May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

When the crowd dispersed, Xu Qigang stood alone for a long time. Looking at the smiling **** the tombstone, her eyes seemed to penetrate the long river of time and space, and she saw a picture she had never seen before.

She who smiles beautifully, who is naughty, and she who is nestled in his arms with affection...

Countless pictures, every picture is her.

"Xiao Ning." He muttered to himself, and then suddenly became sober.

Xu Qigang looked around suspiciously. There were still green mountains and sad tombs... It turned out that everything before was just an illusion. But why is it so familiar?

He pressed his heart in a daze, where the rapid beating made him feel flustered.

"Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning..." He muttered this strange but familiar name silently, his voice deep and lingering. For the first time, I felt that this title was especially suitable for her.

"It's a pity you can't hear it anymore, it's a pity you never liked it."

In the end, he solemnly saluted a military salute, turned around and stepped down the mountain with a steady step. The guard followed him silently, although his face was expressionless, his heart was shocked.

He finally knew why the army commander had not been married for so many years.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qigang took a nostalgic look back, then got in the car and left.

*******

On the way down the mountain, Meng Ping sat silently in the car, holding his head in both hands and breathing quickly. This is irritated, and this phenomenon occurs when the emotions are too excited to control.

"Second Lord, should I take you to the hospital first?" the special assistant asked worriedly. The second master's age is not too young, although after so many years of maintenance, the years have not left any traces on him. But the heart problem still needs attention.

The special assistant is very afraid of what's wrong with Erye's body.

"No, it's an old house."

"Yes!"

After the order, Meng Ping took out his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

"Hello second master, what's your order?" The man's low voice came from inside.

"Help me find someone." Meng Ping said in a deep voice, suppressing the anger that was almost about to erupt, "Zha Shengning, a female soldier from the 39th Division Art Troupe. In any case, she must be given to me when going to heaven and earth. Check it out, I want to know what she has done over the years."

"It's the woman you abandoned, right?" The man's voice on the phone was slightly teasing.

Suddenly, Meng Ping was furious and kicked on the front seat. "You tell me clearly, what is the woman I abandoned? What is the woman I abandoned? You dare to say one more word, I will kill you ."

"Second Master..." The man sighed helplessly, "Second Master, this is known to the whole world, why don't you know? You still got the child in her stomach off!"

Men are bold enough to be threatened by Meng Ping, and they are still not afraid of death, and even worse, said: "You haven't had a child for so many years. I guess this is retribution."

Meng Ping held his already uncomfortable heart and fell directly on the seat in pain. The special assistant driving in front suddenly stopped the car in fright. This was in the middle of the road in the downtown area. The driver behind was caught off guard to prevent a rear-end collision.

Looking at the awesome license plate number, and the expensive scary sign almost fainted.

"Er, Erye, are you okay?" The special assistant took care of those things, the car was just damaged by the bumper. He anxiously unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it over, "Second Lord, I will take you to the hospital."