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Chapter 52 Final Chapter

"Doctor, how is he?" Qi Mingyang saw that someone finally came out of the medical tent, so he hurriedly stopped him and asked.

The doctor took off the mask on one side, sighed softly, and said: "General Zhong is seriously injured, his life is saved, but he has been in a coma, as long as he can survive tonight, it will be fine to wake up, but His left eye was scratched by the fragments of the explosion. Even if it is cured in the future, it will affect normal vision. Lier..."

Qi Mingyang heard a "buzz" in his head, and his eyes suddenly went dark. Seeing this, the soldier at the side hurriedly supported Qi Mingyang, and asked anxiously: "General, general, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, Qi Mingyang regained his composure, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and he asked in a deep voice: "And what?"

The doctor's voice fell into Li Qi Mingyang's ears word by word, "The whole injury may not be usable for life."

the whole loss. .

not available. . .

how can that be possible?How can it be?

How does Chengyi accept this. .

Qi Mingyang flickered, and quickly helped the little soldier beside him, "Thank you, doctor." After speaking, he walked into the medical tent.

The medical tent was filled with a strong smell of blood. Zhong Chengyi's eyes were closed tightly, his face was bloodless, his left eye was covered with a bandage, and the bandage on his most seriously injured left hand was covered with blood.

Qi Mingyang's eyes were red, he couldn't bear to look at Zhong Chengyi on the hospital bed, put his hands on his lips, and said with a sob: "Chengyi, you must wake up, letter. He is still at home waiting for you to come back."

"We fought this battle for four full years and finally won. Please wake up and take a look, okay?"

No one answered every word Qi Mingyang said, but he still insisted on talking, talking about Lin Xinshu's childhood, and talking about the two people's affairs in the military academy. .

"Do you know? When Xiaoshu first came here when he was a child, he was such a boring gourd that he didn't talk. He just sat in a daze by the river every day." Qi Mingyang said with a chuckle, "We thought about this at the time. What exactly did the child go through? That's why."

"He didn't remember anything at the time. My grandma and I thought of a lot of ways to make this kid happy. Then one day I found him staring at a cat on the side of the road in a daze. I guess he liked it."

"So I went to find a kitten and came back. The smile he saw when he saw the kitten made me feel like it was dawn."

When Qi Mingyang said this, he glanced at Zhong Chengyi, "Don't be jealous, I thought this kid was very pitiful at the time, and he has such a cute younger brother, so he should take care of him no matter what, I never thought that you would take care of him as soon as you came. He abducted, and as a brother, I feel a little uncomfortable."

The sky outside was getting brighter and brighter, but Zhong Chengyi still didn't wake up.

Qi Mingyang burst into tears as he spoke, "So you abducted my brother like this, I haven't settled with you yet, you wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I will take the letter with you Walk..."

Zhong Chengyi's fingertips moved slightly, and in a dark dream, he heard a person talking about Lin Xinshu's life that he had not participated in.

Finally everything was settled, and I could go back, but I couldn't open my eyes, the black dream seemed to sink me deeper and deeper.

What does it taste like. . .

Is it sweet-scented osmanthus?

"Brother Ayi, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so sweet, hurry up and try it."

"Brother Ayi, please, wake up quickly! Didn't you promise me to come back alive?"

In the dream, Lin Xinshu suddenly picked up the knife at the side, his eyes were dark, without any starlight, "Brother Ayi, I said before, when you die, I will be buried with you..."

In the next second, blood splashed on Zhong Chengyi's face.

"Don't! Don't! Don't die!" Zhong Chengyi kept crying while hugging Lin Xinshu, which was covered in blood, "Please! Let me wake up."

In an instant, the black dream shadow disappeared bit by bit, Zhong Chengyi opened his wet eyes, and there seemed to be a light in front of his eyes.

Woke up!

Qi Mingyang sat on the side and wept uncontrollably.

Finally woke up.

The First World War in Beiping was finally over, everything was washed away in the heavy rain, corpses piled up all over the ground, Qiu Ren kept looking for Liang Hao's figure in the rain.

Finally found him among the corpses, Qiu Ren knelt on the ground, crying continuously.

The first thing Zhong Chengyi did after waking up was to go to the cell.

The man in the cell was covered in blood. Looking at Zhong Chengyi's appearance, he laughed wildly: "It really is you! You and that woman really look the same."

Zhong Chengyi called everyone back, and just sat quietly watching the crazy man, "Ghost, do you regret that you didn't kill me back then?"

Guisheng stood up, locked his anklet with a heavy sound, his eyes were scarlet, but he smiled, "No, I just regret that I didn't play with that woman, she... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was shot in the knee by Zhong Chengyi's gun, and he knelt on the ground with cold sweat on his face, "Hahaha, are you taking revenge? But the other woman is having a good time?" Pain It made Guisheng even crazier, he kept saying those unbearable words, describing how he played with Lin Qiuyi until he died.

Zhong Chengyi's red eyes just stared at Guisheng, and the hand holding the gun trembled with anger. Every shot avoided the vital point, but hit the most painful place.

Guisheng couldn't move his limbs, and there was blood everywhere on his body, like a broken puppet, his voice was hoarse, and he said disgusting words, "I still remember that there was a child... who was very white and tender... Do you think I touched him?"

Suddenly Zhong Chengyi stepped forward and took out a small knife from his waist and plunged it into Guisheng's heart. His scarlet eyes were like a ghost in a fierce prison, and the handle of the knife in his hand kept stirring, just staring at , looking at the painful expression on Guisheng's face, and the eyes that closed bit by bit.

The anger in his chest did not dissipate because of the death of the ghost, just kept stabbing and venting, Qi Mingyang suddenly rushed in, hugged Zhong Chengyi, and shouted: "What are you doing! He is dead !"

Seeing this situation and the bloody ghosts, everyone was shocked and hurriedly moved the corpse away.

Gradually, Zhong Chengyi's eyes became clearer, he lowered his head, dropped the handle of the knife in his hand, stood up slowly, and walked out of the dark dungeon, covered in blood.

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, and when the wind blew, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus not far away floated over gently, Zhong Chengyi lowered his head, was stunned, a tear fell, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, all the depression and regret in his heart were in the air The moment is gone with the wind.

Zhong Chengyi came to his former village, where there were no people left, only a large piece of poppies remained, looking at the burning fire below, it was so hot, but he felt bitingly cold, and only remembered those familiar Once upon a time, people were still working, running, laughing, and playing in this field, but now there is only loneliness and ashes scattered in the sky.

He bent down to pick up a handful of loess on the ground and put it into the wooden box.

Mother, aunt, I will take you home.

Lin Xinshu was standing under the tree where the two had made a promise. These days, his heart was very disturbed. Looking at the red silk still floating in the air, his eyes were red.

The wind blew slightly, and the red silk satin on the treetops covered Lin Xinshu's sight. When the wind calmed down, the red silk satin slowly fell, and there was a person standing not far away.

The man was tall and straight, the white jade pendant and the metal belt hanging around his waist made a soft sound, his handsome face was a little pale, and he opened one arm, the smile on the man's face was very dazzling.

Lin Xinshu looked at the man, stepped forward bit by bit, blurred his eyes, ran when he saw his face clearly, and embraced Zhong Chengyi's arms.

Four years, 460 days, more than 100 letters, crossed the long river of time, and finally turned into a deep hug, "I'm back, letter."

Lin Xinshu leaned on Zhong Chengyi's shoulder, his nose sore, and he nodded heavily with sobs.

Lin Xinshu looked at Zhong Chengyi's face with pity, brushed it lightly, the white bandage tied around his left eye was particularly eye-catching, and the left hand hanging aside, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, and his eyes were sore , Tears couldn't stop streaming down, and the voice trembled and said: "Brother Ayi, your eyes, and... your hands."

Lin Xinshu kept holding Zhong Chengyi's left hand, but Zhong Chengyi didn't seem to feel it. He held Lin Xinshu's face with his right hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed the tears on Lin Xinshu's face, "Don't cry, Letter, I am so distressed."

Zhong Chengyi held up Lin Xinshu's face, and kissed the lips that he had missed for a long time. His lips and teeth were intertwined, and he kept sucking the nectar from his mouth.

On the way, Zhong Chengyi kept thinking, thinking, thinking about what to say after seeing him?What will he look like now?Are you thin?Have you taken good care of yourself?But after really seeing him, I realized that I just wanted to hold him in my arms, rub him into my heart, and make up for what I owed him in the rest of my life.

I thought about it so much that my heart ached.

Zhong Chengyi slowly let go of Lin Xinshu's lips, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, "I really miss you so much, we will never separate again."

"Okay." Lin Xinshu closed his eyes lightly and said softly.

The sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus scent lingers on the tip of the nose, letting the bitterness of the two people's hearts be stained with that touch of sweetness.

Zhong Chengyi hugged Lin Xinshu in his arms, his thoughts drifted far away, he thought a lot, and after thinking about it, he thought of their gray-haired appearance sitting in the sun, looking into the distance, smiling lightly, and lowered him in the forest. In Xinshu's ear, he whispered a solemn and lifelong promise:

Since then, we have been together for a long time, never separated, without suffering, without difficulty, happy in the end, and ended our life until the end of life.

The author has something to say: This article has finally been updated. This is my original intention. It was the two of them who opened the way for me to write articles. Although this subject is difficult to write, it does not conform to Jinjiang's style, and there are few collections. But I still want to finish him.

Now that I have finished writing, I am not particularly satisfied with this article. I will have time to revise the article later, and there will be extra episodes. I am also very grateful to the readers who can read this article, thank you.

The next book is to be published, "Did I Sudden Change of Luck?" ! ", I hope you will collect it as well.

The [-]th-line little transparent actor thought he had finally found a high-paying job, and he no longer needed to act as a male N number in the wind and sun, and he no longer needed to buy drinks in the snow and rain.

However, due to unlucky physique. .

"Two thousand will be deducted for being late."

That's because there was a car accident on the road, hey!I didn't mean to be late. .

"The computer is broken, five thousand will be deducted"

I don't know what's going on, I just turned on the button and the blue screen appeared!

"The document is wet, five thousand will be deducted"

I did not do it on purpose. . .

Finally received a popular variety show!I want to stand up as a serf and sing!

Buy a villa, buy a car, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.

However, my business partner and colleague is actually my boss? !

Later, my boss became my husband, and I no longer have to be late or leave early without having my wages deducted! !

The wages are not deducted, but the waist is gone!want to cry!

"Honey, you're late again today." Qi Lin said to Mo Yun with a smile.

"No! Boss, I was wrong!"

"No, you have to call me husband."