Journalists are definitely the most diligent people in the world.

As long as there is something worth being interviewed, whether it is good or bad, whether it is natural disaster or man-made, whether it is close at hand or far away, as long as they can go, they will rush to it as soon as possible and dig first-hand materials first.

More than a year ago, the volcanic eruption of the yingwuchuan reservoir in Northeast China and the large retreat of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in southern Sichuan county are definitely major events worthy of worldwide attention. How can journalists give up the opportunity to explore?

After more than a year, many reporters can still clearly recall the flying red flag, loud bugles and thousands of children's soldiers. Like a sharp knife, they cut open the flood composed of tens of thousands of retreating residents and rushed to the county seat in southern Sichuan, trying to save every compatriot.

It was a blood boiling moment. All those who had personally experienced the event could not forget the smallness of human beings in the face of natural disasters and what kind of practical actions the fierce and fearless children soldiers used to deduce their contemporary military style to the world.

Many journalists arrived after the great retreat.

However, all reporters can learn the true image of the volcanic eruption from the hundreds of thousands of "refugees" on the scene, and they will hear the name of one person (actually many people): Fangyuan.

It was Fang Yuan and dozens of the best soldiers in China who, with their sacrifices, won the successful withdrawal of hundreds of thousands of compatriots and completely smashed the crazy behavior of that country.

At any time, warriors who sacrificed their lives for their compatriots will be remembered, appreciated and respected by people.

Fangyuan is one of these warriors.

When he was in Chuannan County, Longtou deliberately "let his men go" and printed pictures of all the warriors on the leaflet, so that people can firmly remember these warriors who sacrificed for the country and understand that the country will protect every citizen regardless of sacrifice at any time.

So when Fang Yuan stood on the small platform today, a reporter who had been to the Northeast last year immediately thought of the photos of warriors on the leaflet from his name, and asked him if he was that Fang Yuan.

For what he has done, especially this proud and respected brave act, Mr. Fang never knows what humility is.

He doesn't have to be modest.

Because at this moment, he does not represent himself, as well as dozens of Chinese soldiers who died in the underground ancient city.

He has the responsibility and necessity to represent them. Facing the questions of the reporters, he raised his hand solemnly and said loudly, "yes, I am the area lucky to survive that action!"

"He is really that square!"

"He's not dead!"

"He, and those soldiers, are the real warriors!"

People, no matter how dirty their thoughts are, will give him the highest respect in front of the warriors who really dare to sacrifice for their country.

No one. To think about Fang Yuan's foolish question of whether he dared to pretend to be a warrior, he would only quickly close the shutter and madly shoot the moment when he saluted everyone on behalf of dozens of military souls.

Fang Yuan is qualified to receive people's respect without shame.

He can deeply feel the pride of Chinese soldiers from the crazy cries of reporters and even the instant tears of many female journalists.

At any time, the soldiers deserve the title of the most lovely person.

The applause was thunderous

This is the respect that Fangyuan (and those warriors who died) should have enjoyed for a long time, but people owe him too long.

The donkey didn't adapt to the atmosphere and hid between grinde's legs with his tail between his legs.

The dead foreigner looked at brother yuan affectionately, and the acne on his face began to shine.

Qin Dachuan was even more excited. He raised his hands high and clapped his hands -- he felt that he was too excited to be lucky to be the little brother of the boss and accept people's crazy love than he got a good hand of cards at the gambling table.

Lin Wuer raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Judging from the fanatical reaction of these journalists who claim that "they dare to confuse black and white for money", she knows that the original sacrifice of Fang Yuan and others was much heavier than she understood.

On the rostrum, Mr. Tong Yifu also stood up, looked at Fang Yuan, nodded and applauded with satisfaction.

The old gentlemen all stood up. Even if Yan Chunlai and his wife, who had been awakened by thunderous applause, had 10000 unwilling in their hearts, they had to stand up and clap their hands.

Because they know that at this moment, Fangyuan is either their enemy or the warrior who should be respected by them.

They knew more clearly what Fang Yuan was going to do next: he would say in front of all the reporters how he narrowly escaped death and how inhuman torture he had suffered -- he was willing to sacrifice for his country, but not for some mean people. After his sacrifice, he took the opportunity to bully his wife.

Yan Chunlai was extremely desperate: using people's sense of justice to tear off his ugly mask of hypocrisy was not only the cruelest revenge against him, but also a fatal blow to the Yan Family's reputation.

However, Yan Chunlai did not have the slightest strength to fight back in the face of the blow around.

This kind of unprecedented despair promotes fear to greater hatred in the bones.

However, he no longer hates Fangyuan, but hates Ye Mingmei!

If ye Mingmei hadn't provoked Fang Yuan, Yan Chunlai had enough to support. Only after Fang Yuan died for his country, did he start with his wife Shui shadow left on earth.

It's over, it's over.

Yan Chunlai wailed bitterly in his heart: just for a arrogant smelly woman, I took the whole Yan Family in -- how can she not die!?

Yan Chunlai suddenly turned sideways and looked at Ye Mingmei.

If he could, he would strangle her alive with his hands now, and then commit suicide.

Only in that way can he escape the crime that the whole Yan family is not backward.

When ye Mingmei woke up, she just looked at the man with dull eyes.

After feeling Yan Chunlai's evil eyes, she slowly turned her head and looked at him, and suddenly smiled.

She found it very interesting that such a huge and invincible Yan family was destroyed in the hands of a woman.

It seems that people are right: men are born to conquer the world, while women can destroy men.

Ye Mingmei's bright smile made Yan Chunlai's cheeks puff up: he could see the meaning contained in the woman's seemingly proud smile.

She doesn't care about death. She only enjoys the pride of being accompanied by the Yan family, a rich family.

Any woman who can exchange her own death for the decline of a rich family like the Yan family will die "heavier than Mount Tai.".

This woman is crazy!

I don't know why Yan Chunlai, who wanted to strangle her now, dared not face her. She clenched her teeth and turned her face, but she saw Lou Xiang again.

Building Xiang is still full of strange smiles, only strange, no fear.

Yan Chunlai knew that she had made a deal with Fangyuan, so she was in the mood to come here to see the play today.

He didn't envy the little woman: Lou Xiang was just bullying Fang Yuan's brother. When he broke the sky, he wanted to force her to stand in the street, while Yan Chunlai wanted to force the martyr's widow into his underground lover, or kill her after being spoiled by the lizard hawk brothers.

He was also an ally and took over Liangzi with Fangyuan. Guo Yiqin only paid the price of disappearing. He didn't do anything to Fangyuan's wife and brother. He just wanted to kill Jiuyou king and Kunlun (eradicating thieves and evil is a duty entrusted to him by the state, and no one can say a wrong word).

Building Xiang, as long as you can take out enough benefits and lose face, you can not only escape this disaster, but also fight with Fangyuan into friendship.

Only he Yan Chunlai, I really can't think of any reason why he can let Fang Yuan let him go -- slow down, reason... Reason?

After thinking of these two words, Yan Chunlai's agitated and frightened heart calmed down: Yes, Guo Yiqin and Lou Xiang can avoid the change (Fang Yuan can't be killed) because of their reasons for letting them go, but I also have reasons for doing so.

Yan Chunlai's reason is naturally Ye Mingmei: at the beginning, if you didn't bully my daughter-in-law, how could I hate you so much and do those things?

If you want to escape this disaster, you must play Ye Mingmei and block Fang Yuan's mouth.

Right now!

It is true that Yan Chunlai will lose face -- but what does his face count for with the rise and fall of the whole Yan family?

I was so frightened that I even sent a signal to Ye Mingmei to kill her on the spot.

After taking a long breath, Yan Chunlai's face returned to calm, confident and elegant temperament, and looked at Ye Mingmei with a smile.

At this time, the applause has stopped, and the reporters have flocked to the small platform, holding up the microphone to interview Fang Yuan, asking him to talk about what he encountered in the underground ancient city the year before last and how he escaped from death.

People always have a strong interest in this kind of thing, which is also what media reporters like to see most.

Yan Chunlai is very grateful to these reporters: no matter whether Fang Yuan dares to say what can affect bilateral relations, he must first satisfy the reporters.

The time he spent "answering reporters' questions" was Yan Chunlai's only chance to convince Ye Mingmei.

In just a few hours, ye Mingmei, who had experienced "life and death" several times, suddenly matured too much. Therefore, when she saw Yan Chunlai suddenly smiling gently at her, she was stunned first, and then she understood what he was going to do.

He's begging me, hehe.

Ye Mingmei also spits out a mouthful of turbidity.

This is the turbid Qi that she has pressed in the bottom of her heart after being caught and raped by Yan Chunlai, as well as the tolerance and fear she has endured for more than a year. Finally, she is released at this moment, and the whole person's mental state is much better all at once.

After taking a sip of the tea cup carefully, he tilted his chin slightly, looked at his strange and distant husband, and whispered, "I want to add another one to the deal we have set."

"Don't say ten, even a hundred, I will unconditionally agree."

Yan Chunlai smiled and nodded.

"Happy, I'll take him home. No matter what we do, you can't care."

Ye Mingmei said her conditions faintly.

Yan Chunlai nodded and agreed, "I promise. You can also take the initiative to give you another advantage, that is, if you have a child with him, I will admit that the child's surname is Yan. "

"It's very kind of you to come in spring."

Ye Mingmei raised her hand vaguely in her eyes, stroked Yan Chunlai's cheek and murmured, "I will try my best to maintain the reputation of your Yan Family; I also promise that after my sudden death, there will be a transaction contract we will sign soon, which will be exposed in the media immediately. Trust me, I'm not scaring you. "

"Bright and beautiful, we will grow old together."

Yan Chunlai still smiled, picked up Ye Mingmei's small hand and gently stroked it on the back of her hand.

The love between husband and wife is enviable.