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1244. Chapter 1244 The Final Battle Ninety

Qingqing's body finally regained some warmth.

Was pushed into the emergency room.

Xuehu and Luo Jian were pacing back and forth at the door of the rescue room.

"Luo Jian."

A general wearing a military coat pushed open the door of the emergency room, his face filled with anger.

Dusty.

The little guard following him saw Luo Jian and winked at him.

It reminds me that the old man is very angry now.

Luo Jian was surprised by his father's sudden appearance, "Commander Luo?"

At this time every year, the old man has to go out to visit the army and is very busy.

I didn't expect that he would come to XX city suddenly.

Luo's father walked up to Luo Jian with a sullen face. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Luo Jian's collar and pushed him back hard, "Are you worthy of the military uniform you are wearing?"

Luo Jian's back hit the wall, and the impact was severe.

His eyebrows twitched and his lips tightened, but he held it back and didn't even hum. He lowered his head and had no words to reply to the old man.

Luo's father was heartbroken and pointed at his son with trembling hands, "You let me down so much."

Luo Jian raised his head and asked aggrievedly: "In your life, I have only let you down once. Don't you feel sorry?"

This was also the only time he expressed his grievances and dissatisfaction in front of his father.

Growing up, he has always obeyed his father's advice.

Thanks to his old man's blessing, his journey has been smooth and he has been promoted step by step. He is a leader of similar age in the same compound.

He has been instilled in him the idea of ​​putting the overall situation first, so serving the country and contributing to the family's political status are the meaning of his life.

Therefore, it is his duty to sacrifice his marriage in order to stabilize his family's political status.

Before meeting Qingqing, he hated Wang Jialing. At that time, he only knew what it felt like to hate her.

After meeting Qingqing, he knew what it felt like to like someone.

However, his focus on the overall situation prevented him from taking steps to pursue and resist and struggle.

"You..." Luo's father was so angry that he almost fainted without breathing.

The little guard behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Calm down, the doctor told you not to get angry the day before yesterday."

Luo's father snorted coldly, "He now wishes that I would be so angry that I couldn't catch my breath."

"Even if I take off these clothes today, I won't regret it."

He regretted not fighting for the Qing Dynasty.

That day when I met Qingqing in the courtyard, she was still so innocent and beautiful.

She is kind, affectionate and righteous, independent and self-loving, without any pretense or hypocrisy.

He began to hate himself and why he didn't go to pieces for her.

If he had realized how deep his love was before getting married, Qingqing might not have suffered this disaster.

He could feel that Qingqing was not averse to being close to him at that time. If he took the initiative a little bit, the name on his spouse column might not be Wang Jialing.

What else is going on with Xia Youchuan?

Therefore, he cannot blame anyone but himself for his lack of clarity.

"You want to piss me off to death, right?" Luo's father covered his chest, with a face that could rival Mr. Bao.

"Dad", Luo Jian called out heartbrokenly, and then said: "You are my dad."

He rarely uses this title, and is usually called by his professional title.

When I was a child, my father was a strict father figure.

When I grow up, my father is my superior figure.

I have never walked into his heart and communicated with him like other fathers.

Luo's father's expression softened, but his attitude did not waver, "Go back to the base immediately."

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