Asking for a recommendation ticket, the rice cried to death in the rice cooker.
In February and March, the capital still looks a little cold, probably because the climate is too cold, and the willow branches on both sides of the moat around the outer ring of the capital are still bare and slightly depressed when the willow branches in the south have gradually sprouted.
West.
The campus of Northern University has been filled with many young faces.
Just after the Spring Festival, the beginning of the new semester.
A black Great Wall off-road car was parked steadily under the fifth apartment building of Northern University, the door was pushed open, Liu Bo got down from the cab and opened the door on the other side, only to see an extremely young girl coming out of it.
Tall and straight.
"Xiao Meng, if you have time, go to Brother Liu's house to play."
"Well, okay, thank you, Brother Liu."
A black tunic down jacket, light blue jeans tightly wrapped Ying Ying's thin waist, her hips were slightly cocked, Meng Yao's face was slightly ruddy, but the whole person's spirit recovered well.
After she was evacuated from Benghazi, she did not immediately go home, but went straight to school, and she did not want to tell her parents or anyone in the family about what happened to Benghazi, which should have no effect other than to add to the trouble.
"You're out of sight with me, aren't you?"
Liu Bo's face immediately fell.
"Okay, okay, who will show your face?"
"Xiao Meng, come here."
It was a young woman who seemed to be extremely intellectual, in her early thirties, with a pair of Danfeng eyes that looked extremely sharp, but at the moment her face was full of smiles, and she glared at Liu Bo with a hint of anger, and then got out of the car.
Meng Yao walked over as she said.
"Sister Xiaofeng."
"How many times have I told you, call me sister-in-law."
Xu Xiaofeng's eyes flowed, looking very capable but not feminine at all.
"Sister-in-law."
"It's pretty much the same, don't listen to your Brother Liu's nonsense, call me on the weekend, I'll pick you up by car, and treat the house as my own in the future, um" "Hmm" The corners of her eyes were red, Meng Yao couldn't help but shed tears, no one knew what kind of situation she had experienced along the way, if it wasn't for Liu Bo encouraging her all the way, she even doubted whether she could return to this campus.
And Xu Xiaofeng, after experiencing the feeling of her husband's loss and recovery, also liked this little girl who lived and died with Liu Bo all the way.
After returning from Libya, Liu Bo took Meng Yao back after leaving the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and Meng Yao has been living in his house during this time.
Xu Xiaofeng is also used to this beautiful girl working behind her.
"Take this bank card, and the password is the date when you and your brother Liu return to China."
Xu Xiaofeng took out a silver-white card and stuffed it into Meng Yao's hand, but she refused to accept it.
"Sister-in-law, I have money, and Huaxin also gave me a salary."
In fact, Meng Yao said that it was less, not only the salary, but also the Huaxin News Agency gave them a lot of comforting expenses, but Meng Yao sent all the money home, and the old Meng family was also not a rich and noble family.
"Xiao Meng, you just accept it, this money is not given to you by me and your sister-in-law, this is the money given to me by the Yangtze River, I will give it to you, if you still recognize him, accept it."
Meng Yao didn't hesitate when she heard this, she just took the card after a moment of silence.
But when he heard Li Changjiang's name, the whole person couldn't help but tremble a little.
There's not a lot of money in the card, but it's also a lot.
When Li Changjiang left, he left nearly 10,000 US dollars on his body, plus the ones he gave before had nearly 13,000 US dollars.
During the period after Liu Bo returned to China, he exchanged all this money into RMB, with a total of more than 80,000 yuan and nearly 90,000 yuan in deposits.
"Brother Liu, Yangtze River he" "Don't worry, I'll tell you as soon as I have news."
"Hmm" The girl's voice was as light as a gnat.
Meng Yao is not stupid, she can see from Liu Bo's somewhat evasive eyes that there is little hope, but she will keep waiting.
Holding the card tightly, Liu Bo and Xu Xiaofeng drove away when Meng Yao's figure completely disappeared into the corridor.
The two of them didn't say a word along the way, and they looked very dull.
"Isn't the probability of the kid coming back very small?"
After a long while, Xu Xiaofeng asked.
"Hey, I don't want to lie to her, but you also read the news, now that Benghazi is completely controlled by the rebels, he can't succeed at all, why is he so stupid?"
In the end, Liu Bo couldn't help but stop the car on the side of the road and turn off the engine, bury his head in the steering wheel and cry.
The boy has tears and doesn't flick.
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But at this moment, Liu Bo really couldn't help it.
"Do you know that if there was no Yangtze River, not only me, but also Meng Yao, and other Chinese people would not have survived, and it was he who saved us."
Liu Bo was a little incoherent.
Xu Xiaofeng gently patted her husband's back, she was actually very afraid, when she first saw the news of the war in Libya on the news, she almost collapsed.
Especially after the embassy confirmed Liu Bo's disappearance, she almost thought of dying, but after experiencing the piercing pain, she actually received a call from the embassy again, saying that her husband had been found safely and would return to China smoothly.
She didn't want to endure this kind of ordeal again.
And when Liu Bo told her about those experiences, she realized that her husband was able to come back because of a young man named Li Changjiang who sacrificed his life and forgot to die.
She is indeed very grateful to Li Changjiang.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Aiwu and Wudi transferred this gratitude to Meng Yao.
"Why don't we go to Changjiang's house and have a look?"
"Wait a little longer, in case the Yangtze River really can't come back to our past, it's easy to cause panic to his family if he goes now."
"Hmm" Nodding.
Liu Bo immediately started the car again and drove towards the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which now seems to have become a habit of visiting the Ministry of Foreign Affairs every day.
He must be the first to know any information that may be related to Li Changjiang.
And at this time.
Far away in Benghazi, Li Changjiang could not have known that there would be many people waiting for him to return.
Stared at the sentry in front of him, quietly observed the situation around him, and only made a move to attack after making sure that it was correct.
Immediately, three other black-clothed people lurked out.
"Bob, you and Kim are on the other side, in charge of the perimeter guards, ready to meet our retreat at any time, Tim and I will go in to find someone, we can't shoot unless we have to, as soon as we shoot, we will be exposed, and then the whole of Benghazi will be our enemy."
“cear” “cear” “iget” After checking the clock on their wrists, several people immediately began to split up.
The four of them were all fully armed, and after Li Changjiang and Tim entered the camping tent of a camp, there were several muffled noises, and when they came out again, they had already changed into rebel clothes.
Walking towards the southern camp with his head down, several waves of rebel patrols passed by on the road, but the other party obviously did not notice the strangeness of the two.
Kim and Bob also changed into rebel soldiers' outfits and stood near the armored vehicles in the camp, ready to drive out if something went wrong.
"Where do you think that Huaxia man will be?"
In a courtyard a few streets away from the southern camp, members of Caesar's mercenary group gathered to discuss Li Changjiang's whereabouts.
The look on Barty's face was very relaxed, with William in hand, as long as the rest of the Gripen and the Huaxia man were not dead, the other party would definitely appear tomorrow.
But Barty seems to be convinced that something is wrong.
"Boss, if they come to the rescue tonight" Barty was stunned.
Tonight Not good Suddenly, as if he realized something, he grabbed his gun and began to charge out.
"Copy the guy."
Damn the Libyans But at this moment, Batti can only hope for those Libyans, hoping that he is suspicious.
Barty is well aware, though.
As its old rival, the Gripen will definitely catch those Libyans off guard.
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