured too much... Commander of the Beijing Military Region, Jiang Wu!"
After reading this letter, Lu Xuan's eye circles were a little red, and he murmured: "Chang..."
Jiang Wu, the commander of the Beijing Military Region, was thinking about Lu Xuan every moment during his lifetime. In order to prevent Lu Xuan from being blamed by Xiao Kai's parents and falling into a state of collapse, he specially wrote a handwritten letter to express his gratitude.
All this must be explained completely so that Father Xiao and Mother Xiao can forgive Lu Xuan. ?
Chang Zhen did a lot for Lu Xuan, worrying about everything for him, and even more worried about his condition. As a result, Lu Xuan was so moved at this moment that his mind was filled with Chang's old face.
, so serious, yet so amiable.
"Lu Xuan, I once complained and hated why my son Xiao Kai was the one who died. But since I saw the letter from the military commander, I don't complain about anyone anymore. Xiao Kai died for the country.
It’s an honor, and it’s the first time I heard your name in a letter, and that’s when I learned about you,” Father Xiao said word by word, tears welling up in his eyes.
No wonder Father Xiao and Mother Xiao forgave Lu Xuan when they first met him. It turned out that more than two years ago, the commander of the Beijing Military Region had already written this letter to Father Xiao and Mother Xiao, assuring Lu Xuan.
Xuan explained it all.
Lu Xuan held the long autographed letter tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Xiao, thank you for being able to forgive me and understand me."
"Silly boy, you are the one who suffers the most. I also hope you can come out of the shadows as soon as possible. You are a hero, not the executioner who killed your brother, you know!" Father Xiao said seriously.
"Uncle Xiao, I understand. I will try my best to forget the past," Lu Xuan nodded and then changed the subject: "Uncle Xiao, can you give this letter to me?"
Of course, Father Xiao could understand the value of this letter to Lu Xuan. He smiled slightly and said, "Take it, I will find it because I want to give it to you."
"Thank you, Uncle Xiao," Lu Xuan put the long letter back into the envelope. He held the envelope tightly and will treasure it forever.
Father Xiao smiled and said: "Lu Xuan, get married as soon as possible!"
"Okay, Uncle Xiao, you should go to bed early," Lu Xuan said, slowly standing up and walking into his room.
Father Xiao turned off the lights in the living room and went back to his room to sleep...
Lu Xuan returned to the room and put the envelope away. Just when he was about to go to sleep, he heard the bathroom door creaking open in the room. Then, Tang Yun stuck out her little head, revealing the
With a pretty face with picturesque eyebrows, she slowly walked out when she saw that the door was closed.
Lu Xuan was stunned by Hu Meizi's sneaky look, not knowing what she was making a fuss about.
When Tang Yun completely walked out of the bathroom, Lu Xuan was stunned at this moment. At this moment, Tang Yun was wearing a red... underwear... Lu Xuan's eyes almost widened.
This foxy girl is flirting again!
Under the illumination of the bathroom light, Tang Yun, who had just come out of the bath, her crystal skin was glowing with pink, which could be broken by blowing, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn water. Coupled with that beautiful oval face, she was really beautiful.
It's not like the fairy in the painting.
...The figure is really incomparable, so stunning, so perfect!
"Gu Long..." Lu Xuan swallowed with difficulty, his eyes were already spitting out a fiery light, and he felt that Tang Yun was simply playing with fire!
Tang Yun showed her perfect figure to Lu Xuan, with dreamy and charming fair skin... pure and graceful, delicate lips, plump and pretty, soft cheeks, slightly curved jade neck, slender and round shoulders like the bright moon, snow lotus root
The jade-like arms are white and soft, and the slender, green-white fingers are as soft as boneless. When viewed up close, they are as transparent as ice jade!
Lu Xuan, who was leaning on the head of the bed, felt as if his whole body was on fire. He wanted to pounce on Tang Yun like a hungry wolf pounces on his food.
But Lu Xuan is indeed a guy with a lustful heart but no courage. If Tang Yun, a foxy girl, is taken in, how can he be "taken care of" by him?
We can't let our "girlfriends" stay alone in the empty room. Lu Xuan sighed inwardly, turned sideways and lay down, not daring to look at Tang Yun again.
Looking at Lu Xuan's body sleeping on his side, Tang Yun was stunned for a moment, and she clearly saw the fire in Lu Xuan's eyes just now, and she thought to herself that he still didn't want to have more of this "trouble" of hers!
But would Tang Yun be willing to give up? She stomped her lotus steps, walked to the bed, and then got into the bed.
Soon, Tang Yun's pair of green and white lotus-root arms gently hugged Lu Xuan's flexible but explosive belly from behind, her face pressed softly against his broad back, and she rubbed it slightly.
Next, adjust to the most comfortable position.
The two of them did not say a word, but used delicate feelings to appreciate each other's thoughts and enjoy this rare tenderness and warmth that made people feel relaxed.
Lu Xuan sniffed the familiar faint fragrance in his nose, and smelled the deep attachment and sadness coming from her heart. He couldn't help but feel shocked. How could he not know about Tang Yun's deep friendship.