Chapter 983: Life and death depend on each other [Ending 14]
Now...the war is raging, he can finally fight for his dream, and it doesn't matter if he dies in the war!
Because... the country is about to be destroyed, what should I do with this life?
Yes... His dream is about to come true, but what about the young marshal? He has been working so hard, and now, his dream is about to be achieved, and he can fly far away with the woman he loves, and have two people.
When the world came to an end, such a situation emerged!
It’s not that he doesn’t understand the young marshal’s character, he just thinks it’s not worth taking the place of the young marshal!
At this time, you should actually be selfish!
You really should be selfish!
But young marshal, why did you choose this situation?!
Thinking of this, Xu Ang gritted his teeth. He really wanted to stop his tears, but he still couldn't. A dignified eight-foot man was crying like a child at this moment!
"Young Marshal...you..."
He couldn't even finish his sentence.
Zhong Qing seemed to know what Xu Ang was going to say. She glanced at Yi Jian subconsciously, then lowered her head and said softly: "Xu Ang, you can't say that my second sister really can't stay, she must go.
………”
Zhong Qing's back was to Zhong Xin, and her voice was very low. Zhong Xin couldn't hear what Zhong Qing was saying. She was even a little confused. She didn't know why Xu Ang became like this?
Yi Jian stood there, staring straight at Xu Ang with a pair of eyes that flashed with a hint of please.
Please don't say anything.
Yi Jian had never asked Xu Ang for anything, but at this moment, he was really asking him for help.
Xu Ang's heart felt like he had been punched hard by something, but in the end, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Young Marshal..."
Yi Jian walked towards Xu Ang. As long as he dared to speak, he would knock him unconscious!
Unexpectedly, Xu Ang burst out laughing, tears and smiles mixed together strangely, Xu Ang said word for word: "Young Marshal... I am happy for you, you finally have a child..."
...I am so happy...so happy..."
Yi Jian's steps paused there.
The light in his eyes was flowing, profound and inexplicable.
Zhong Qing's heart also relaxed. She gently patted Xu Ang's shoulder and said in a tone close to spoken language.
