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Chapter 70: Tombstones


Jin Weimo relaxed his restraining palm in a measured manner, and then gently closed it, looking at Yan Xiangnuan's upturned little face with his deep eyes.

Yan Xiangnuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, but finally chose to compromise, "I will go to Tong Hui's funeral with you."

Yan Xiangnuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath to cheer himself up, and then spoke bravely.

I decided to go to the cemetery with Jin Weimo to attend Tong Hui's burial ceremony.

Although I felt sorry for Jin Weimo, a large part of it was because of Tong Hui.

Now Tong Hui's soul is more transparent than at the beginning.

The appearance of disappearing at any time makes Yan Xiangnuan know that he will not stay in this world for long.

He will probably leave like Yuan Fang, and the ghost is full of traces.

There are merit points, Yan Xiangnuan has to admit, she is also a little greedy to get Tong Hui's merit points.

Jin Weimo was silent for a moment, and then responded with a hoarse voice: "Yeah."

He had always been extremely confident in his endurance, and would definitely attend Tong Hui's burial ceremony.

However, the severe pain made him want to endure it, but he always collapsed.

He did not want to collapse in front of Tong Hui's grave, so even though he knew This was a bit cruel to Yan Xiangnuan, but he still felt that it was good that she was willing to go.

Tong Hui is an orphan who was adopted by his grandfather who was a veteran when he was a child.

When he grew up, he naturally joined the army.

Therefore, in addition to a group of his comrades, the people attending his funeral ceremony were the elderly members of his family.

Jin Weimo originally wanted to hide the old man according to Tong Hui's idea, but he also hoped that the old man could send Tong Hui on his last journey.

Despite his old age, the old man was also shrewd.

Although he was devastated by Tong Hui's death, he also felt sorry for her.

The grandson who died was very proud, so he decided to participate in the burial ceremony at an old age.

Yan Xiangnuan participated in this kind of military funeral for the first time.

The ceremony was very rigorous and shocked Yan Xiangnuan.

Tong Hui's spirit body was floating in the rain.

"Chief, please engrave a name on Xiaohui's tombstone."

The old man looked at Tong Hui's bare tombstone and prayed to Jin Weimo sincerely.

Jin Weimo stood upright in front of the tombstone, looked at the old man and said nothing.

The old man choked with disappointment.

It was raining and he was not in good health.

Now because of his sadness, he began to stagger and lose his balance.

Several soldiers standing in the rain immediately stepped forward to support the old man, while Tong Hui was not far away.

Then he knelt down and kowtowed to the old man: "Grandpa, you must take good care of yourself, and I will repay you in the next life." of nurturing grace.”

Except for Yan Xiangnuan, no one present could hear what Tong Hui said.

Tong Hui seemed unwilling to get up without a response from the old man, so he knelt for a long time without moving.

Yan Xiangnuan's nose felt sore at the sight.

Standing next to Jin Weimo, she held a black umbrella.

She turned her head and gently tugged on the green sleeve of the person next to her, and then whispered into his ear about Tong Hui's situation.

Jin Weimo's face became more serious when he heard this.

He straightened his body and stepped forward.

Because he was holding back the pain in his legs, his voice was a little hoarse and he spoke to Mr.

Tong: "Sir, sooner or later, this tombstone will be inscribed on it one day."

Tong Hui’s name, but not now, please understand, I believe Tong Hui hopes so too.”

"Chief, old man, I am too old to be afraid of death.

Please engrave a name on this tombstone," Grandpa Tong Hui continued to pray.

He knew why Xiao Hui in the army erected a tombstone, but the tombstone was empty, and he couldn't even put a photo on it, but he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't bear to let Tong Hui go.

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Because of him, he couldn't even put a photo on the tombstone.

Jin Weimo remained silent, but failed to answer the old man's prayer.

Yan Xiangnuan was a little angry when she listened to the old man's plea.

She fully understood the old man's desire to carve a name for Tong Hui.

After all, as a hero, Tong Hui made a great sacrifice, and his sacrifice also made this dark society There is a glimmer of light, but when such a person leaves, his name cannot be engraved on the tombstone.

It is too unfair to treat a hero like this.

She couldn't understand why Jin Weimo didn't agree to the old man's request, and she tried her best to suppress her anger.

If it weren't for the rigor of the ceremony, she would definitely lose her temper on the spot.

As the rain intensified and the atmosphere became sad, the old man of the Tong family continued to sway sadly.

Jin Weimo saw that the weather was cold and it was rainy, so he ordered two of his men to send the old man home safely.

The old man was supported by two soldiers.

Leave next.

Tong Hui finally raised his head from kneeling in kowtow and looked at the old man's leaving figure.

Tong Hui gratefully stood up and saluted all the comrades present.

Then his soul gradually faded into little stars and disappeared in the rain.

After a while, a merit point the size of an egg condensed from the place where Tong Hui disappeared.

The merit point floated slowly in the air and finally flew into Yan Xiangnuan's body before disappearing.

Yan Xiangnuan was surprised when he saw the huge merit points that Tong Hui had condensed.

Then he thought about it, this is a merit point.

Tong Hui is a soldier.

He must have done a lot of good deeds.

Having many merit points is not a big deal.

Strange.

It's just that what Yan Xiangnuan is worried about at the moment is Tong Hui's empty tombstone.

She was silent all the way from the cemetery to Jin's house in the car, and then she suppressed her anger and released it towards Jin Weimo.

"Why is there no name on Tong Hui's tombstone?"

Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo angrily.

Jin Weimo sat on the sofa in a slightly embarrassed state.

He was soaked and had no intention of changing his clothes.

The pain in his injured leg had been completely numb.

When he heard Yan Xiangnuan's angry questioning, he He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her, then Xu gave the answer: "The army requested it."

"What kind of request is this from the army?

Why did Tong Hui sacrifice his life, but his tombstone couldn't even have a name or photo?

What kind of broken rules is this?

Why does the army have such an unreasonable request?"

Yan Xiangnuan said emotionally.

I was so excited that I almost cursed. "" Jin Weimo glanced at Yan Xiangnuan with a complicated expression and lowered his gaze slightly.

"Tell me, what's your ability to keep silent, Jin Weimo?

Tong Hui is your soldier.

If it weren't for the evidence that Tong Hui worked so hard to hide, do you think you could bring that unscrupulous ghost foundation to justice so quickly?

Do you think that what you have done is really worthy of Tong Hui's trust in you?

Your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"

Yan Xiangnuan began to speak erratically.

She really didn't agree with Tong Hui's grievance.

A hero had to be so aggrieved even though he had sacrificed his life.

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You, the unknown hero, are too ridiculous.

Moreover, Jin Weimo's silence in response was like a fuse, completely destroying the bomb in her heart.

Lit it directly.

"Yan Xiangnuan, you don't understand."

Jin Weimo frowned again and replied, but his words were full of depression

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