Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Stop early if you have enough play. The boys I brought are not enough for you to toss."

"Oh."

Playing with the key in his hand, Mo Shangyun responded perfunctoryly.

Um...Although there is one more car for no apparent reason, things are all the same.

Accepting the car key comfortably, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked towards the sky above him.

The clouds were overcast with signs of rain.

She leaned her head, looked at the direction where Moshuang had left, shrugged slightly, and walked in the other direction.

Still like that.

In terms of actual combat experience, she can't compare to Moshuangshuang; on real skills, Moshuangshuang can't compare to hers.

There is no need to really fight.

However, Mo Shangshuang made it clear that she came to open a small stove for her, and even if she had no intention of delaying her time deliberately, she left so easily.

Mo Shangyun lowered his head and pondered a little, then turned away.

*

In the field survival training, on the fifth day, the weather turned cloudy, and it began to rain at noon, and the rain gradually increased.

The first group of students who were chased all night, during the day, did not experience any raid, rested peacefully, slept, and rushed, and the tense defense mentality was exhausted little by little in the passage of time .

Four p.m.

All the surviving students were kicked together by Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu.

They specifically counted, the original 37-person team, until now, only 23 people remain.

"The two instructors, why haven't you seen the instructor Mo?"

While rushing to the road under the pouring rain, Yan Gui slipped to the front and curiously asked the two of them.

"Meet us at night."

Peng Yuqiu glanced at him and told him what Yu Nianyu brought back.

"Instructor Peng," Yan returned to the first two steps, followed his steps, and then asked him with a smile, "You said, we haven't encountered any sneak attacks on this day, will we ink with us... , Is our Mexican instructor related?"

Glancing at him coolly, Peng Yuqiu, who did not want to admit this fact, threw this question away, "What do you say?"

"I said..."

Yan Gui touched his nose and showed him an expression of "You understand, I understand everyone understands".

Peng Yuqiu twitched slightly, withdrawing his gaze a little irritably.

"Let's bet." Yan Gui said mysteriously, leaning closer to him.

"What bet?" Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows.

"Bet our Momo is directly related to this matter. And, when we reach the next destination, our Momo is already waiting there."

Resisting the long-winded urge to vomit ‘our home ink’, Peng Yuqiu thought for a while and then looked at him, “What bet?”

Peng Yuqiu can admit that the reason why they were not attacked is directly related to Mo Shangyun.

However, saying that Mo Shangyun is already waiting for them at the next destination...

This is a little dangling.

"If I guessed right, then bother you..." Yan Gui squinted at him, and said slowly, "Think of a way to eliminate Liang Zhiqiong."

Hearing the name ‘Liang Zhiqiong’, Peng Yuqiu glanced back towards him.

-"Liang Zhiqiong's ankle has been injured for several days, and the situation has become more serious these days. Even he did not expect that Liang Zhiqiong can persist until now. 』

Peeking across a figure in the crowd, Peng Yu narrowed slightly when Peng Yuqiu withdrew, "Why?"

"It has nothing to do with you, just when I think she is dragging our team's hind legs." Yan Gui continued, "If you win, then I will carry this field survival training with Liang Zhiqiong on my back, and help my comrades, how about it?"

"..."

Peng Yuqiu frowned, and did not speak for the first time.

His eyes rolled, Yan Gui stared at him closely, and asked, "Instructor Peng, what do you think?"

Peng Yuqi pursed his lips.

Without waiting for his answer, Duan Zimu on the side took the call, "I think it's fine."

"Since Duan Duan has said so, then things are so settled." Yan Gui said immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Gui turned around and returned to the trainees.

In a blink of an eye, his figure was hidden in the crowd.

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

Duan Zimu turned his head and looked at Peng Yuqiu.

"Do you know Liang Zhiqiong's foot injury?" Duan Zimu asked lightly, the sound of rain clattering in his voice, falling into his ears like a barrier, a little trance.

"Not a sprain?"

Hearing something in his words, Peng Yuqiu looked at him suspiciously.

"Snake bites." Duan Zimu said unhurriedly.

"what's the situation?"

Peng Yuqiu frowned tightly, with anxiety in his words that he didn't even realize.

Suddenly a bright light flashed in the sky, causing Duan Zimu to pause what he wanted to say, followed by a thunder between the sky and earth, "Boom-Long-Long -", the horror sounded like the sky Exploded in general.

It wasn't until Thunder completely calmed down that he heard Duan Zimu's voice, "The snake bite, not a sprain."

This is the case.

He saw it that night.

——Liang Zhiqiong was bitten by a snake, and then smashed the snake into a scum.

Mo Shangjun also found out that the snake was cleaned up by Mo Shangyun, and then he must have guessed that it was related to Liang Zhiqiong.

Of course, Yan Gui also found out, otherwise he would not come over to make a bet with Peng Yuqiu.

Liang Zhiqiong's foot injury is getting worse day by day. It should be that he was not dealt with when he was injured. In the past few days, he has been rushing to take care of the injury, causing wounds to become inflamed... The situation should be serious.

Peng Yuqiu frowned, not speaking.

After a moment, he glanced towards the back, his expression quite serious.

However, he still turned around without saying a word and continued to move forward, but the pace of progress slowed down a lot.

Because of the weather, the pre-arranged route is very bad. A group of people walked very hard. The original one hour journey, they walked for two hours.

It wasn't until 6:30 in the evening that the sky was completely dark, and they followed the route of the map to the campsite that they should arrive on the fifth day.

This group of students who had fled all the way was exhausted at this time.

When Peng Yuqi issued the order of "resting in place", no one controlled the muddy and rocky ground, or even thunder thundering overhead, only knowing that the only trace of energy had been exhausted. , They fell to the ground regardless of.

Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu put down their backpacks, and when they turned around, they only saw a large piece of lying on the ground, and none of them were standing—

Do not.

There is one.

Yan Gui, who was too tired, didn't even put down his backpack at this time, and ran toward the edge of the open space with energy.

"Mo Mo-Mo Mo -"

Yan Gui shouted happily, just like seeing a real family member.

This kind of appellation even made the students lying on the ground raise their heads one after another.

Peng Yuqiu looked down the direction of Yangui's running.

At this time and the weather, the sky was so dark that he couldn't see it. He looked at it several times, and he didn't see the figure of Mo Shangyun.

Duan Zimu handed him a night vision goggles quietly in the middle of the puzzle.

Peng Yuqiu took it over and put it on directly.

At this time, the field of vision is unhindered.

Through the night vision goggles, Duanzi Mu fixed his eyes and really saw the familiar figure sitting under the tree.

Mo Shangjun sat on a stone, leaning against a tree trunk behind him, and some banana leaves somehow concealed himself, and most of his body was hidden in it. It seems that after sleeping, after hearing Yan Gui's shouts, the banana leaves covering the face were pulled apart, revealing a small slap face.

She frowned anxiously.

But, after seeing Yangui who was running near again, even if he was unhappy, he gradually opened his frowned brows.

At this moment, Peng Yuqiu suddenly heard Duan Zimu around him say three words: "You lost."

you lose.

Peng Yuqiu's heart snapped, and then he sank heavily.

Because he was stunned by Mo Shangyun's early appearance, Peng Yuqiu forgot to bet with Yan Gui.

Now that Yangui has won, he has lost.

Through the night vision goggles, Peng Yuqiu swept his eyes and looked at the students who were paralyzed on the open ground.

They made a fuss for a while, and some people talked about ink painting, but most people still lay there weakly.

Among them, including Liang Zhiqiong.

She didn't lie down, but sat slightly away from the crowd, her injured leg bent slightly, her palm grabbed an area above her ankle, the person lowered her head and pressed her chin to her knees, two beautiful brows Wrinkled tightly, as if suffering from torment.

Peng Yuqiu's heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

He remembered... Liang Zhiqiong was the most painful.

Because of a little injury, you can make a fuss. A small scar on the finger can pull him for a long time.

He didn't care about Liang Zhiqiong's injury before, and it was the same.

In his impression, it seems that Liang Zhiqiong is still the same, and he is shouting something that the world must know...

Never seen before, her expression so forbearing.