Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1528, 1558 The smallest ex-boyfriend in history! 5

Xingluo put down the seat, lay down, lay on her side with her legs bent. There was nothing to do in the car. There seemed to be nothing to pass the time except for sleeping. In fact, she loves sleeping very much. When she is not on a task, she can sleep one day and one night at a time. At this moment, watching him drive quietly, she was a little sleepy.

Obviously the relationship is extremely bad, and four words popped out in his mind: Time is quiet.

If the car kept driving, he drove quietly and she lay quietly, perhaps the happiest thing.

Leng Yesu turned his face and said, "Is feeling sick?"

"It's good to be uncomfortable, but to die anyway."

"I ask you if you have an upset stomach, don't talk to me! Just answer it honestly!"

"No, just want to sleep, are you caring about me?"

Leng Ye Su glared at her, retracted her face and continued to drive. She squinted for a while. She didn’t know how long she drove. She was awakened. Leng Ye Su stood outside the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, with a light probe. Pinch her face: "Star falls, star falls..."

Xingluo was awakened for a moment, and the tip of her nose suddenly became sore. The sound made her feel like going back in time for a moment. When she fell asleep and didn't want to get up, he would hold the bed with one hand. Pinch her face or nose with one hand and wake her up badly.

"What?" Leng Yesu noticed her emotions and stared at her from top to bottom.

"Nothing," Xingluo suppressed the fragile line of defense that suddenly emerged in his heart, "have it arrived? Where is this?"

She tilted her head and looked out of the car. The words "Mushan Martyrs' Mausoleum" slammed into her eyes, and her heart shook.

Leng Yeyan had already got out, standing outside the car waiting for her to get off.

It was very windy, she just got out of the car, her hair was blown messy, Leng Ye buckled her wrist, strode towards the flower shop by the entrance, Xingluo followed his footsteps and tilted her head. Looking at his tall sideways, my heart was a little confused.

She didn't expect that he would bring her here.

Flower shop entrance.

"Boss, want a bunch of memorial flowers, pack 25, hurry up."

"Okay, I'll give you the bag. It's a holiday. Everyone is busy celebrating Christmas and visiting relatives and friends. Very few people come to pay homage to the martyrs. I will give you a 10% discount."

While busy, the florist said, Leng Ye looked at the action of opening the wallet. After a long time, he laughed at himself and said: "No discount, we are not good people."

One for the sake of a woman, leaving the battlefield and not fighting with his soldiers;

One for the sake of his teammates, cheated all the munitions away and let them be shot and killed;

Both of them are so wicked and unforgivable, and they will be blamed for their deaths. In this life, they are not worthy of forgiveness!

Xing Luo stood beside him, her lips tightly pressed, quietly watching the florist's owner make flowers, without speaking, his head could not be lifted.

Leng Yelu was condescending and looked at her: "Why, my heart is guilty? Afraid of those ghosts asking you for their lives?"

"Are they buried here?"

Leng Ye Su was silent for a long time, pressing his chest with extreme anger, and said in a deep voice: "In the past three years, you haven't even explored where they were buried? Do you think the deaths of these people have nothing to do with you, you There is no pressure at all? Or are you a woman who is selfish from the bottom of her bones, don't you think she is wrong?"

Xingluo bit her lips, she didn't care, but she didn't dare to explore.

Because even if she was given another chance, she could only choose to owe twenty-five lives. She could not watch the teammates who live and die together day and night go to death. People are selfish, and so is her, so she has What face to pay homage to them?

(End of this chapter)