Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Yanjing, Municipal Bureau.

The capture operation for the January 1 unidentified female corpse case is being intensively arranged in the conference room.

Qin Ruobai sat upright at the end of the conference table, carefully recording the actions in his notebook.

Suddenly, her heart started beating rapidly, as if it was being tightly grasped by a large hand. Her breathing also tightened and her face turned pale in an instant.

She suddenly covered her chest and then began to breathe heavily.

"Master, are you...are you okay?" Xu Qiluo on the side quickly shook her hand and asked.

Qin Ruobai raised his head and realized that everyone in the conference room turned to look at him. Captain Guo Qian also stopped deploying tasks and looked over with concern.

"Xiao Qin, if you feel unwell, go to the office and rest for a while. It's okay!" Guo Qian looked at her and immediately reminded her.

Ever since Li Xiangnan went to the front line, this girl's condition has become extremely bad. She has become much weaker, often distracted during meetings and often in a daze in the office. Everyone sees it and feels sad.

"Captain Guo, I'm fine..."

"You still think it's okay? You have dark circles under your eyes. Hurry up and have a rest. This is an order!" Guo Qian said, pointing to the outside.

"Thank you, Captain Guo!" Knowing that he was concerned about her, Qin Ruobai did not insist any further. He put away his notebook and pen and left the meeting room.

After closing the door, she leaned against it, closed her eyes, and panted for a long time before opening her eyes.

The throbbing in my heart is not groundless!

Xiangnan must have encountered something on the front line!

Qin Ruobai turned his head to look at the window in the corridor. The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset cast a layer of rosy glow over the city of Yanjing.

Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly went downstairs, ran to the phone and called home.

"Ruobai, it's you, what's the matter?"

The person who answered the phone was Grandma Jiang Guiying.

"Grandma, it's okay. I just want to ask if there is any news from uncle."

"No, no! I will definitely tell you if there is any news!"

"Okay! Then I'll go home after get off work!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Ruobai sat down in a chair and turned to look out the window. The dusk had faded and the night gradually covered the entire world with a layer of twilight.

"Xiangnan, you must live well! I'm still waiting for you to come back!"

And the Qin family at this time.

Zhu Qiuju came out of the kitchen and saw Jiang Guiying hung up the phone, so she asked, "Her grandmother, is this Ruobai's call?"

"Yeah, I don't know what's wrong with this kid. She was about to get off work and go home, but she still called to ask! Qiuju, it's okay! Her uncle didn't call! No news is the best news!"

Jiang Guiying stood up and pulled her to sit down, comforting her: "If you ask me, you have been in Yanjing for half a month. It is too inconvenient to run back and forth. Otherwise, you can pick up the old man and live in our house. It will be fine!"

"Her grandma, it's okay! I'm used to being busy, and I don't want to be idle. It's good to run around like this!" Zhu Qiuju shook her head, patted Jiang Guiying's hand, and sighed slightly.

"Sister Qiuju, I've prepared it for you!" Wen Fang came out of the kitchen, put the insulated box on the table, and advised: "Sister-in-law, we are all family, there is no need to be so particular..."

"Wen Fang, I know! Everyone doesn't want us to be too tired, but to be honest, since Fuguier and I came to Yanjing, we have been free all of a sudden. When we are free, we will miss our son and worry about him! I can only find something for myself to do! Otherwise, I will go crazy..."

"Qiu Ju!" Seeing her say that, Jiang Guiying sighed, held her hand, rubbed it and said with concern: "Then run more and keep yourself busy! That's good! That's good, then I won't keep you any longer!"

"Okay! Her grandmother, we're leaving!" Zhu Qiuju nodded and shouted to Li Fugui, who was sitting silently on the sofa beside her: "His father, we're leaving! His father!"

"Hey!" Li Fugui stood up, nodded to Jiang Guiying and Wen Fang, and walked out.

Zhu Qiuju got on the bicycle at the door and after saying goodbye to the Qin family, Li Fugui rode slowly towards Nanluoguxiang.

"It's not a good idea to wait for news at the Qin family every day!" Li Fugui said quietly after riding for a while.

"What can we do if we don't wait? Ruobai's uncle has been transferred to the Southwest Military Region as the commander, and he is in charge of one of the front lines of this battle. If he knows about Li Xiangnan's news, he will definitely tell the Qin family as soon as possible! Now we are not the only ones waiting for news. Look at the Qin family, who doesn't sit in front of the phone when they have nothing to do? Everyone is the same!"

Zhu Qiuju looked at the direction of the Qin family gradually going away, and said, "I don't want my son to be rich and powerful now, I just hope he is fine and comes back alive! It's good enough to live an ordinary life with Ruobai, have a few children, and live a simple life without illness or disaster. I will be thankful!"

"Hey, who doesn't think so? But our father has a good attitude! He's just like nothing happened! Look, he plays chess with Uncle Qin happily every day!" Li Fugui sighed.

"Dad is an old revolutionary. He doesn't care about life and death. How can we compare with him? Ride home quickly. Their food will be cold!"

……

Southern border, Maowuling.

Tao Zhengtie ran back from the edge of the forest and ran straight into the medical tent. Seeing Yao Mile, Wang Dashan and a group of medical staff, he shouted breathlessly, "They're back! They're back!"

"Xiao Tao, then you should take a rest. You've been hiding there for an hour or so! Now that you're back, don't get too excited! From now on, such missions will be commonplace for us! You have to get used to it!"

Wang Dashan smiled and waved his hand, then lowered his head and continued to talk to Yao Mile about the previous topic, without feeling anything was wrong.

But Lin Chuqiao noticed that Tao Zhengtie's face looked a little off. She put down the medical blanket she was sewing, stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Tao, what's wrong? Why do you look so bad? What did you see?"

Ding Yuqiu listened nearby, turned around and saw that Tao Zhengtie seemed to be hesitant to speak, so he asked, "Xiao Tao, tell me the truth, did Li Xiangnan and the others tell you something? Or did you see something?"

"Director Ding! Sister Chu Qiao, they..." Tao Zhengtie scratched his head. Seeing everyone standing up, he said with a determined heart, "Xiao Duojun died..."

"What? What did you say?"

Wow!

Hearing this, the documents in Yao Mile's hand fell to the ground.

He and Wang Dashan stood up at the same time. They suddenly looked at each other and felt a chill in their hearts.

Everyone's expression changed.

"Xiao Duojun? Xiao Xiao? The one from Union Hospital?" Wu Dayong widened his eyes in disbelief. The bed he was supporting was Xiao Duojun's, next to his.

Tao Zhengtie didn't dare to look at the desperate expressions of the crowd, and just nodded sadly.

"Let's go!" Yao Mile quickly picked up the documents on the ground, threw them on the desk, and walked out quickly.

But as soon as everyone walked out of the tent, they stopped.

Then everyone's tears rolled down instantly.

But in front of the camp, forty or fifty wounded soldiers with varying injuries were seen, all of them were injured.

Wang Defa’s head was wrapped in a large bandage and half of his face was swollen like a bump.

Li Xiangnan carried Xiao Duojun, who had a piece of his head missing, on his back. He looked as if he had been washed in blood.

"southward!"

Lin Chuqiao and Ding Yuqiu, who had no idea what had happened to them, burst into tears and rushed over with everyone else.

There were also the regiment commander Qin Huaihe and the commander Yu Xianhe who rushed over after hearing the news...