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Chapter 672

    Qiao Sen stood up staggeringly, and under their gaze, slowly walked out of the door and quickly disappeared into the night.

    Tang Feng said: "Boss, I think Qiao Sen really knows that he is wrong. Do we really want to drive him away? He is an orphan and has no one to rely on."

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     Yan Han remained silent, he listened to Lu Xuan's arrangements in everything.

    What I have to say is that Tang Feng is still too soft-hearted. If Qiao Sen is really allowed to stay, there will definitely be grudges between the brothers. They and Qiao Sen will never be able to go back to the past.

Qiao Sen's ruthless and despicable assassination, no matter who it was, could not re-accept him, so Lu Xuan let him leave, which was the best choice.

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This is true for everyone who has to pay the price for what they have done wrong.

     "This matter is over here, no one should mention Qiao Sen again from now on!" Lu Xuan said with a frown.

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Tell anyone about tonight."

     "Well, we understand," Meng Qiangsheng and the others said in unison. The family scandal they did should not be made public, and they knew the boss's thoughts better. He didn't want Qiao Sen's reputation to be ruined. They pretended that what happened tonight had not happened.

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However, if Qiao Sen does not change his ways, with Qiao Sen's skills, it will be difficult for anyone to stop him if he does evil, and it is impossible for Lu Xuan to know his whereabouts immediately.

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    Lu Xuan opened the door and walked into Ning Wanxi's boudoir. Instead of taking a bath, he took off his clothes tiredly and got directly into bed.

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     Because she was drunk, Ning Wanxi slept deeply. With the door closed, she did not hear the movement downstairs, but felt the warm embrace and the arms around her waist.

She woke up immediately, and the familiar arms quickly calmed down her beating heart.

     However, at this moment, Ning Wanxi smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body, and said with a stern face and sleepiness: "Why don't you go to take a shower before going to bed? You stink so much, go and take a shower."

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Thinking of my former comrades-in-arms, many of them died, many were injured, and few are alive now.

    The smiling faces, passionate roars, and tenacious faces that once fought side by side played in his mind like a movie, and Lu Xuan's heart was trembling.

     "Lu Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Ning Wanxi felt something strange about him and said with a trembling heart.

     "Nothing, I just want to hold you well," Lu Xuan said in a trembling voice, unwilling to say anything more.

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     "Well, I miss my dead comrades very much, but I can never see them again. I really hope that each of them can come to my engagement party and my wedding," Lu Xuan said softly

As he looked, two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

    When a man sheds tears, he doesn’t shed them lightly, but he hasn’t reached the sad point yet!

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Action, he participated in every battle, so every comrade-in-arms died under his eyes. He couldn't bear so much pain, he really couldn't bear it...

    Ning Wanxi suddenly turned over, hugged his head tightly and put it into her arms. Her eyes were shining with tears. Seeing her precious husband in such pain, her heart felt like needles pricking her.

Feeling generally uncomfortable, he comforted: "Husband, you can't be so silent in the past. You should look to the future. Although your comrades are dead, they all sacrificed their lives for the country. They are martyrs and heroes respected by all people. No one can

They will be forgotten."

     "We are engaged today. We should be happy. Don't think about other things. Let's have a good sleep." Ning Wanxi kept stroking Lu Xuan's back, as if coaxing a baby to sleep.

    But at this moment, Lu Xuan really seemed like a helpless child...

    Lu Xuan seems to be very powerful, but after all, he is only less than 23 years old. What is a 23-year-old man still doing? I am afraid he is just at the age of just graduating and looking for a job!

     Lu Xuan suppressed all the pain in his heart, and when it burst out, he was really like a little baby in need of comfort and love.

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He said softly: "You are such a big man, and you still have to be coaxed to sleep."

    But Ning Wanxi looked at his quiet appearance, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose that seemed to be dangling, and that resolute outline, which made him look even more masculine.

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