Chapter 119

At noon.

Outside the window, the sun is just right, the cool wind is slow, the branches are swaying, a school of beautiful scenery.

Mo shangyun opened his eyes slowly.

She fell asleep somehow, apparently for four or five hours.

Head a little dizzy, very heavy, did not sleep well.

Mo Shang Yun gently frowned, staring at the tree and light outside the window for a few seconds, and found something strange.

The original open window, I do not know when, closed.

There is wind outside, but it can't come in.

You don't have to think about who turned it off.

Her left shoulder was injured, and she was lying on her right side. At the moment, the hanging needle was hung up and her hands were retracted into the quilt. It was warm, but not comfortable.

After thinking about it, she whispered, "open the window."

There was someone on the other side of the bed. She knew who it was. But after the rest, her whole body was aching, and every muscle was sour. She didn't want to move at all.

Yan Tianxing, who was watching her hang the hanging pin and sleeping, realized that she was awake at the moment of her movement. However, his eyes did not scan this way from the beginning to the end, and instructed him to do things as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her and scolded her. He was heartless, but actually he got up and walked around the end of the bed to the window and opened the window.

The weather is still a little cold, outside the cool wind, the window opened, the wind blew in, chilly, stimulate the skin to shiver.

Not in love with the bed, Mo shangyun sat up from the bed.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the warmth on her body was blown away, and the cool wind was blowing gently, which made her gradually regain her consciousness.

Mo shangyun has repeatedly challenged Yan Tianxing's conventional cognition -

for example, holding a very hot bowl with his bare hands and scalding himself with cold and hot water alternately to regain consciousness.

For example, you must have breakfast after morning exercise, and take two cold steamed bread in the canteen to deal with the problem.

For example, if you are half dead in pain, you have to hold on. How can you refuse to say anything? It seems that if you hold on to it, you will really become a hero.

For example

At present, Yan Tianyun made Xing more aware.

Never sleeps in bed.

The habit is good, but not normal.

In other words, any behavior of Mo shangyun is very reassuring, but her habits are not what a normal person can have.

"When will people come?"

Mo shangyun sat by the bed and trimmed his collar.

"I don't know."

Yan Tianxing, who was walking back, saw her movements and subconsciously took the bag from one side of the chair and wanted to throw it directly to her. However, she noticed her right hand and left shoulder. After thinking about it, she went over and handed it to her.

Mo shangyun took it and found it was a new training coat.

"Thank you," she said

After that, he put the bag on the bed, stretched out his left hand to get the clothes inside, but he grabbed the corner of the clothes and pulled them out, but he didn't take them out of the bag smoothly.

Don't care, she carried the shaking, the bag fell to the ground smoothly, and the coat spread out in her hands.

That is There's a little pain in the left shoulder.

"Does it hurt?"

Looking at her action, Yan Tian Xingpi smiles and cares about the way.

Slanted his one eye, Mo Shang Yun expression is indifferent, "do not ache."

Yan Tianxing was so angry that she laughed.

Obviously, she was a second-class disabled person, but she was so flexible that she was also subdued.

Impatiently, she reached out and grabbed the coat from her hand. She held the collar and spread it out. She put the sleeve close to Mo shangyun's left hand and ordered, "reach out."

Mo shangyun put his hand into it.

Yan Tianxing didn't make any nonsense. He slowly helped her put the sleeves on. Then he grabbed the collar around her back and pulled the other sleeve to let Mo shangyun put his right hand in.

After roughly dressed, she glanced at Mo shangyun's right hand, which was wrapped into zongzi. She was more patient and buttoned her clothes one by one.

Mo shangyun, who became a second-class cripple and was served, watched Yan Tianxing's every move.

Rough and fine, the action seems rude, but avoid her injuries.

He bent down, slightly lowered his head, and buttoned her clothes one by one. His actions were slow, seemingly casual, but very serious.

Mo shangyun half lowered his eyes and saw that the training cap he was wearing covered his handsome eyes and eyebrows. He could see the tip of his nose and thin lips. The lines were strong, and the five senses were separated, which also raised his eyes.

For a few seconds.

Looking back, Yan Tianxing has buttoned her button, looked down at her and trimmed her collar.

"Brother Xing."

Mo Shang Yun suddenly called him.

It's very quiet, but it's weird.

"What?" Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows gently.

Under his gaze, Mo shangyun's eyes turned and his sight fell on the military boots not far away. He said frankly, "shoes."

The implication is extremely obvious.

Yan Tianxing:Remind oneself again, this wench is a second class disabled, and looks very good-looking.

Yan Tianxing, with a gloomy face, went to bring her the military boots, picked up the bag on the ground, found a pair of socks, and squatted down on her side.

Grabbing her ankle, Yan Tianxing sets socks for her and can't help but stare at her feet.

It's also a ghost. It's a beautiful foot, but there's a scar on the instep. At first glance, it's not very obvious, but when you look closely, it's clear that the part near the toe root is inch long and stitched.

"When you were a child," Yan Tianxing put the socks on her dry and crisp, but the voice was chilly, "were you badly abused?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Shang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he meant.

Touching her nose, she answered very relaxed, "OK."

“……”

Yan Tianxing stops talking to her.

After putting on her shoes and socks, Yan Tianxing poured her a glass of water and peeled an apple at the request of Mo shangyun, and served the heroic female officer as a "pursuer" dutifully.

Mo shangyun accepted with ease.

After enjoying it, the person who came to meet her also arrived.

It's still two people.

Standing at the door, his back was stiff, his uniform was on, and the epaulets on his shoulders were dazzling. Both of them were expressionless, serious and meticulous.

Mo shangyun got up from his chair and walked towards them without saying a word.

Passing by Yan Tianxing in the middle, Yan Tianxing put his hand on her right shoulder, and with a little force on his palm, her pace was stopped.

"I'll pick you up." Yan Tianxing looked into her eyes and said every word.

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun answered quietly.

Yan Tianxing let her go and she went straight to the door.

*

to pick up moshangyun is a jeep.

One on the left and two in front of him gave Mo shangyun the illusion of being a prisoner.

Outside the window, the sun seems to be very strong, but actually soft, pouring in from the window, almost no temperature.

Mo Shang Yun slanted her head, and the light was sprinkled on her face. Her white skin became whiter and her scars were more obvious.

Afternoon, four o'clock.

Mo shangyun was sent to a room.

The light was very dark, and the room was narrow. A set of single tables and chairs was for her. Opposite was a row of tables and chairs with four seats. But when Mo shangyun entered, there was no one there.

She sat down in her seat.

A moment later, the door closed.

For a moment, the whole room was silent, and at the same time, all the sounds of the outside world were isolated.

Mo shangyun yawned lazily. He leaned back and half reclined on the back of the chair. At the same time, he cocked up his legs. After sweeping the camera at the corner of the wall, Mo shangyun slowly dozed off.

Keep your eyes closed.

After a quarter of an hour, the closed door opened again.

Hearing the news, Mo shangyun lifted his eyelids and saw four officers come in one after another.

The highest rank is two bars and two stars, and the lowest rank is one bar and one star.

Mo Shang Yun eyebrow moved, thought still quite look up to her.

At the beckoning of the oldest officer, she calmly told what had happened last night.

He found the bonfire; inferred something wrong according to the traces; he decided to act alone at night for fear of disturbing the "fight" between the two companies; tracked down the two mercenaries; finally, he started after discovering their tattoos; during the process, due to various accidents and the first actual combat, the attack was a little heavy.

There is falsehood in the words, which is a combination of falsehood and falsehood.

They can find out all the things they say, and the actions from the beginning to the end are all natural. What they can't find is the specific reason. What she only knows can be pulled by her at will.

The four officers exchanged notes, and the officers with one bar and one star made notes.

"We have a few questions." The oldest officer said seriously.

"Ask."

Mo shangyun received the message calmly.

The officer fixed his eyes on her and asked, "are you acting alone because you are a woman and you are criticized in the company, so you want to prove yourself?"

"No

Lifting his eyes, Mo shangyun on his vision, not affected by his momentum.

"What are your specific thoughts before you act?"

"I have nothing to do and I'm not at ease. I'm just going to have a look."

Answer lightly.

The officer was stunned, somewhat surprised, but even more suspicious, "your company was going to attack the third company at that time. You have nothing to do?"

"I have confidence."

"Where is your confidence?"

Mo Shang Yun looked at him faintly, then laughed, "the result represents my confidence."“……”

The officer was unable to find fault for a moment and was silent for a moment.

Next, the second round of questions.

They are the usual routine. They first bluff people with momentum, and then criticize her behavior. They press her step by step. They always observe her reaction and try to find out the real reason for her.

What they want to know is whether there is an unknown reason in this, whether her thought and behavior are qualified

Mo shangyun let them down, because she was too calm and answered all aspects, so that they could not pick out any mistakes.

At the end of the question, several officers were weak.

Turning to the last few questions, the officer frowned and asked, "why do you carry a live ammunition with you?"

"Habit."

"What causes this habit?"

“……”

Mo shangyun was silent for the first time.

Sensing something wrong, the four officers exchanged their eyes.

Carrying live ammunition is indeed a violation of the regulations, but she is a deputy company commander, with sufficient reasons. After making a guarantee, she can be exempted from investigation.

After all, the problem is not big.

"Say it

The officer gave a cold drink.

In the narrow room, Mo shangyun's ears were so loud that he could not help wringing his eyebrows.

Half ring, she light way: "with empty bomb, met with actual combat."

"When did it happen?" The officers were in hot pursuit.

“……”

"When and where did it happen?"

“……”

"You said you knew that tattoo sign, is it related to this matter?"

“……”

"Are you moving your hand because of the old grudges?"

“……”

Lian fan's questioning made Mo shangyun completely silent.

One after another tricky question, a voice more confident questions, a more loud voice.

Mo Shang Yun eyebrows gradually locked, eyes also sharp up.

I do not know when, the room quiet down, she saw several pairs of cold inspection eyes, line of sight inch inch from her body, with the most obvious doubt, eyes cold, grim look.

Countless pictures swept from her mind, beating the most clear consciousness, those complex, strange emotions, such as the sea waves, crushing her reason.

For a moment, it was like falling into the ice cellar, even the fingertips were cold.

Finally, Mo shangyun heard his voice, calm and calm beyond imagination.

"I want to make a phone call."

"Mo shangyun, where do you think this is?" The chief officer slapped the table hard.

Mo shangyun looked at him calmly.

"Confidential."

Once the word "secret" is printed on anything, it is not easy to be known.

With their rank and status, they are not qualified to pry them out of her mouth.

Several people Leng Leng, also gradually realize the seriousness of the matter.

No, no one informed them this morning. What happened to the female officer?

The leader didn't have a phone call, even no one hinted!

However, Mo shangyun mentioned something special. They thought it over and over again, and finally asked someone to bring the plane over.

It's just that even the phone number is from the newspaper of Mo Shang Yun, which is input by them.

Press the numbers one by one.

It's a cell phone number. It's over in Beijing.

It's not within the scope of the xiland military region.

Several officers became more and more puzzled.

Finally, the phone rang a few times and went through.

"Who?"

A deep and powerful voice, with a thick voice, is a full deterrent.

The officer dialing the phone handed the receiver to Mo shangyun's ear.

Mo Shang Yun called out in a cold voice, "Dad."

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