When she opened the folder, she found a photo of a young woman in an old-fashioned military uniform. She was very familiar with it. Gentle appearance.

Another life, still so vivid.

The reception room was so quiet that it seemed that no one was there, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Cai Ju looked at Ye Jian who was flipping through it carefully, and waited until she turned to the second page before saying in a low voice: "...The mission back then was indeed a mission with no return. Some people used their position to collude with the underworld. It is convenient to open the door of the country and make huge profits from it."

"Your mother will know when she received the mission that she will be in trouble. Before leaving, she told us that she gave birth to a daughter in her hometown. If she doesn't come back, we need to take care of her."

"I still have no way to find out who used their positions to open the country and participated in smuggling and drug trafficking. These people are beyond our power to find out. Family scandals must not be publicized, and national scandals are the same. Most of them are secret Executed."

That era was the era when everything started to emerge. Some people couldn't keep their hearts, couldn't stand the temptation of money, and began to violate the original oath, step by step towards sin.

"Look at what the comrades who carried out the mission with your mother said. He said that before your mother died, she shouted a person's name in her native dialect, and then she was attacked by surprise and was shot in the chest and died on the spot."

"This is what she sacrificed..." Cai Ju stopped abruptly, and silently took out a kraft paper envelope from the other pocket of the briefcase, gently placed it on the coffee table, and slowly pushed it in front of Ye Jian, "...Ye Jian Jane, take a look."

Seemingly aware of what was inside, Ye Jian withdrew her outstretched hand abruptly, glanced at Cai Ju with a dark expression, Ye Jian's outstretched hand clenched into a fist, and when she let go, As if making a decision, he quickly picked up the envelope.

There is still a photo inside, even after more than ten years, the colors are still so bright, the bright red national flag, some bluish green leaves, lying under the national flag... Ye Jian's lips moved with tears in his eyes, "... …This is a photo of my mother when she died, right? That's her lying under the flag, right?"

"Yes, child, the martyr Sun Xueqing is lying under the national flag. This is a photo taken after she sacrificed at that time."

Cai Ju's voice was full of sadness. After more than ten years, he mentioned the comrade-in-arms who had saved his life, and the mention of her sacrifice still made him feel sad.

Tears rolled out of her eyes slowly, one by two, as Ye Jian looked at the photo closely, a low sobbing sound came from her throat.

The entire national flag covered her body from head to toe, only the faint outline of her body. She couldn't see her mother's face or body, but she could see... the blood stained on the red flag.

"The comrade-in-arms who carried out the mission together before the martyr Sun Xueqing died said that she once shouted a hometown dialect, which was very short, and it felt like calling a person's name. Unfortunately, there were dense bullets at that time, and he couldn't explain what your mother said afterwards. native dialect."

"Look at the second photo...the second photo is a bit bloody, a combat dagger stained with blood. Later, when the tissue on the combat dagger was extracted, it was found to be the tissue of a human eye,"

"It means that before your mother died, she used this combat dagger to stab a criminal in the eye."

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