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Chapter 351 Li Yan's, answer (3)

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    The dizziness in Afaf's head could not subside for a long time.

    "It's all over, Ms. Alfaf. The murderer has been killed on the spot by soldiers from the action team."

    The doctor wearing a mask glanced at Qiao Xing who was unconscious on the hospital bed.

    "Patients need a quiet recovery environment, and it takes time to accept the reality."

    Afaf hugged the sleeping child, licked his pale lips and nodded: "Can I stay alone with my husband for a while?"

    "It's best not to take too long."

    The doctor ordered, bowed his head and left.

    Afafu sat down with her calves close together, the low beeping of the machine next to her ears was intermittent, she lowered her head, her cold fingers grasped Qiao Xing's hand, and the disheveled hair curtain covered her side face, after a while, a light came from the ward  Weep softly

    This ending is not too different from Zhuoma's expectation.

    "It's all over."

    She squeezed her arm.

    "Boss, Wei Dan has been out for two days, he should be back anyway."

    "Yin Xiong, who supported her, died in the Great Devil Lake a few days ago. It's normal for her to be in a bad mood. Let's do this. If she doesn't come back today, you will send someone to find her tomorrow."

    Dolma was talking, but she thought of the man who talked and laughed "Uncle Jim" with her in the warehouse.  Since he got into Qiao Xing's car that day, he never came back, and the colonel, Qiao Xing, lost a pair of legs.

    She heard that a large-scale nuclear explosion occurred there, so she didn't pursue it carefully.

    Dolma has always been a smart woman who knows how to measure, but she still thinks of this occasionally. The man who left a deep impression on her after meeting her once has nothing to do with her strength, but her gentle and humorous appearance.  A strong sense of disobedience.

    To be honest, it's a pity to die

    Liang Zhengyong has a good appetite today.

    For lunch, I ate beef buns, stewed potatoes, and drank half a catty of white wine.

    He is forty-five years old, half-life abstinent.  His wife died early, and he never touched a woman again.  Liang Zhengyong usually does not drink alcohol, does not smoke, eats two meals a day, and basically does not eat meat. In addition to handling the tedious military affairs of the Sixth Army, he also insists on two hours of high-intensity physical training every day.  Even two years ago, when he officially entered the combat committee, this point has not changed.

    It can be said that Liang Zhengyong has never made such a request for lunch since the establishment of the military cafeteria.

    Liang Wei walked to the door of his father's office, glanced at the dining car rolled out, and his expression became dry.

    The staff officer with the document under his arm came out, just in time to see Liang Wei: "General, are you looking for the commander?"

    Liang Wei waved his hands quickly: "I'd better come back another day."

    The female staff officer wearing a military cap nodded: "The commander is on the phone with the committee, you are indeed"

    At this time, a sentence came from the door: "Tell him to come in."

    The female staff officer took a look at Liang Wei, but Liang Wei had no choice but to open the door and walk in.

    On the black square table stood a golden medicine bottle the size of a finger, and Liang Zhengyong sat behind the table.

    As soon as Liang Wei entered the door and raised his head, Liang Zhengyong, who was sitting on the chair, looked at him with two eyes.

    "Commander, you are looking for me."

    "How much responsibility are you responsible for Qiao Xing's matter?"

    Liang Wei swallowed, even though he knew his father's temper better than anyone else, he still couldn't open his mouth because of what he said.

    "Two, three, thirty percent."

    Liang Weishun said, "I've seen that outsider before, and the oppression it gave meis no less than yours."

    When he said this, he could see the muscles on his father's face twitching slightly.

    ""

    Liang Wei's temples were throbbing. He could talk and laugh happily surrounded by mutated creatures and hostile elements, but it was difficult to maintain his composure at this time.

    "I'm going back to the committee tomorrow, taking Jacques' living corpse and this bottle of fifth-level potion back."

    It took Liang Zhengyong a long time to speak: "During the time you stay in Area B, no matter what happens, you have to endure, stop your anger, and even if you break a tooth, you have to swallow it in your stomach. Do you understand?"

    Liang Wei looked up at his father, and Liang Zhengyong's eyes were bloodshot.

    He hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't hold back a sentence: "Dad, I feel that today, no one can treat our house as a rag and throw it away. The matter of the three-yuan airship"

    "WhatThe patience has been worn out.

    "It doesn't look very good."

    The girl looked up, only seeing the man's jaw and a row of teeth.

    "How much did this person donate?"

    The girl didn't answer, but just opened the drawer next to her.

    In the drawer, a shriveled metal coin lay alone, looking ridiculously shabby.

    Li Yan did indeed start laughing, the more he laughed, the happier he was, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the back of his head.

    He fumbled in his pocket for a while, then handed the girl a stack of banknotes: "Forget it, count me in."

    When he spoke, he still couldn't stop laughing.

    The girl took the money and pulled out a yellow note paper from her hand.

    "Sir, you can write down your wishes and suggestions for the future of District B. Commander Liang will personally review these donations for the future development of District B."

    The girl spit out a series of words lightly and quickly.

    "no, I'm fine."

    Li Yan retracted his hands into his sleeves while laughing. There was a metal coin sandwiched between his middle finger and index finger, and the corner of his mouth was still grinning.

    The girl didn't notice that the coin was missing, and she might not take it to heart if she noticed, she closed the drawer directly, and handed Li Yan a pen.

    "Then, write a name."

    "Hehe, no need, let's count it on the last person, ahem."

    Li Yan covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and his shoulders were still shaking, as if he really heard some great joke.

    "gentlemen?"

    Li Yan ignored him and turned to leave.  The laughter gradually drowned in the wind and sand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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