Don't miss it in this life

Complaints are being fought, but Leng Yiqing knows it.

That's why Leng Yiqing said back then that it's fine for her to live like this all the time, but the fact is that she will not follow her step by step. Not only did Wen Kui not live well, she even came to the point of this struggle. center.

'She knew it would be sooner or later. 'Leng Yiqing sighed in his heart.

Now, even her friends are unwilling to let go?

empty

"Wen Kui, don't sit on the ground, stand up first." Leng Yiqing stretched out his hand to pull Wen Kui, but saw Wen Kui's lips kept moving.

"How is it possible? How could it be possible to die?" Leng Yiqing leaned closer to hear Qing Wen Kui whispering in his mouth.

"Wen Kui, don't do this, you have to learn to accept it." Leng Yiqing's words were soft, but she didn't even notice it.

"How could you possibly understand!" Wen Kui suddenly pushed Leng Yiqing away as if in a frenzy, "She grew up with me, not with you. I have only had her and Zhenxuan since I was a child!"

Leng Yiqing was caught off guard by Wen Kuizhen's push, and the unhealed wound began to ache again.

The sound insulation of this house is really not very good, so Zang Di and Ruan Luozhi even ran over.

"Cold! What's the matter with you?" As soon as Ruan Luozhi passed by, she saw Leng Yiqing sitting on the ground with a pale face, with a pained look on her face, and her hands tightly covering her chest.

"No...it's okay, look at Wen Kui quickly, I don't deserve to call her anyhow."

"He said it's okay, is it your wound..."

"Look at her first." Before Ruan Luozhi finished speaking, Leng Yiqing hurriedly got up to look at Wen Kui, the expression on Ruan Luozhi's face was a little stiff.

"What's wrong with her?" Zang Zhai reached out and shook Wen Kui's face, but there was no response.

"Her friend died."

Both Ruan Luozhi and Zang Di froze.

"Wen Kui, you should go back and have a look, you are not in a daze here, you can only accept what has become a fact."

"Wen Kui, I know you feel uncomfortable, but it's not a problem if you go on like this."

"Wen Kui, just now Zhenxuan told you to go back to attend the funeral."

"Wen Kui, are you a soldier?"

Ruan Luozhi looked at Leng Yiqing and spoke sentence after sentence with a painful expression. In her impression, Leng Yiqing still told people so many things at once.

I don't know if the painful expression on his face is because of the pain of the wound or because he feels sorry for Wen Kui.

"But, but... But, what should I do?" Wen Kui finally had some reaction, raised her head to look at Leng Yiqing, her face was covered with tears, but she didn't seem to know it, and didn't hear it. She made a little noise, but the tears just flowed down.

Leng Yiqing's heart felt as if it had been hit hard by a hammer, and his chest was constricted, even he himself couldn't tell whether it was because of the injury or because of Wen Kui's tears.

"Captain, I want to ask for leave and take Wen Kui back."

Ruan Luozhi opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, because she knew that she had no reason or position to stop her.

"Then go find Chief Liang." Zang Zhai seemed to have expected Leng Yiqing's true words, without any doubt, he patted her on the shoulder.

"Wen Kui, I will go back with you, but the premise is that you have to clean up your emotions first, and go to the chief to ask for leave with me."

"it is good."

Ruan Luozhi looked at Leng Yiqing, her soft voice, her company and comfort were all aspects Ruan Luozhi had never seen before.

'Could it be that the years I've been by your side are no match for the few months she's been by your side? '

Ruan Luozhi wanted to rush up to hug Leng Yiqing and question her, but Ruan Luozhi just looked at her deeply without saying a word.

"Report."

Liang Hongwen looked up and saw Wen Kui leaning on Leng Yiqing's shoulder, with tears in his eyes, he sighed deeply.

"Kuikui, I know what you are here for, let's go together."

"Uncle Liang, I... Alan, she..." Wen Kui choked up, but what he said made Leng Yiqing confused.

"Chief, you and Wen Kui..."

"Oh, you don't know yet, I am Liang Zhenxuan's father, I heard Zhenxuan mentioned you, Leng Yiqing, right?" After speaking, he took a deep look at Leng Yiqing.

"Ah... yes." Leng Yiqing replied on the face, but was shocked in his heart, "Liang Zhenxuan's father, the head of the base?"What did that look mean? "Leng Yiqing always feels as if something happened that she doesn't know about, she seems to have a little clue, but she doesn't seem to know anything, this feeling makes Leng Yiqing, who always likes to control the overall situation, feel very uncomfortable , His brows wrinkled involuntarily.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will ask someone to help you with the procedure, let's go back now."

"kindness."

Liang Hongwen used the power of the chief, directly mobilized the plane, and hurried back to H province all the way.

Before entering the gate of the military compound, I saw the white silk hanging on the gate. Men and women in black chilling clothes came in and out one after another, in an endless stream.

Seeing this scene, Wen Kui's mood that had been packed up on the plane was broken again, and the tip of her nose turned red all of a sudden.

In the middle of the living room, there is a black and white photo of Lan Lan, and the white and yellow wreaths on both sides. The hall is full of people, but there is no noise at all. Maybe it is because most of the people who come are soldiers, and this occasion should not be It has sound.

"Aoi."

Liang Zhenxuan walked towards Wen Kui, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Wen Kui, who saw Liang Zhenxuan, didn't want to restrain his emotions anymore, cried out "Wow", and lay down on Liang Zhenxuan's broad chest like no one else, crying loudly.

Liang Zhenxuan just looked up at the sky, trying hard not to shed tears, trying hard to look like a strong supporter.

Leng Yiqing looked at the two hugging each other, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But she also knew that she couldn't help much, and any verbal comfort at this time was superfluous.

"Old Lan." Liang Hongwen saw Lan Zheng standing in the middle, walked over and put his hands on his shoulders, "Life is a matter of life, Lao Lan, I know you are uncomfortable, if you are uncomfortable, just cry."

"Hey, I never thought that I, Lan Zheng, would have a day when a white-haired man would give away a black-haired man. What a crime in my previous life!" Lan Zheng said in a mournful voice.

Leng Yiqing didn't know anyone, so she had to stand aside and watch, but she felt that Lan Zheng was very strange. Although Lan Zheng's eyes were full of tears, his face didn't have the sadness that should be there. Her intuition told her that there must be something wrong with this matter.

Leng Yiqing paced to the center of the living room, looking thoughtfully at the black and white photos of Lan Lan on the mourning hall.

'Why do you think this Lan Lan becomes more and more familiar?But it was indeed the face of the assistant student, but Leng Yiqing always felt that he had seen it somewhere. '

Leng Yiqing walked over involuntarily, looking at Lan Lan's photo, she seemed to have a thought in her heart that was about to be grasped.

Suddenly, with a glance, he saw the urn on the table.

Leng Yiqing quickly looked around, no one noticed, Leng Yiqing slowly raised his hand, lowered his head pretending to be crying, stretched out a finger and gently pushed the urn .

'empty! '

restraint

Although Leng Yiqing faintly had such a guess in her heart, she was not sure, but this empty urn could not help Leng Yiqing make other guesses.

Leng Yiqing really doesn't know why he suspended his death, and according to the situation, Lan Zheng should know about it.

So where is this so-called Lan Lan?Why did the father and daughter act in such a play?Moreover, why did Lan Lan feel so familiar to her?

Leng Yiqing feels that his mind is very confused now, it seems true and false, and the misty reality makes Leng Yiqing, who is always calm, feel powerless.

When Leng Yiqing was in a state of confusion, he suddenly felt a gaze coming towards him. Although there was no malice, Leng Yiqing subconsciously looked at it.

nobody.

There was still a heavy atmosphere in the hall, and no suspicious person was seen, but Leng Yiqing knew that her feelings were not wrong, there was definitely someone watching her just now.

"Dad, Mom!" Wen Kui saw Wen Xiaotian and Hua Shu coming in arm in arm, both of them were dressed in chilling black clothes, with sad expressions on their faces.

Wen Kui turned from Liang Zhentian's arms and threw herself at Wen Xiaotian. Wen Xiaotian gently pressed her head on his shoulder, "Kuikui, it's okay, Dad is here."

It was the first time Wen Kui returned to this place since she left home, but Wen Kui would never have thought that she came back to attend Lan Lan's funeral!

"Dad, how could this happen?"

It may be because she hasn't seen her relatives for a long time, but Wen Kui looks like a little girl when she sees her father at this moment. Her father's shoulders and mother's tenderness will always be her shelter from the wind.

"Kuikui, don't be like this. If she knew Lan Lan, she wouldn't want to see you like this." When she said this, it seemed to be comforting Wen Kui, but Wen Xiaotian was also comforting herself, watching from below The grown-up child will be gone if he says nothing, how could he not be sad.

From the moment Wen Xiaotian came in, he felt a line of sight locked on him. With a sudden glance, he saw Leng Yiqing standing in the middle of the mourning hall. Wen Xiaotian quietly lifted his other finger hanging from the seam of his trousers. People didn't pay attention, but for Leng Yiqing who hadn't looked away since Wen Xiaotian and his wife came in, of course they saw this movement.

Hua Shu also took Wen Kui's hand and held it in her own, her eyes full of pity.

But when Leng Yiqing passed her by, what did Hua Shu see in her eyes?