The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Everyone knows what the doctor said, Ye Jian... She also knows, but she doesn't want to accept it.

How could she accept it.

That is to accompany her to grow up, to help her through the darkest time of her rebirth, to educate her and guide her in the right direction of life. Uncle Chen, who is also a teacher and a friend and a father, is not someone else, not someone else, that is her relatives, She was thinking about it in her heart, no matter where she went, she thought about Uncle Chen, who must be filial piety in the future.

It's not someone else, it's Uncle Chen who loves her like a mountain in the darkest, most painful and most difficult darkness.

Although she has never called "Dad", in her heart, Uncle Chen has long been her father, and she is her own father like Father Fu.

However, now... she was about to lose him.

Dragging her heavy feet, every step she took was like a heavy weight. She took the first step, but she didn't want to take the second step, for fear that she would take another step. Her relatives, she respected the father-like Uncle Chen the most. one step away from her.

One step, two steps, blood dripping step by step.

His face was snow-white, almost transparent, and his lips were bloodless. The pale color made the four guards who accompanied him in could not help but worry.

Instructor Feng called the leader of the base who had rushed to the hospital. The leader who was still a short distance away from the hospital also had the leader of the Southern Military Region and an old friend of Principal Chen who had helped Ye Jian a lot. The Yan political commissar.

"What! It's not going to happen soon?!!" The leader of the base changed his face greatly when he heard it, and said to the driver: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Political Commissar Yan's heart sank to the bottom.

It's not coming soon, Lao Chen... It's not coming soon!

Old Chen, you are so outrageous! Why can't you do it! You are the world-class sniper gun king who came to life from the battlefield, from the dead pile, stepping on the enemy's corpse!

You, why can't you do it!

How can it not be!

The taxi driver who was driving gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator again. Fortunately, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the peak period had passed. Otherwise, he would not be able to hurry even if he wanted to.

"Old Chen is coming soon, we have to rush over to see him one last time and hear if he has anything else to tell." The base leader's face turned pale, his hands clenched, and he said to Political Commissar Yan, "It's okay. Xiaoye has already arrived at the hospital, otherwise, the younger generation that Lao Chen is most concerned about will not be able to see it."

Political commissar Yan with a dignified expression squeezed the corners of his mouth, and after a while he lowered his head, "Uncle Chen let go, he's gone, the most painful thing is Xiaoye."

"That child has been with Lao Chen for the longest time. At that time, Lao Chen promised an old comrade to grow up with Xiaoye, to see Xiaoye walk into the military camp with his own eyes, and to see Xiaoye find happiness in his life. This guy... This guy……"

The voice became lower and deeper, and Political Commissar Yan was already choked up when he finished speaking, "This guy has always kept his word, why did he break his promise?"

"I have to settle accounts with him, I have to settle accounts with him."

At that time, Principal Chen secretly retired and came to Fujun Town Middle School to become a principal. There were very few people who knew his true identity. Liu Tuan and Yan Political Commissar, who were assigned to the deep mountain troops of Fujun Town, belonged to the insiders.

Suddenly learning that an old friend who had worked with him for many years was shot, and now that it is impossible to say, Political Commissar Yan was unable to accept it for a while.

He couldn't accept it, let alone Ye Jian.