When Yan Tianxing drove out of the gate, he saw Mo Shangyun surrounded by a group of soldiers and with a gun pointed at his head.
Among the soldiers wearing the same uniform, Mo Shangyun, who was wearing short-sleeved and long trousers, was extremely conspicuous. She was holding a cane in one hand to support her left leg. With many guns pointed at her head, her brows under the brim of her hat were extremely calm.
Under the stern gaze of many eyes, she took out her ID card unhurriedly, but in the eyes of others, her calm and unhurried spirit was similar to that of someone who came to die without hesitation, so the person with the gun put his finger on
On the trigger, fortunately, he killed her the moment she took the bomb out of her pocket.
Yan Tianxing's car stopped aside.
When he alerted the men with guns, Mo Shangjun took out his ID card.
She only brought her ID card, and her military ID card was left in the backpack Ji Ruonan packed for her. The backpack had never been opened since it was thrown into the hospital.
The other party carefully looked at the ID card and compared it with the photo of the ID card and her own appearance, and then returned it to her after making sure it was correct.
However, before the next series of questions could be carried out, the passenger window of the jeep parked next to him slid down.
People in military uniforms gradually noticed the conspicuous two stripes and three stars of the man sitting in the driver's seat, and they all raised their right hands and saluted there squarely.
Mo Shangyun noticed something strange, tilted his head, and looked in the same direction.
The first thing I saw when I turned my head was a pair of familiar but fascinating deep eyes. The bottomless dark eyes were filled with cold air.
What came into view then was Yan Tianxing's handsome and monster-like face. The contours of his face were as deep as a knife, and his lines were strong and resolute. He was wearing a camouflage training uniform, and his breath smelled of iron-blooded wildness.
Mo Shangyun was surprised for a moment as he didn't expect to meet him here.
"come over."
His deep eyes were fixed on Mo Shangyun, and Yan Tianxing spoke every word, his voice and tone carrying irrefutable power.
"yes!"
With a snap, Mo Shangyun stood at attention and responded with a clear voice.
"..."
The others looked at each other.
Is this woman from the army?
Damn it, why didn’t she tell me earlier?!
Mo Shangyun used his crutch flexibly and slowly approached the jeep parked in the middle of the road.
Compared to Yan Tianxing, who was neatly dressed and driving a military vehicle, Mo Shangjun looked much more embarrassed.
The drizzle is falling. I have just stood in the rain for a while. At this moment, my hat, T-shirt, and sneakers are all wet. The color of the wet areas is darker. The short hair under the brim of the hat is also wet. The fine rain
The beads condense at the ends of the hair and then fall off drop by drop.
Especially the crutches used due to foot injuries. No matter how straight they walk, they are still lame. Those who are limping are always not that flexible.
After a while, Mo Shangjun finally arrived at the car window, stopped, lowered his eyelids, and looked at Yan Tianxing from a distance away from the passenger seat.
"Who are you looking for?"
Looking sideways at her, Yan Tianxing asked, his simple and clear voice sounding like he was conducting official business.
Mo Shangyun thought for a while and said, "My dad."
"..."
Yan Tianxing frowned and stared at Mo Shangjun.
Looking for dad, did you find the army directly?
And he made himself so miserable?
Feeling Yan Tianxing's almost contemptuous look, Mo Shangjun paused for a moment and added: "I haven't been able to contact him, so come here and try your luck."
"He is on a business trip in the South China Sea." Yan Tianxing frowned.
"……oh."
Mo Shangjun responded.
Seeing her expression gradually dimming, Yan Tianxing said a little irritably: "Get in the car."
Standing there, Mo Shangyun thought for three seconds, and then, with Yan Tianxing's almost murderous look in his eyes, he opened the door of the passenger seat. Since she had limited mobility, it took her three times longer than usual to get in.
Putting the crutches in the middle, Mo Shangyun sat down and then closed the car door.
She looked out through the car window and could see the group of soldiers standing outside, looking at each other.
Normally, Mo Shangjun would give them a joking military salute, but after a day of hard work and having them point a gun at his head, he wasn't in the mood, so he just closed the car window.
Mo Shangjun fastened her seat belt, and Yan Tianxing started the car and left without looking at her.
It wasn't until they drove a certain distance that Yan Tianxing suddenly asked her, "Where are you going?"
"Just find a place where there are many people and put it down."
Mo Shangyun turned his head and looked out the window, his voice casual, as if he had not thought about this issue at all.
Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, looked at the empty road in front of him, then stepped on the brake, and the jeep suddenly stopped on the road.
There were not many people nearby. It was not a "popular place" as Mo Shangyun said.
However, such a sudden stop made Mo Shangjun realize that the person next to him was in a bad mood, and this action was a hint to her to get out of the car.
So, she unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.
"Mo Shangyun, do you have to torture yourself to such a state of half-death?"
Yan Tianxing's deep voice came, and the usually sexy voice was now mixed with rare mood swings - anger and irritability.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)