Compared with Qiu qianghai, his grief is more than ever.

Whether the two men were silent or crying, all the people in the room were infected by their grief.

"Dong Dong -"

the door was knocked.

It's like a charm, it's like a signal.

Everyone in the room looked at the door.

Qiu qianghai and Gu Jiajie also stare at the door.

Gu Jin holds an Mingji's arm and gently leans on the other side. She doesn't have the courage to open the door at the moment.

No one knows her heart's sad, Minmin that wench is really good, very sensible, how can go so, this let a person how to accept.

No one will open the door until Wan Jingyi comes out.

He raised his foot to the door and opened it slowly.

Outside, there were two men in dark green uniforms. The leader quickly saluted: "Hello, comrade."

This person is in the sideline, and Gu Minmin joint person, Hong Fei.

The man behind him was holding a square box in his hand.

When Jingyi saw the wooden box, there was a heavy flash in his deep eyes.

Looking at the shoulders of the two people outside the door, he knew that their identities were not low. He knew that this was a special part.

"Come in."

Wanzao Jingyi gives way and lets them enter the room.

Hong Fei glanced around the room and looked at several pairs of red eyes, among which the two men sitting on the sofa were the most sad and obvious.

Before he came, Hong Fei had seen Gu Minmin's files. He recognized Gu Jiajie at a glance and knew that Gu Minmin's brother was the other party.

He turned around, took the wooden box from his comrades in arms behind him, and walked to Gu Jiajie.

"Hello, Comrade Gu Minmin died in the action. She died in order to protect many comrades. This is her ashes. The leader awarded her the highest honor -"

since they appeared, Gu Jiajie's ears were ringing when he saw the ashes box, and he felt the world shaking.

He doesn't want to listen to Hong Fei's words. His eyes are red and he stares at the urn in Hong Fei's arms.

"Give her to me!"

A word, divided two just finish.

It's sad to hear the grief and choking.

Hong Fei stops, gently purses his lips, takes a step forward with the urn in his arms, and respectfully hands it to Gu Jiajie.

"I'm sorry that I didn't protect her when I was fighting with Comrade Gu Minmin."

At that time, if we could hold the Red Eagle earlier, the 19-year-old girl would not have died.

A 19-year-old girl, who had not been formally enrolled, reduced their hundreds of casualties by her own efforts.

This is what they sincerely admire and regret.

Gu Jiajie didn't listen to Hong Fei's words.

At the moment when Gu Minmin's ashes came into his arms, he held it tightly and uttered a hoarse and painful roar: "ah ah --"

he roared bitterly, and his tears fell down his face like water.

"Minmin! My Minmin! "

Gu Jiajie's eyes were dull, and he was filled with grief.

He collapsed on the sofa and curled up, holding Gu Minmin's urn tightly, trying to protect her from any harm.

This scene hurt everyone's eyes.

Except for Qiu qianghai.

The moment he saw Gu Minmin's urn, his tears stopped.

In addition to the slightly red eyes, his face was calm, as if nothing different.

He stood up slowly and walked mechanically towards Gu Jiajie with rigid steps.

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