As usual, Lei Hongfei drove straight to Meiyuan after coming out of Zhuyuan where he lived to visit Ling Zihan who was recuperating at home.
Since returning from Bow Island last year, Ling Zihan's condition has been very serious. He was critically ill in the hospital several times, and he was finally rescued. After staying in the hospital for more than half a year, he was allowed to go home to recuperate. Until now, one year has passed, and he
His body is recovering very slowly. Lei Hongfei is filled with anxiety when he thinks about it, but there is nothing he can do about it. What he can do now is to visit Ling Zihan every day and talk to him as long as he is in Beijing, so as to help his psychological trauma gradually heal.
get better
Ling Zihan refused to walk for a long time after being discharged from the hospital. He has been sitting in a wheelchair. It was not until recently that he was willing to stand up and walk. However, he was extremely weak and could only rarely walk around. He still lay in bed most of the time, almost every day.
He was suffering from pain all the time. He took a lot of medicine and had many injections, and he would fall asleep before he knew it. Then he would wake up in a nightmare and he was even more silent than before. This made everyone who cared about him feel uneasy, and Lei Hong
In addition to feeling uneasy, Fei also has a sense of regret.
Walking into Ling Yi's villa, only Tong Yue was eating breakfast in the living room. The young medical expert told him softly, "Zi Han hasn't woken up yet."
Lei Hongfei nodded slightly and asked in a low voice: "Did he sleep well?"
Tong Yue looked sad, "It should be impossible to sleep well, but he never said it, so it's hard for us to judge."
Lei Hongfei frowned and sat at the dining table. Tong Yue asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat a little." Lei Hongfei waved his hand, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."
"Well" he is not an outsider, and Tong Yue is not polite to him. Since Ling Zihan was injured, each of them has been unable to eat, sleep poorly, and has been in a heavy mood. He has operations every day, and it is impossible to have physical support without eating.
, so I force myself to work and rest on time and try to maintain energy.
The two sat in silence for a while. Wei Tianyu came out of the bedroom on the second floor and walked down the stairs. He had lost a lot of weight. With heavy worry in his brows, Lei Hongfei asked with concern: "How is Zihan?"
Wei Tianyu sighed, "It's still the same, neither getting better nor getting worse."
"It's good news that it's not getting worse," Tong Yue comforted him, "As long as it's stable, it will gradually recover in the future."
"I hope so." Wei Tianyu sat down at the dining table, picked up the milk cup and took a sip, then looked up at Zhao Xiaolan who came out of the kitchen, "Is the porridge for Zihan ready?"
"Okay" Zhao Xiaolan nodded quickly, "I'll keep it warm in the pot and you can eat it at any time."
"Thank you" Wei Tianyu's voice was gentle
Zhao Xiaolan's eyes were red. Although it had been nearly a year since Ling Zihan returned home, she still felt sad when she thought about it. She was afraid that her tears would make Wei Tianyu uncomfortable, so she turned around and retreated to the kitchen, and did not come out for a long time.
Wei Tianyu's expression is very calm. Ling Zihan's life is no longer in danger. The next thing to do is follow-up treatment, long-term rest and rehabilitation. This will be a long process and requires great patience, perseverance and confidence, which he has.
, so although he is worried, he is no longer as anxious as before
Lei Hongfei felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say anything more. He wanted to go upstairs and have a look, but he knew that Ling Zihan was not sleeping well and would wake up at the slightest movement, so he didn't dare to go up and disturb him.
Wei Tianyu understood his mood, so he told him Ling Zihan's situation softly, "Zihan drank half a bowl of wild mushroom soup and ate some braised asparagus last night. He slept well at night and only woke up in the middle of the night.
I took it twice, drank some water, and talked to him for a while, and he fell asleep again."
Tong Yue felt very relieved, "This is a very good situation. It seems that he is getting better."
Lei Hongfei felt better after hearing this. Just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang. His father Lei Zhen said seriously: "Come to my office immediately, there is something important."
"Yes." Lei Hongfei stood up immediately and said to Tong Yue and Wei Tianyu, "I'm leaving first. I'll see Zihan later." Then he walked out the door.
He drove straight to the Ministry of National Defense and took the elevator from the underground garage to Lei Zhen's office. The army general frowned. Seeing his son sitting in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "Last night, Lin Jing's home was attacked by terrorists.
, his parents, partner, and son were all brutally murdered.”
"What?" Lei Hongfei jumped up in shock, "Who did it?"
"There are not many clues yet. Xinjiang's military, national security, public security, and armed police have all been dispatched to seal the border and carry out comprehensive manhunts." Lei Zhen sighed softly, "Lin Jing's family died miserably, especially his partner, who was
The excellent principal of an elementary school had all his bones broken and chopped fifty-eight times by terrorists. Their son, who was less than three years old, was also stabbed twenty-one times..."
"Those sons of bitches," Lei Hongfei punched the table, "I request to lead a team to Xinjiang to avenge Lin Jing."
"Lin Jing has a team. You are no longer the commando captain. Don't be impulsive." Lei Zhen glared at him. "You should go to Urumqi immediately. First, you can express your condolences to Lin Jing on behalf of the Ministry of National Defense. Second, you can help him control the officers and soldiers of the Xinjiang Anti-Terrorism Brigade.
If Lin Jing has any difficulties or requests, you have to help him solve them."
"Yes" Lei Hongfei immediately stood up, saluted, and then left
He went straight to the military airport and took a special plane to Xinjiang. On the plane, he answered the phone of the Xinjiang Military Region Headquarters and inquired about the details of this massacre.
The arrogance of the terrorists aroused the anger of all the military, police and intelligence agencies. Dragnets have been set up all over Xinjiang. We must find these criminals and avenge Lin Jing.
Lei Hongfei listened calmly and asked with concern: "Where is Captain Lin? Where is he? How is his mood now?"
"He is in the autopsy room of the criminal police team." The commander looked solemn, "He just came back and he seems relatively calm."
"Okay, I'll go see him as soon as I arrive in Urumqi," Lei Hongfei said and ended the call.
He looked at the clear sky outside the window, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Lin Jing. It was an exercise conducted in the barren mountains of the northwest a few years ago. They were two opposing parties, although the comprehensive judgment was that the Lightning Commando won in the end.
, but the special service team led by Lei Hongfei fell into an ambush and was almost blamed by Lin Jing. It was a narrow victory. They were originally dissatisfied with each other. After this battle, heroes immediately cherished heroes and became friends, even though they were thousands of miles apart.
But whenever Lei Hongfei went to Xinjiang or Lin Jing went to Beijing, the two of them would always find time to have a meal together and chat. Over the past year, Lei Hongfei was thinking about Ling Zihan's condition and basically had no contact with Lin Jing. Unexpectedly,
Such a big thing could happen. Thinking about Lin Jing's family being destroyed overnight, his heart ached with pain. He wished he could fly to him and try his best to comfort him.
Two hours later, Lei Hongfei arrived in Urumqi and went straight from the airport to the Criminal Police Brigade. The place was already crowded with people, mostly police and soldiers, as well as a large number of civilians who came after hearing the news. The police chief received a call from the commander of the military region.
, specially waited at the door, and took him upstairs as soon as he arrived.
Lei Hongfei had no intention of listening to his introduction to the case and asked directly: "Where is Captain Lin?"
The director didn't say much, and immediately took him to the morgue of the forensic department. Everything was cold and filled with a strange smell. Lei Hongfei gently opened the door and walked in quietly.
Lin Jing was the only living person inside. There were dead people on several tables. Lin Jing was standing next to a table covered with white cloth. A corner of the white cloth was opened, revealing the face of the deceased. He kept staring down, just like that.
motionless like a statue
Lei Hongfei walked up behind him and cautiously called: "Lin Jing"
Lin Jing didn't move. After a while, he looked back and glanced at his extremely handsome face. His face was horribly pale, and his eyes were slightly red, but clear and translucent. It could be seen that his emotions were not out of control. Lei Hongfei walked up to him.
, said in a low voice: "I feel sorry for your family's misfortune. You...condolences. If you need anything, just tell me and I will try my best to do it."
Lin Jing's eyes turned to the deceased on the stage again, and after being silent for a long time, he said softly: "Thank you."
The deceased was his partner. His condition was terrible, but his eyes were extremely gentle, as if his beloved was just sleeping and would wake up soon and continue to live happily with him.
Lei Hongfei only glanced at it and then looked away. He thought to himself that if his beloved turned out like this, he would definitely go crazy. He would definitely lead people to find the culprit at all costs and kill him even if he is not able to do anything.
It’s really admirable that Lin Jing can be so calm despite the hatred in his heart.
Lin Jing looked at it for a long time, then turned around and walked to another table, lifted a corner of the white cloth, and looked at the young boy who died tragically. It was his son. His facial features were very similar to his. Besides being handsome and beautiful, he also had a bit of childishness.
, but now he was no longer human. Lin Jing stretched out his hand and gently touched his son's stiff and scarred face. His eyes were as tender as water, and he said lovingly: "Son, if you are with your grandparents and dad, they will still love you."
You, you won’t feel pain anymore, you won’t feel pain anymore…”
His voice was very soft and his tone was very calm, but Lei Hongfei felt his eyes heat up and felt extremely sad. He stepped forward, hugged Lin Jing's shoulders tightly, and said sadly: "Lin Jing, please don't
If you feel stuffy in your heart, let it out freely. You can cry, you can shout, you can scold, but don't be so depressed, okay?"
Lin Jing slowly covered the opened white cloth and asked calmly, "Don't let anyone come in."
Lei Hongfei thought he was going to vent his anger, so he immediately nodded, "Okay, I won't let anyone in."
When Lin Jing heard his promise, he suddenly swayed and fell softly. Lei Hongfei was shocked. He took his hand and held him up with all his strength, so that he didn't fall to the ground.
"Lin Jing, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital" Lei Hongfei asked anxiously, wanting to pick him up
Lin Jing felt like stars were popping up in front of his eyes, and his mind was spinning, but he was very conscious. He closed his eyes, leaned on Lei Hongfei's arms, and whispered: "No, I just need to stabilize myself."
Lei Hongfei helped him sit down on a chair by the wall, walked gently to the door, opened the door a crack, and said to the public security chief outside: "Give me a glass of hot milk, everyone.
Come in, Director, don't stay here anymore, just do whatever you have to do, we'll discuss it later if anything happens."
The director immediately nodded and ordered someone to do it. Soon, the steaming milk was delivered. Lei Hongfei locked the door, came to Lin Jing with a cup, and said softly: "Here, bring it."
Drink this”
Lin Jing closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. His face became even paler, looking like a lifeless jade sculpture. Lei Hongfei suddenly thought of the seriously ill Ling Zihan, and couldn't help but be extremely worried. He instinctively put his arms around Lin Jing's shoulders.
, brought the milk cup to his lips with the other hand, and whispered softly: "Drink a little, or you won't be able to hold on."
Lin Jing smelled the strong smell of milk and became even more dizzy. He also knew that this was not going to work. His parents, partner, and son's funeral affairs had to be dealt with, and his enemies still wanted to be killed. He couldn't just fall down like this, even though his heart seemed to be filled with a huge stone.
He still opened his mouth and forced himself to drink the glass of milk.
Lei Hongfei put the empty cup on the table next to him and said gently: "You go and take a rest first, leave this to me."
Lin Jing shook his head slightly, his voice hoarse, "I want to stay with them here. I used to be busy with work, stay in the army all day long, and rarely go home. Now... they are gone, so let me stay with them for the last time."
Lei Hongfei's throat was choked and he could no longer speak. He pulled up another chair, sat next to Lin Jing, and said softly: "I will accompany them with you."
Lin Jing did not refuse, but silently looked at the four tables in front of him. Seeing his family member who died tragically covered by a white cloth, Lei Hongfei stopped talking and stayed with him all the time.
They sat there for a day and a night. When Lin Jing walked out, his steps were steady and his expression was resolute. He was still the "wild wolf" who made terrorists afraid of him.