The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

At this moment, Political Commissar Yan was worried about Ye Jian, who had not seen him for almost three years.

Ye Jian had already seen Principal Chen with various tubes inserted all over her body. She saw Principal Chen lying motionless on the operating table. On the top, the snow-white light shone on Principal Chen's face... Life gradually disappeared. grey and white.

Ye Jian, who was standing at the door of the operating room, didn't move. She stood there in a daze, even staring straight at her. The distance was so close, but she no longer had the strength to take a step.

If this step is taken, it seems that she is really separated from her father-like Chen Shutian.

She couldn't move, not even a single step.

Knowing that his time was running out, Principal Chen seemed to feel that the child he cared about the most was standing in a place he couldn't see, exuding sadness. Principal Chen let out a heavy sigh. He wanted to raise his hand and greet the child he cared about the most. beckon...

But he didn't have the strength, except for a light flick with his fingers, he no longer had the strength to raise his hand.

This kid, what should I do.

Leave her alone, what should she do...

Instructor Feng, who rushed into the operating room after the phone call, saw that Ye Jian had not entered for a long time. His hand was trembling.

The sound of falling is not really loud, but in such a quiet environment that the air is suppressed, the sound is loud.

Ye Jian, who clenched her fingers, finally reacted, what is she doing here?

She has to talk to Uncle Chen, she has to tell Uncle Chen, you have to live well, you have promised Grandpa Gen, you can't break your promise.

After rushing into the operating room, and then rushing to the edge of the operating room, Ye Jian saw Principal Chen who was struggling to even raise her eyes. She saw...

Her hands were scrambling and grabbing, trembling and trembling. She didn't know what she was trying to catch. The guards who came in silently held Principal Chen's hand, and then grabbed Ye Jian's hand. A little hand finally held it.

The cry came suddenly, and Ye Jian, who was kneeling on the operating table, cried. It wasn't a "wow" cry that could be vented all at once. Her emotions were like a river, and there was only a thin path leading to it. The narrow path can't break out in an instant, but it makes people grieve together because of her grief.

"Uncle Chen, I'm Ye Jian, I'm Ye Jian, I'm here... Ye Jian is here, look at me, talk to me..."

Ye Jian, whose tears were dripping like rain, spoke softly, like Principal Chen who was so scared that he was about to fall asleep, so light, yet so desolate.

Principal Chen has come to a time when it is very difficult to speak. He wants to talk, wants to say many, many things, and wants to tell the children who are worried about him not to be too sad. People have to go through this in their whole life, and now it's up to him. Go this way.

It's just that the person he is most worried about is the girl Ye.

But what made him gratified was that this hard-working girl finally found a home that truly belonged to her. She had a grandfather and father who loved her, and Xia Jinyuan who was still caring about her. There were so many people who came to love her. Go in peace.

"Ye... girl..." A weak and inaudible voice overflowed from Principal Chen's mouth. No matter how many words were blocked in his heart, there was no way to say it well, all blocked, only Do your best to say.