Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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After handing over the evacuated diaspora with the navy and embassy heads at the port, the subsequent helicopters that rushed back were also safely evacuated and merged.

After this rescue operation was over, the supposedly happy players were all immersed in silence.

No one was as happy as the expatriates for the rest of their lives, and no one was relieved to complete the task.

Behind it is a battlefield filled with smoke. War and peace, life and death, are only separated by a line.

Sitting on a helicopter, Yun Xi carefully wounded Mu Feichi's wounds. The propellers were noisy, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet but rare.

Yun Xi changed the dressing of Mu Feichi's explosive wound all the way. He didn't even notice that the opposite Xiao Jinglin had been staring at her, but Mu Feichi could see clearly, and the more he looked, the more gloomy his face was.

Regardless of the reason why Xiao Jinglin came here personally, he had no intention to pursue this time. Instead, it was his little girl. This trip came out, whether it was a military strategy or a challenge, which was far calmer than he thought.

After the battlefield baptism, no matter who it is, that heart can no longer be as thorough as it used to be.

In the past two years, he has carefully guarded her, just want to guard this exquisite heart.

But in the end, she came to the battlefield because of him.

Even if he knew clearly, the woman in Mufeichi could not be an ordinary person, but he couldn't get through this hurdle in his heart.

Recalling the child who was shot dead by her, he was full of the figure that rushed at him, covered in oil and dust, and said in a murderous way, Mufeichi, I came.

She came, she came for him, she told him that there was no fear of death in his presence.

He has never been afraid of life and death for so many years in the battlefield. He can't count how much blood has been stained on his hands.

She alone is the last color in his gray world and his last faith.

Feeling the coldness of Mu Fei Chi's body, Yun Xi glanced down at him, clenched his hand tightly, lifted another one with blood stains on it, and patted it, the soft power was magical Appeased his emotions.

She could guess how much Mu Fei Chi was thinking. This time when he came back from the battlefield, his emotions were not right all the way. If you think about it, you know what it is for.

When she killed the child in the town, she heard his helpless sigh.

This is not the first time she has killed, nor the first time she has live ammunition, the only difference is that this is a child.

But just that second, she fired almost without hesitation.

Between Mu Fei Chi and this child who has been brainwashed by war and terrorist attacks, she will only choose to fight alongside herself and vow to protect her man.

Be compassionate and live to death.

She is such a person, born again, for the sake of revenge, she can't always be a simple fool.

How can world affairs be as good as we want, but be sure to be ashamed of your heart.

At the airport of the neighboring country, a group of people boarded Xiao Jinglin's private plane, waiting for the captain to adjust the route and fly back home.

Mu Feichi then looked up at the opposite side, staring at Yun Xi and Xiao Jinglin who he looked at, half-smiling and jokingly said: "It's not easy to see Uncle Jing coming out of the mountain for many years!"

Xiao Jinglin gave him a faint glance, and did not care about him. He turned to Yunxi, unzipped his pocket, carefully took out the velvet box hidden inside, opened it and passed it.

"Girl, is this bracelet yours?"

Yun Xi glanced at the velvet box in his hand and took it a little stunned, then raised his head unexpectedly.

"This was given back to me by my cousin some time ago, saying that I wore it on my hands when I was a kid, and then it was taken away by my aunt. This bracelet looks not like an ordinary family bracelet. It has a special pattern inside. As far as my mother knows, she should not take me such a valuable thing to the country. Is it what I wore when I was a child? I have to go back and ask my uncle to know."