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As for the other novels, Uncle Gao Leng, he doted on his wife too much! Chapter 1 Wedge Chapter 1 Wedge

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Gourmet Suppliers, Super Devour System, Nightwalker: Twenty Years of Pale Demons, Alchemy Master of the Path of God, Sister-in-arms, please behave yourself. I am willing to offer this essay to all the little princesses who like me — — Gongzi Ruxue

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Boom — —

Another shell landed on the side of the medical tent. The whole ground, including the operating table, shook violently. The nurse who was holding the hemostatic forceps also trembled.

On the opposite side, Pei Yun Qing who was in the middle of his main blade was calm and collected.

"Increase the oxygen pressure!"

The nurse's face was pale as she stared at the hole that had exploded in the tent. From here, she could see several figures rushing towards the tent.

"Doctor Pei, someone... It's here! "

Pei Yun's voice was loud and clear.

"Increase the oxygen pressure!"

In her eyes, there was only the patient and the operation.

The nurse came back to her senses and adjusted the oxygen pressure with her trembling left hand. Noticing her colleague who was hit by a stray bullet and fell to the ground, she gritted her teeth to stop herself from crying.

"Brush ~ ~ ~"

The broken curtain of the medical tent was pushed aside. A tall and sturdy soldier strode in. His gaze swept across the nurse and landed on Pei Yunqing's face.

Even though she only showed a pair of eyes, he recognized the person he was looking for at once. His eyes flashed with ecstasy as he rushed forward and grabbed her right hand.

"Yun Qingqing, come with me!"

Hearing that familiar voice, the expression on Pei Yun's face suddenly changed as he turned to look at that person.

He was tall and well-built, wearing a camouflage field outfit. His face was smeared with camouflage paint, but it could not conceal the exquisite features and the spirit in his eyes.

Even after not seeing him for ten years, she recognized him at a glance.

Tang Mo Chen!

His heart thumped wildly.

And then, it became cold again.

"You got the wrong person!"

"I know it's you!"

The man's arm didn't relax. Instead, it tightened even more, until her bones started to ache.

Her lips trembled, and she looked into his eyes again, and there was light in them.

No, not light!

It was fire!

The flames quickly disappeared, replaced by a face — her face.

Tightening his arms and pulling her into his embrace, Tang Mo turned around quickly and used his body to block her before the bomb hit the ground.

With a loud bang, the buzzing in her ears went into a state of deafness. She raised her head only to see his lips moving. Pei Yun could easily recognize the shape of his lips. What he said was —

Come home with me!

In his mind, he suddenly recalled his answer to the reporter's question about what he would do when he left office a few months ago.

"Entered a youth military academy at the age of eight, became a general at the age of twenty-five, was elected president at the age of thirty-one, and has been elected for two consecutive terms of eight years. I have served the country for the rest of my life. I felt that I was worthy of the country, of every citizen, but I failed a woman. I thought she was dead. I didn't know she was alive until a few days ago. I will go and find her, apologize to her, beg her forgiveness, and spend the rest of my life to repay her, to pamper her, to make her happy! "

Blood gushed from his neck and ran down her face, burning hot.

She raised her hand and pressed it as hard as she could.

"I'll immediately sew it up for you..."

Tang Mo raised his finger to remove the mask from her face, but it was too late for Pei Zi Yun to stop her.

She subconsciously wanted to turn her face away, but he had already reached his hand over and stroked her scarred face with a trembling hand.

"I'm sorry!"

Flames flashed in the sky as another shell flew towards the two of them. When his life was at stake, Pei Yun flipped his body and pressed down on them, using his own body to protect them. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter]

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