In fact, she would rather not believe such news. After all, he treated her so sincerely and said so many sentimental and affectionate words to her. The words were clear and engraved in her heart. She couldn't believe it.
He changed his mind so quickly!
Zhong Qing subconsciously went to see the young marshal and asked him face to face. She still remembered what he said to her. No matter what happened, she must explain it to him first and not leave any regrets.
Moreover, deep down in her heart, she did not believe it...
She immediately clutched the newspaper tightly and felt that the people around her were talking about the young marshal's new love. Everyone sighed, "The hero is passionate."
Her heart was in a mess when she heard it, and she kept hinting to herself in her heart that these are all fake, fake...
She would never believe it unless she saw it with her own eyes.
She looked around for a rickshaw. In the afternoon, there were many people but few rickshaws. After waiting for a long time, she finally got a rickshaw. She hurriedly got on the rickshaw, feeling as if her whole body was exhausted. She said to the rickshaw driver: "Go to the army."
inside………"
When the coachman heard these words, he turned his head slightly and looked at Zhong Qing in shock for a while. In the army... that place was a forbidden area. How could ordinary people go there?
"Miss... where did you say you were going?"
"In the army!" Zhong Qing repeated again, and then as if she remembered something, she took out a lot of money from her pocket, handed it to the driver, and said word by word: "Speed up, these are all
Here you go, go to the army, don’t worry, you will be fine..."
The driver had never seen so much money in his life, so he immediately ignored it, took Zhongqing and walked towards the army.
Zhongqing sat in the car, covering her heart and slowly calmed down.
She felt that her whole body was cold and full of fear. This fear spread from the soles of her feet to the depths of her heart... It was thousands of times stronger than the fear she felt when she was about to die!
If it is true, what should we do?
She could vaguely understand why her mother was so desperate back then!
This is a kind of despair!
Zhong Qing clutched the handkerchief tightly, she breathed deeply, her eyes were full of panic, she believed that the young commander could definitely give her a reasonable explanation...
He can definitely tell her that all of this is just a rumor!
