Ye Ming gritted his teeth and cursed gloomily, "A bunch of bastards, are you disobedient? Everyone listen up, this is an order, hold hands, 1 to 12 Blood Eye Soldiers, report the number immediately after arriving safely
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"Chief, we really don't want to leave, please."
"Chief, we don't want to leave you here, we want to take you back."
"Chief, please, we kowtow to you."
All the Blood Eye soldiers knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Ming, hoping that he would not drive them away.
Ye Ming closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again. His eyelids were covered with bloodshot eyes, "Stand up, don't forget your identities. You are soldiers. If anyone dares to say nonsense again, it will be him."
Mom, get out of here, you bloody pupil soldiers, you are not worthy!"
All the Blood Eye Soldiers were crying. They slowly stood up. How could they let him down?
How could you let him down?
The veins on Zhu Chao's forehead bulged and his eyes were red. Soldiers obey first and stood up.
A group of blood-eyed soldiers stood in the wind and sang a desperate war song.
Ye Ming glanced sideways and looked at Yang Jindou.
Yang Jindou burst into tears, it was her who had harmed him, it would have been better if she had not come.
He looked at her because he had something to say to He Bing.
He Bing is the softest person in his heart.
He can't let go.
Yang Jindou stepped forward and choked with sobs, "Just tell me."
Ye Ming took out the red rope from his trouser pocket. The diamond ring on it was still shining brightly. He handed the red rope and the blood-stained camellia to Yang Jindou, "Give it to her."
"Okay, give it to her." Yang Jindou nodded vigorously, "What else is there?"
anything else?
Ye Zhenzhen thought for a while, and found that there were actually many, but I won't go into details.
He closed his eyes gently, "No more."
Yang Jindou covered his mouth and burst into tears, "Then... where is the child?"
child?
Ye Ming's tall body stiffened for a moment, and then he slowly and gently raised his thin lips, "Let her... beat her."
Don't stay.
She is still young, so don't keep her.
He likes children, but after all, he loves her more than anything. Besides, he is a little bit, which is enough.
His life is enough.
His mind came back to the moment when she lowered her eyes before getting into the car, and her delicate white hands gently placed on her belly...
What a pity that his big palm didn't touch her belly.
In the past three years, he has not grown up by Diandian's side, given Diandian some fatherly love, and fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. With this pregnancy, he is destined to leave again.
The fate of this life is too shallow.
Yang Jindou turned her head away deeply, she couldn't bear to look at him anymore.
Ye Ming opened his eyes and looked at the black screen above his head, "The blood-pupil soldiers obey the order, hold your hands, and go home immediately!"
The tornado is coming. The next second, the next second, this place will turn into a hell of dead branches and broken trees. They are all scrambling for time.
Zhu Chao is crying, and the Blood Eye Soldiers are crying. After so many years, they have traveled over mountains and ridges, and have become an invincible legendary force, but now these 12 tough guys are crying with tears and snot in their noses.
Zhu Chao stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, then stood up straight and said, "Take a break, stand at attention, and salute!"
All the blood-pupil soldiers stood in military posture with a snap, facing the darkness, and saluted Ye Ming on the ground.
Ye Ming raised his hand and returned a military salute.
The cold wind is howling, who is weeping in the bottom of my heart?
"After the ceremony, let's go now!"
Zhu Chao carried Yang Jindou on his shoulders. He would definitely go back and he would definitely take Yang Jindou back.
Zhu Chao took the hand of Scissors, and Scissors took the hand of another soldier. They held hands and stepped forward.
They left, getting further and further away from Ye Ming.
The violent storm broke their backs, and they bent over, their hearts overwhelmed by grief.
At this time, a low hoarse voice came from behind, Ye Ming was singing---