Tang Yan was seriously injured. She was shot once in the thigh and her lower back was scratched by a stray bullet. She was dripping with blood.
She knew that she was able to survive thanks to two people. The first one was Chu He. At that time, terrorists tried to shoot and cover the hostages. If Chu He hadn't taken action, she would have fallen into hell at this moment.
The second one is a bear who is separated from her by yin and yang.
He died protecting himself. His back was beaten into a bruise. He didn't even have time to say his last words before he breathed his last.
When Tang Yan joined the army, she expected this day. She was mentally prepared to sacrifice her comrades. But when the bear used his huge body as a bullet for her, her inner defense suddenly collapsed.
She actually couldn't accept the sacrifice of her comrades, especially for her.
During the period of recuperation, her mood was very low. The doctor warned her not to stay like this for a long time, otherwise she would easily suffer from depression.
But she couldn't control it. Not at all.
Dong Dong. Someone knocked on the door.
Tang Yan took a deep breath and said calmly: "Come in."
As soon as she turned around, she saw an unexpected face.
"Why are you here?" Tang Yan's heart tightened inexplicably, and her tone involuntarily slowed down a bit.
"From your tone, it seems that I can't come to visit my comrades fighting side by side?" Chu He put down the fruit basket, sat on the bed solemnly, and glanced at her with narrowed eyes. "Well, his face is gray, his eyes are distracted, and he obviously looks wary.
Post-traumatic syndrome.”
"What?" Tang Yan looked at Chu He in disbelief. "You said I have - postwar syndrome?"
"Is it strange?" Chu He casually opened a banana and ate it in two mouths. "It is indeed strange. The majestic Baicheng Suzaku, the best special soldier of the special forces, became so hypocritical after experiencing a painless anti-terrorism operation.
Bing. Miss Tang family, can I give you some advice?"
Tang Yan's eyes were blurred and she nodded slightly: "Say."
"Pack up your things and go home without stopping." Chu He quickly peeled an apple and bit into a third of it. "You are not suitable to be a soldier."
Are you not fit to be a soldier!?
Tang Yan's blood was surging. She stared straight at Chu He: "Why?"
"Cowardly, cowardly, and vulnerable." Chu He chewed the pulp and said vaguely. "The psychological quality is too poor to be a soldier."
Tang Yan clutched the quilt tightly and stretched her slender legs. Her face suddenly brightened and darkened as she asked, "Am I really that useless?"
There was a strong sense of loneliness in his tone, as if his self-confidence had been shattered by Chuhe.
Snap.
Chu He lit a cigarette and squinted at Tang Yan, whose face was haggard. He felt quite unbearable and said in a stiff tone: "In war, death is inevitable. Maybe today they are your comrades, and tomorrow they will be you."
If every soldier of the Republic is like you who suffers a little setback and falls down, unable to recover. Who will protect the country, and who will protect the people who trust us?"
"Tang Yan. You are the captain of the special force. You lead the troops. You have a leader who trusts you. Are you really not afraid that your subordinates will be disappointed in you and that the leader will doubt your ability?" Chu He puffed out a puff of smoke.
A trace of struggle flashed on Tang Yan's beautiful cheek, and then a strong look of annoyance appeared, and she murmured: "Maybe you are right, I am not worthy of being a soldier."
Chu He stopped smoking, stared at Tang Yan subtly, and scolded with a cruel heart: "Then pack your bags and leave Baicheng as soon as possible!"
There was disdain and ridicule in his words. But more importantly - aggressive general?
When Tang Yan heard this, her body trembled slightly, and she immediately raised her head, biting her red lips with her teeth, and said stubbornly: "Why should you leave? Who is born to be a soldier? I am not worthy. I will work hard to make myself worthy. I am not qualified. I
I will work hard to qualify. I didn’t win this fight. I will try my best to perform better in the next fight. One day, I will become an excellent fighter!”
Chu He listened quietly to Tang Yan's oath, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said softly: "You are very much like a person."
"Who?" Tang Yan asked.
"Your senior sister." Chu He took a puff of cigarette. "The previous Suzaku."
"She——" Tang Yan's face changed slightly and she said softly. "Singing Han has been missing her."
"He only had such a daughter, and ended up dying in a foreign country." Chu He said bitterly. "I'm afraid it would be difficult for any father to accept it, right?"
"You know what to say!"
Suddenly, a rather evil tenor came from outside the door. "Then have you ever thought about what her parents would do if Tang Yanruo died unfortunately?"
Hearing this, Chu He turned around and looked at the man whose voice was an octave higher than that of a normal male.
He is very handsome. He is very handsome and feminine. He wears brand-name clothes, and even his hair style has been arranged with great effort. Meticulous trouser legs, clean white leather shoes, and tie tied neatly and smoothly. The collar of his shirt seems to have no room for the slightest wrinkle. Chu He
At first glance, I couldn't help but laugh.
This man must have severe mysophobia and is extremely effeminate. This can be proved by the fact that he occasionally takes out a white handkerchief to cover his nose to block the pungent disinfectant.
"Li Ke, what are you doing here?" Tang Yan glanced at him indifferently and asked.
"My fiancée has entered the hospital, and I can't even take a look at her?" Li Ke covered his nose and walked in. As soon as he reached the bedside, he frowned slightly and said, "Sir, can you sit over there?"
He pointed to the chair in the corner. Obviously, he thought that outsiders like Chu He should sit in the corner.
Chu He, who was naughty and rebellious as a child, has become calm and tough after his military career. He does not get angry easily. He was about to stand up and give up his position. Unexpectedly, Tang Yan suddenly made a move, grabbed Chu He's slender palm and said: "You
Leave him alone. Sit down."
The tentacles were warm. Chu He was quite embarrassed, but he had no choice but to sit down.
A hint of malice flashed in the corner of Li Hao's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged: "Tang Yan, is he your friend?"
"Yes." Tang Yan answered simply.
Li Ke stretched out his arm and smiled at Chuhe. "My name is Li Ke. You can find me when you come to Yanjing in the future."
Chu He stood up and shook hands with his fiancé who rushed out. He smiled and said, "My name is Chu He. Please take good care of me."
"Chu He?" A strange look flashed across Li Ke's face. He asked casually but very deliberately. "Recently, there are rumors in Yanjing that Queen Zhuge divorced a man. The man's name is Chu He. Could it be you?"
Chu He casually lit a cigarette and joked: "I didn't expect that I would also become a celebrity."
"It even made the headlines." Li Ke said in a strange tone.
Tang Yan frowned slightly and said, "Li Ke, when did you become so venomous?"
"Is it poisonous?" Li Ke smiled lightly and said, "If I can get you to leave the army, I can be more poisonous."
When he said this, he glanced at Chuhe inadvertently.
"What I do has nothing to do with you. Don't use chicken feathers as arrows." Tang Yan said unhappily.
He and Li Ke were engaged in a child marriage. The two parents were comrades-in-arms and had a very good relationship. That's why they had this marriage contract. But in Tang Yan's view, this kind of feudal thinking should not exist. The reason why he tolerates it so far is nothing more than
It was because he had the overall situation in mind and didn't want to make his parents sad or his elders embarrassed. Unexpectedly, this playboy took the extra step and made Tang Yan extremely uncomfortable.
Li Ke frowned and said: "Tang Yan, the engagement is the order of the parents and the appointment of the matchmaker. Why is it that chicken feathers are used as arrows?"
"I told you. Just talk about this matter in front of your elders. Don't mention it in front of me," Tang Yan said.
"Are you really planning to regret your marriage?" Li Ke narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You're not married, how can you regret it?" Tang Yan asked back.
Li Ke sneered, suddenly leaned over and stared at Tang Yan, and uttered a cold word between his lips and teeth: "Tang Yan, do you really think you are a rich lady? Are you so noble that you can only watch from a distance?"
Tang Yan's body suddenly tensed up and she said angrily: "Get out!"
Li Ke smiled.
He smiled wildly. That feminine face was full of sarcasm, and he raised a hand lightly, trying to touch Tang Yan's smooth cheek: "Without me, Li Ke, you wouldn't be here in Yanjing or in the Baicheng Military Region without me.
Who are you? You want me to get out? You know what? I’m getting out. Your parents may not have a good life in Yanjing!"
"This gentleman——"
Chu He spoke out and grabbed his arm: "You were a gangster in broad daylight. Thirty years ago, you would have been shot even if you were the king of heaven."
"Get away!"
Li Ke felt depressed and angrily pushed, only to find that Chu He didn't move at all. His handsome face was full of amusement.
"Zhuge Hongyu kicked you away. Are you going to reach out to my fiancée?" Li Ke looked cold and mocked.
Chu He frowned slightly. He shook his head and said: "There is no reason for me to get involved in the matter between you and Tang Yan. Whether you are coercing her or tempting her, or being cruel and cold-hearted. This is a matter between your two families. I am not an outsider to care about it.
, you don’t have to worry about it. But you wantonly teased and molested a soldier after he was injured. That’s your fault.”
"Secondly - I think I need to correct a misunderstood view by the world. Zhuge Hongyu and I divorced due to a breakdown in relationship. Strictly speaking, it was a peaceful breakup. The verb "kick me away" is very inappropriate.
Being rigorous also makes me uncomfortable."
"So, I'll give you a minute to think about it. Either leave the ward quickly, or be beaten into a pig's head by me and kicked out. You see, the verb "kick" can be very domineering when used in the right place.
"
Chu He lit a cigarette casually, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Li Ke with a half-smile.
Tang Yan was quite confused. She was very grateful to Chu He for standing up for her. But Li Ke's identity and background were really not something that ordinary people could influence.
Just as he was about to persuade him to make peace, he saw Li Ke laughing angrily: "Chu He, if you were still Zhuge Hongyu's husband, I might not dare to offend you. But now - why do you make me afraid of you?"
"this."
Chu He raised his fist: "My iron fist."
Expansion!
A punch hit Li Ke's nose. Blood spurted from his nose and he flew out of the ward.
