Seeing off Peter and his friends, song Tianxing is ready to go back to song's home.

Before he left, he said to Wen Mo, "ah Qing has made great contributions this time. The country will not treat heroes badly, and at least will award medals to first-class martyrs."

Wen Mo thin lips a sip, "other rewards can have, martyr medal does not need, he did not sacrifice."

His tone can't be funny.

Song Tianxing shook his head with a bitter smile, "if you insist, I will negotiate with the above."

Late this period has been accompanied by Zheng Meijia's side, until she woke up.

Knowing the news of her pregnancy, she was stunned for a long time, stroking her stomach with trembling hands, and two lines of clear tears fell.

She choked with a smile, "he left me, so God is trying to use this child to make up for me?"

It can be seen from her words that although she has been trying to convince herself that Wen Qing is still alive.

But deep down, she also thought Wen Qing might really be dead.

Chi Wan was so sour in his heart that he forced himself to persuade him, "you said it yourself. As long as you don't see his body, he will still be alive. Meijia, maybe he's not dead. "

Zheng Meijia shook her head and let tears flow freely on her face.

"He can't come back, he can't come back..."

He broke his promise to her. She didn't wait until he came back, and he couldn't marry her.

He didn't even know that she had their child!

Late night to hold the forehead, blocking the fundus of the water.

In one year, they lost ah Xiao and ah Qing. This kind of blow is too big, really too big

Chi Wan wiped away her tears and cast her eyes to Wen Mo, but she saw that his face was unusually calm, which made her almost suspect that she was dazzled.

So she carefully looked at him for a long time to make sure that she was not wrong.

Wenmo is very calm, which is totally different from the calmness of forcing and suppressing himself when ah Xiao died.

Feeling that she was looking at him, Wen Mo turned her head and her eyes fell on Zheng Meijia.

"Meijia." Zheng Meijia didn't seem to hear his voice.

"Ah Ching won't die."

He said it in a calm tone like a statement of fact, with a frightening force, attracting Zheng Meijia to see it.

"He and ah Xiao are my right arms. He is the only one left with me. He knows what his existence means to me. So, he will never die! "

Zheng Meijia's tears slowly stopped, and her dark heart was angry with a fire of hope.

Yes, brother Mo has not heard the owl, Wen Qing will not understand, if he is not, brother Mo will be more painful!

Yes, he will not let himself have an accident, and his body has not been found His skill is so powerful

Zheng Meijia felt alive again. She wiped her tears with her sleeve and nodded her head firmly.

"I believe him!"

Wen Mo laughed, "that's right. Let's wait for him to come back."

"Good!"

She will wait for him to come back with the child!

Late swept two people one eye, even if in the heart again painful, also did not show again on the face.

"Meijia, you still have a baby in your stomach. You can't think too much. Didn't you often persuade me like this before?"

Zheng Meijia obediently gave a smile.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of my body and give Wen Qingsheng a healthy bun!"