Jin Weimo listened to Yan Xiangnuan, and then thought of Qian Weitao's forbearing expression when he came to report to him, he knew that Tong Hui must have suffered a lot before his death.
After being silent for a long time, Jin Weimo resolutely turned around He turned his head away, then raised his head slightly and looked towards the end of the corridor on the second floor: "Ask him for me if he has anything to worry about."
It seemed that it took a lot of control before Jin Weimo asked this question.
There were still times when this man was sad and vulnerable.
Although he seemed to have his back turned to her heartlessly, at this moment Yan Xiangnuan felt the strong fluctuations in Jin Weimo's heart.
She was originally restless towards the Tong Hui who sacrificed her life for the sake of justice.
His emotions also calmed down.
She actually knocked down a boatload of ghosts with one stroke, and treated Tong Hui very unkindly.
At this point, she felt a little guilty.
After all, although there were evil ghosts in this world, she should still believe in the vast majority of them.
The ghosts are all resentful ghosts like Yuan Fang, who died unjustly, and there are also ghosts like Tong Hui, who sacrificed their lives for the country to save people.
They died great and glorious, and she should give them the simplest respect.
"Thank you, Colonel Jin, for thinking about me.
Tong Hui has nothing to ask for.
I just hope that the army can take care of my elderly grandfather at home for me.
I can't bear to have him in this life.
In the next life, I will tie a grass ring to repay his kindness in raising me.
In addition, if possible, Don't let him know that I have If he knows about it, please help me tell him that his grandson Tong Hui died honorably and did not embarrass him in the army."
Tong Hui looked at Jin Weimo's back, his body as straight as a telephone pole.
But the words he said were so heavy that Yan Xiangnuan felt a little sad.
This was a soldier's last request and last words.
He was proud of his sacrifice, but he could not let go of his elderly family members.
He was sad that he could not fulfill his responsibilities and filial piety as a grandson.
Yan Xiangnuan felt extremely sad when he heard what Tong Hui said.
After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and conveyed Tong Hui's meaning to Jin Weimo.
"Don't worry, old man, every soldier is his grandson."
Jin Weimo still had his back to Yan Xiangnuan.
After hearing what Yan Xiangnuan said, he seemed to be choked up, and then he promised.
"Thank you."
Tong Hui bowed gratefully to Jin Weimo's back.
Yan Xiangnuan is the one who hates seeing this kind of scene.
In her previous life, she actually had a very vague definition of a soldier.
Frankly speaking, she even hated Jin Weimo's profession.
If he was not an upright soldier, he might not be so busy. , their marriage will not make her feel unrealistic.
After all, being jealous of a husband whose country is her mother-in-law and whose army is her sister-in-law is the most ridiculous thing she has ever done.
But is there any woman in the world who doesn't look forward to the blooming of love?
Yan Xiangnuan is just an ordinary person, so she pursues the so-called love willfully, and she also tastes the bitter fruit of the so-called love.
But now, Looking at Jin Weimo, and then at the sacrificed Tong Hui.
Yan Xiangnuan realized that she might need to redefine the profession of a soldier.
"I'm a little tired.
I'll go back to the bedroom to rest first.
I'll talk about other things later."
Yan Xiangnuan said with a headache, and then walked towards his bedroom.
She wisely left a buffer time for Jin Weimo and Tong Hui.
Even if Jin Weimo couldn't see or hear Tong Hui's existence, they should always have something to say, and she also needed a place to repair.
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A shocked heart.
"Yingying, why don't you go play by yourself first?
Sister Nuannuan is a little tired."
Yan Xiangnuan really felt tired.
When she entered the bedroom, she instinctively lay down on the bed.
Seeing this, the little resentful baby floated in the air, and then came face to face with Yan Xiangnuan who was lying on the bed.
Maybe even because of fun, the little guy smiled.
He felt that Yan Xiangnuan seemed really tired, and the little guy nodded.
He walked out of the bedroom and looked at Jin Weimo and Tong Hui outside.
As soon as the little resentful baby left, Yan Xiangnuan slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Unexpectedly, within a moment, she fell asleep completely with the pillow on her face.
And when Yan Xiangnuan fell asleep, another change occurred in her body.
The strong fragrance of the other shore flowers wafted out bit by bit, filling the entire bedroom.
And before, in the coffee shop, the little bit of light left when Yuan Fang disappeared It floated out of Yan Xiangnuan's body again, circled around Yan Xiangnuan's body, and finally returned to Yan Xiangnuan's body again, as if it was completely integrated with it.
The fragrance of flowers from the other side of Yan Xiangnuan's body is extremely attractive to ghosts.
Now the fragrance is even stronger than before.
It floats directly from the bedroom to the corridor outside.
Even Jin Weimo can smell the fragrance, let alone a ghost.
Little Resentment Baby and Tong Hui.
Two ghosts appeared completely uncontrollably in Yan Xiangnuan's bedroom.
Smelling the alluring and refreshing fragrance of flowers from the other side, they were also puzzled by Yan Xiangnuan who was sleeping on the bed.
Jin Weimo was a little confused about the strong fragrance.
He followed the fragrance and stood in Yan Xiangnuan's bedroom.
After thinking deeply for a moment, he stretched out his hand to open the bedroom door.
At the same time, he was immediately frightened by the strange fragrance that filled the room and walked quickly.
He walked to the bed and looked at the harmless person nestled under the quilt.
"Yan Xiangnuan."
Jin Weimo frowned and called to the sleeping Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan was sleeping a little deeply, and was not awakened by his voice.
He mumbled a little and continued to sleep soundly.
Seeing this, Jin Weimo frowned, then reached out and slapped Yan Xiangnuan's cheek twice, with little restraint: "Yan Xiangnuan, wake up."
He didn't know if the fragrance emanating from Yan Xiangnuan's body was unusual, so he planned to wake her up first to see what was going on with her, but he just slapped her cheek twice, and the soft touch on his hand also made him slap the palm of his right hand.
Stiff and numb, he knew that Yan Xiangnuan was very strange to him, but he didn't expect that just touching her would make him want to moan.
He hadn't had this strange feeling for many years, so naturally I can't help but feel a little nostalgic.
Yan Xiangnuan was finally awakened by Jin Weimo's ungentlemanly calling method.
He opened his eyes in confusion and looked at Jin Weimo's face: "Jin Weimo" the voice was soft and confused.
"Wake up."
Jin Weimo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved when he saw that she was a little sleepy, but nothing was wrong.
Yan Xiangnuan slept so hard that he didn't know what night it was.
He suddenly opened his eyes and faced Jin Weimo.
He thought he was dreaming, and his thoughts were still confused, so he smiled and circled his hands.
She held Jin Weimo's neck and gently rubbed her soft face against his cheek.
Then she closed her eyes with satisfaction and said, "I'm sleepy, let's sleep a little longer
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