The King of Special Warfare

Chapter 163: Family dinner

When I opened my eyes, the room was dark and gloomy.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking. She moved and looked at the time. For a while, she couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

The curtains were drawn, there was no sunlight outside, and the surroundings were silent.

Bai Youming sat up and put on his slippers, opened the curtains, and saw the vast snow outside.

It seems to be afternoon.

It's getting dark.

She shook her head with difficulty, and subconsciously touched the wound on her body.

The feeling of weakness is still there, and the whole body is limp. It seems that the surging artillery fire is still echoing in the ears. Various weapons are shining with different colors and roaring unscrupulously in the desert under the night sky.

That earth-shattering sound seemed to have been imprinted deep in his heart, it was an explosion, it was blood, it was flying yellow sand.

Bai Youming stood by the window, looking out of the window, the surrounding was quiet and warm, and there were flying snowflakes outside the window.

Yesterday and today.

What she thinks in her heart and what she sees in front of her eyes seem to be completely two worlds. Standing on the edge of the world, she feels a trance feeling of being torn apart.

The spirit is not tense, but it is still not completely relaxed, and the chaotic memory keeps rolling.

She remembered that she helped Li Tianlan clean up the bodies of the war dead in the desert.

She remembered that she flew to Suzhou with the Suzhou helicopter.

Instead of returning to Tiannan in Suzhou, she returned to Youzhou.

go home...

Bai Youming was in a daze for a while before realizing that he was at home, in his own room.

No matter what the outcome of last night's war is, it is over.

She touched the wound on her body.

Numerous wounds, large and small, all over her body have healed and scabbed. The Dongcheng family and the Bai family naturally have a way to remove the scars. Her injury is not too serious. There is no serious problem on the surface of her body. Mental exhaustion and the debilitating feeling of severe exhaustion left her languid.

There is also the sequelae brought about by that kind of unreasonable madness.

Insane madman...

She thought of Shura Dao.

I thought of my head.

Her knife pierced the opponent's chest.

They said goodbye.

said goodbye...

Bai Youming was silent for a long time.

It was difficult for her to describe her psychological feelings.

A little low, but not heart-piercing, muddled, that knife seems to have been integrated with every picture of the desert war.

It may be a little special, but it really blends together.

Bai Youming scratched his hair.

I liked him.

once...

She shook her head again, drank the recovery potion on the bedside, changed into her pajamas, and walked out of her room in loose clothes.

A burst of hearty laughter came from downstairs, which sounded familiar.

Bai Youming stood on the railing of the corridor and looked down, slightly taken aback.

On the sofa in the living room downstairs, a man in his thirties looked

The calm and calm man sat there, talking happily with his grandfather Bai Zhanfang.

Although he was a junior, he didn't show any trepidation when facing the most senior member of the Central Continent, and his every move was free and easy, majestic and majestic.

Bai Zhanfang sat opposite him with a smile, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Bai Youming blinked, trying to wake herself up from the daze, she adjusted her mood, and said with a soft smile: "Brother-in-law, long time no see, what a rare visitor, I thought the Great Speaker forgot where the Bai family is Woolen cloth."

Bai Zhanfang looked up at his granddaughter, smiled and said nothing.

Opposite him, Zou Yuanshan, who is now the chairman of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, raised his head and stared at Bai Youming, and said with a smile: "Your brother-in-law is also your name? Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, it's brother-in-law. I think you forgot about me as a brother. "

"I'm one year older than Qiuchi. Qiuchi has always called me sister. It's right to call you brother-in-law."

Bai Youming raised the corners of his mouth, and slightly accelerated his pace to go downstairs.

Zou Yuanshan shook his head dumbfounded.

The three pillars of the wealthy group, the wealthy generation, he, Bai Youming, and Dongcheng Qiuchi are all similar in age. It can be said that they grew up playing together since they were young. He is four years older than Dongcheng Qiuchi, and Bai Youming is one year older than Dongcheng Qiuchi. In this way, Bai Youming, who has been called Zou Yuanshan and brother since childhood, has always regarded himself as an older sister after they got married. When they got married, if Zou Yuanshan hadn't called her older sister, he would have almost been unable to enter the bridal chamber. The black history has been lost all over the place, and now every time he meets Bai Youming, the other party's brother-in-law can make his scalp tingle.

Bai Youming went downstairs and poured himself a glass of water, sat on the sofa casually, looked at Zou Yuanshan and said, "Are you here for a meeting?"

"Study at the Institute of Political Science, three months."

Zou Yuanshan laughed.

It can be said that he acted exceptionally as the chairman of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and letting Dongcheng Qiuchi serve as the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang is a historical precedent. In a province, the speaker and the governor are husband and wife. This is not only unprecedented, it can even be said to be unprecedented.

Dongcheng Qiuchi received the admission notice from the School of Political Science shortly after he took office, and now he has just returned to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. As the situation gradually improves, especially the situation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is stable, Zou Yuanshan naturally cannot avoid this process.

"College of Political Science, tsk, refresher class? Is the speaker going to be a member?"

Bai Youming laughed.

Zou Yuanshan picked up a pillow and threw it at it.

Bai Youming ended up hugging the pillow and hugging him in his arms.

"You think you are more beautiful than me."

Zou Yuanshan shook his head: "Training class."

Politics college studies are generally divided into advanced courses and training courses. Entering advanced courses basically means that officials who have been promoted or have been promoted, while the latter means recharging. Of course, there will be other good or bad officials in certain special periods. Good interpretation, Zou Yuanshan's qualifications at the governor level, especially the position of speaker, are indeed a bit shallow when compared horizontally. The training courses at the governor level are barely gold-plated.

Bai Youming groaned, hugged the pillow, and didn't speak.

She forced herself to behave normally, but she was extremely exhausted both mentally and internally. Sitting on the sofa, her eyes were a little dull, and she found that

I still haven't slept enough.

"Didn't you rest well?"

Bai Zhanfang glanced at her and asked with a smile.

"It's mainly because I'm not used to it."

Bai Youming silently shook his head: "From the battlefield to home all at once, it's better to go slowly..."

"Is the injury okay?"

Zou Yuanshan asked.

"The injury is okay, not serious, but I feel very tired."

Bai Youming shook his head: "I'm tired."

Bai Zhanfang and Zou Yuanshan fell silent at the same time.

More than a thousand victims in the East Palace.

And Yang Shaoxiong who died at the hands of Bai Youming.

These are the reasons that make Bai Youming feel tired.

Zou Yuanshan thought for a while, and forced a smile: "Qiu Chi should be on the plane now, I arranged for the secretary to pick her up, after dinner, let her chat with you, maybe it will be all right."

Bai Youming blinked, showed a smile, and hummed, "She and Dongcheng Qiuchi haven't seen each other for a while.

"if..."

Bai Zhanfang frowned: "If you really feel tired, take a rest."

He said softly: "Don't go to Tiannan during this time, stay with my old man at home, well, Tianlan will come over at night, you can tell him."

"Tianlan is coming?"

Bai Youming was a little surprised.

"Every family dinner, come over. Your grandpa Dongcheng will also come over."

Bai Zhanfang laughed softly.

"Did something happen?"

Seeing Grandpa's red face, Bai Youming looked forward to it.

"Good thing."

Bai Zhanfang could not hide his smile: "It's all a good thing."

The door of the villa was pushed open.

A graceful and beautiful figure walked into the villa, and before seeing Bai Zhanfang, he smiled briskly and cheerfully: "Dad, I'm back."

She took off her coat and walked into the living room.

Zou Yuanshan stood up immediately and called his mother.

Bai Qing smiled slightly, waved Zou Yuanshan to sit down, and sat beside Bai Youming himself, reached out and touched her head, and asked softly, "How is the injury?"

Bai Youming hugged the pillow, leaned against Bai Qingqian's arms slowly, and shook his head.

Bai Qingqian hugged her niece quietly and did not speak for a while.

"What do you want to eat tonight, it's time to prepare dinner."

Bai Zhanfang asked.

Bai Qing smiled slightly, at this moment her whole body seemed to be shining with a soft radiance.

"I just talked to Tianlan on the phone. It's snowing and he wants to eat hot pot."

Bai Zhanfang smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, warm."

"Um."

Bai Qingqian nodded: "Tian Lan said that he has something to discuss with me."

"What's up?"

Bai Zhanfang was a little taken aback.

"have no idea."