The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"Uncle Gen's situation is not very good, Ye Jian, we need to rush back now."

In such a hot season, the cold came out of nowhere in an instant, roaring and rushing into her body, shivering fiercely.

It was too cold, too cold, so cold that her brain was still blank, and her teeth were trembling non-stop. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word.

The moment Ye Jian's vision blurred, Xia Jinyuan tightly held her hand with his warm and strong hand, watching the rosy blood on her face fade away, the major who was stabbed in the heart held her so hard that the tips of his hands trembled Holding his hand, he said calmly, "We're going back to the hotel now, pack up our things and go back to town right away."

The warm and powerful hand gave out strong strength, supporting her like a pillar, Ye Jian licked her bloodless lips, "Go back to the hotel, go back to the hotel immediately."

The voice was so stiff that it didn't feel like she was talking. He grabbed the hand that warmed her and took a deep breath, "I'm afraid that Uncle Gen's situation is not normal. Uncle Chen and the others never Contact me about family matters."

"This time I've been contacting me through you. It can be seen that Uncle Chen has found out that he has gone to the military headquarters. Captain Xia, I want to go home, and I want to go home immediately."

After all, he is a special soldier who has received special training. Although Ye Jian forced himself to calm down, his voice was still a little stiff, but his thinking was clear. "I'm afraid the problem is serious. Team Xia, thank you for your hard work tonight."

She was able to calm down immediately, Xia Jinyuan was relieved, and led her towards the hotel in stride like a shooting star, his low voice was calm and calm throughout the whole process, "Listening to Uncle Chen's voice is not bad, Don't think about it alone until you see the old uncle."

How could you not think about it?

When she was reborn, it was the old man with gray temples and eyes full of wisdom who supported her and gave her confidence.

When crying, the old man told her that the road is still long, and crying is also a way of walking.

When helpless, the old man told her that the road is still long, and you need to know how to pick it up.

When resenting, the old man told her that there is still a long way to go, don't influence yourself for those who don't deserve it, it's not worth it.

When harvesting, the old man told her that there is still a long way to go, and you have to walk firmly towards your goal.

When she was wronged, the old man told her that there is still a long way to go, and you have to learn to protect yourself.

When she was angry, the old man told her that there is still a long way to go, you have to learn to endure and wait for the opportunity.

It is precisely because of this tolerant, magnanimous, and wise old man that she did not let her reborn self be buried in hatred, but instead she embarked on a more exciting path than hatred.

If there is no old uncle Gen, Ye Jian can completely imagine that even if she lives again, she will not be able to go to the army. Her goal is very likely to be only one, centering on bringing down Ye Zhifan, growing up in hatred, and becoming a ignorant Revenge, no ego centered person.

Tears flowed down unknowingly, drop by drop, and finally flowed to blurred eyes.

Xia Jinyuan didn't say much comforting words, just put the tissue in her hand, and said in a low voice, "It takes six hours from Anyang to the town, I drive for three hours, you drive for three hours, sleep after crying. "

Start the car, adjust the rearview mirror to ensure that when he looks up, he can see Ye Jian's personal situation clearly at a glance.

His little fox is an introverted and calm temperament, words of comfort will not do much for her, because she knows it in her heart.