Chapter 822

At one o'clock in the morning, Mo shangyun arrived at the 202 regiment.

The sacrifice of Zheng Cun, the deputy head of the regiment, has long been a hot topic in the league.

It's not a small thing.

As one of the participants, Mo shangyun must be present.

She accepted the examination, and for three hours, she made clear the causes and consequences, including her call to Zheng Cun.

Zheng Cun seemed to have defended her before the action and was ready to die. Therefore, even if there were some people who thought that "if Mo shangyun was not involved in this matter, deputy head Zheng would not die", but no one dared to blame her openly.

At six o'clock in the morning, Mo shangyun, who had no rest all night, returned to Yuntian hotel.

Fearing that Liang Zhiqiong was resting, Mo shangyun asked for a new room card at the front desk before going upstairs. However, after swiping the card into the door and seeing the room with bright lights, Mo shangyun realized that he had done too much.

When the TV was on and the advertisement was on, Liang Zhiqiong was lying on the sofa with her eyes staring like a copper bell. She refused to close her eyes. With her pale face, she looked like a ghost.

"Mo shangyun, you are back."

Hearing the movement behind her, Liang Zhiqiong got up from the sofa and walked weakly towards Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun threw the bag to Liang Zhiqiong.

It contained cold medicine and a bottle of water. She took it from the army clinic. The water was taken downstairs.

"I have to sigh for your kindness."

Liang Zhiqiong took out the medicine and water and shook her head with emotion.

"All night?"

Mo shangyun went to the sofa and sat down.

"Well."

Liang Zhiqiong took out the pills and answered perfunctorily.

"In the morning, you have to be busy for a while. In the afternoon, you go back to your own army, and your company commander has already contacted a psychologist for you." Mo Shang Yun Road.

"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong blinked her eyes in confusion, "psychiatrist?"

"Well."

After scanning Liang Zhiqiong's miserable appearance, Mo shangyun did not explain it.

Generally, those who have actual combat experience will have psychological consultation.

Voluntary, of course.

Although she participated in the actual combat last time, Liang Zhiqiong did not personally kill people, nor did she see the death of hostages. In addition, ye qianxiao's words made Liang Zhiqiong not produce too much negative thoughts and psychological shadow.

But this time it's not the same.

Liang Zhiqiong did not sleep this night, which proves that her psychological state is not good.

"And you?"

After taking the medicine, Liang Zhiqiong put the water on the tea table and asked Mo shangyun.

"I have them, too."

Mo shangyun leaned on the back of the sofa, raised his head and closed his eyes wearily.

She met with Lang Yan and the instructor, and they held her for a deep communication. She had planned to cooperate well, but she was really powerless, which led both of them to suspect that she had to conduct psychological consultation. Because she was not satisfied with the results, Lang Yan gave a death order - must.

Since it was an order, Mo shangyun had to follow.

"Well, what time do you leave?"

"Nine o'clock."

Liang Zhiqiong stretched out, "let's sleep for a while."

"Well."

Liang Zhiqiong stood up and saw Mo shangyun leaning on the sofa motionless, and said, "let's go together."

Mo shangyun glanced at her and stood up helplessly.

*

it is said that they sleep together, but in fact, they do not sleep much.

I can't sleep.

As soon as you close your eyes, all kinds of pictures will drill into your brain. The more you lie down, the more sober your brain will be.

As soon as the alarm bell rang at 8:30, they opened their eyes on time and then got out of the bed.

They looked at each other speechless.

Liang Zhiqiong went to change clothes, and Mo shangyun went to wash.

Ten minutes later, they took care of everything, left the hotel, had a breakfast on the way, and went to 202 regiment.

Liang Zhiqiong just accepted the inquiry. The process was very simple and could be finished in less than an hour.

Compared with Mo shangyun, the only person who contacted Zheng Village was Liang Zhiqiong, who was accompanied by him, to bear much less pressure.

At the end of the inquiry, Liang Zhiqiong asked a lot of questions, such as Mo shangyun, Zheng Su, Shen Qing, but no one answered her. Liang Zhiqiong went out of the door in a daze.

"Mo Shang Yun."

When she came out, she saw Mo shangyun who had been waiting outside. Liang Zhiqiong called her in a low voice.

"Well?"

His hands were put in his trouser pockets, and Mo shangyun raised his eyelids as if he were confused.

Liang Zhiqiong opened her hands and held Mo shangyun's shoulder directly.

Mo shangyun was knocked back by her.

Liang Zhiqiong put the weight of the whole person on Mo shangyun's body, and said to herself: "what do you think of a person's death?"

Stunned for a moment, Mo shangyun pushes Liang Zhiqiong away.Someone came out after him and gave them a strange look. Mo shangyun gave the man a threatening look, which means --

"how do you make people crazy? "

the man understood, shook his head, and made a few gestures, which indicated that their inquiries were normal and did not do anything against the rules.

Mo shangyun hesitated to take back his sight.

Liang Zhiqiong was absent-minded and did not notice their movements at all.

"Go."

Holding on to Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, Mo shangyun directly pulled the man away.

They are going out of the military area.

Liang Zhiqiong stretched out, looked at the gray sky, and suddenly asked Mo shangyun, "Hey, are you going to send me away?"

"Well."

"I thought a lot last night."

"What?"

"That's what you said last night."

"Oh."

"I found that I couldn't find the answer. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became." Liang Zhiqiong grabs her short hair and thinks about it anxiously. "However, you seem to have a clear idea of what you do. Isn't your brain more confused? I never thought about what you said or what you didn't say

“……”

Mo shangyun did not speak.

Slowly, however, he quickened his pace.

Liang Zhiqiong doesn't care about it either. She speeds up to keep up with Mo shangyun.

"I've also thought about it. You'll blame yourself for vice chief Zheng." Liang Zhiqiong said that she found Mo shangyun's body slightly, but her steps did not stop, so she continued, "but you saved Shen Qing, didn't you? If it was me, I would have called. It can be said that except Zheng Su, who is selfish and hopes that Zheng Village can survive, they will make this call. "

Mo shangyun's step is a meal.

Liang Zhiqiong does not pay attention to surpass Mo shangyun. She feels that Mo shangyun stops. She also stops and turns to see Mo shangyun behind.

"It's different." Mo Shang Yun said lightly.

She went on, but her pace slowed down.

"I know, it's different. Do you have a better relationship with Zheng Cun than with Shen Qing? " Liang Zhiqiong said, "but you said it yourself. You can't tell right from wrong. From our point of view, you are right. From Zheng Su's point of view, you are wrong. There is no absolute right or wrong, is there? "

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun should a, but the voice is really perfunctory.

As a result, Liang Zhiqiong's expression became more and more distressed.

What she can think of, Mo shangyun naturally can think of.

If, if only Zheng didn't sacrifice.

Once Zheng Cun walked out of the building, Mo shangyun's phone call was nothing at all. Everyone was happy.

However, there is no if.

Liang Zhiqiong followed Mo shangyun out of the gate of the military region.

Outside, Liang's driver is already waiting in his car.

"Call me when you can fall asleep."

Stop, Mo Shang Yun tells Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong a Leng, "why?"

"I don't want to hear you half dead." Mo Shang Jun leisure road.

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong choked and was a little angry.

"Ah," Liang Zhiqiong suddenly stopped when she opened the door of the car. She called Mo shangyun. Her eyes were in line with Mo shangyun. There was a little more seriousness and prudence in her look. Suddenly, she asked, "can you put it down?"

Looking at Liang Zhiqiong's worried face, he stopped and nodded, "well."

"Goodbye," she said with a sigh of relief. Liang Zhiqiong said goodbye to Mo shangyun. "I'll call you in a few days."

With that, she continued to stop without affectation. Liang Zhiqiong got into the car and asked the driver to drive away.

Mo shangyun watched the car go away.

*

Mo shangyun stayed in the regiment for another two hours and inquired about the situation before going to find Lin Mao and Chu Feiyin.

Chu Feiyin doesn't know what happened here, but Lin spear has known it through some way.

Lin Mao tried to communicate with her several times, but he was avoided by Mo shangyun. Mo shangyun's topic has been around military training, and no one can get around it.

Lin Mao sighed and gave up after trying several times.

He had been in contact with Zheng Cun. Zheng Cun clearly appreciated Mo shangyun and heard that he cared about Mo shangyun. He must have a good relationship with Zheng Cun. At present, watching Zheng Village sacrifice in person is a big blow to Mo shangyun.

But, this kind of thing, he cannot persuade.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mo shangyun, who taught Lin Mao and Chu Feiyin all about the general training, got on the bus to Ancheng Army Academy.

Put the backpack on the back seat. When Mo shangyun's hand was taken back, she suddenly bumped into her trouser pocket and she stopped.

"Can I smoke?"

Mo shangyun asked the driver in front of him."Ah," the driver looked at Mo shangyun through the rearview mirror. Seeing that she didn't look like a local ruffian, but she had a lot of temperament, he nodded, "yes."

Mo shangyun opened the window and took out the pack of cigarettes.

She skillfully ordered a cigarette.

It's autumn. It's just raining. There's a cool wind blowing in from the window, blowing the smoke away.

A faint smell of smoke lingered on the tip of my nose.

A cigarette quickly finished, Mo shangyun subconsciously took out the pack of cigarettes, but after a look, he accidentally glanced at the seat belt and put it down again.

She thought about it and buckled on her seat belt.

She was a little absent-minded.

It was only on the way that Mo shangyun thought of Yan Tianxing.

Then, think of the phone that has been off since last night.

Thinking that Yan Tianxing might know about it, she hesitated, turned her mobile phone out and turned it on.

A lot of information and telephone calls came from Yan Tianxing, pengyuqiu, Ruan Yan, Lin Mao, etc.

Peng Yuqiu seems to have got the news and asked her about Liang Zhiqiong. Ruan Yan tells her that pengyuqiu's planned training and permission have been successfully captured and evidence has been obtained to prove her illegal identity.

In the matter of permission, Shi Xiang, who was cheated to help, has also been implicated. The school has attached great importance to it. Shixiang has been removed from office and detained.

Mo shangyun has been staring at this for a period of time. She is reasonably happy to see such a result, but now she only feels normal to see such a result.

She just hopes to find Chen Lu's whereabouts in the permit as soon as possible.

Yan Tianxing made a number of phone calls, but did not send any information.

Since Peng Yuqiu knows it, there is no reason why Yan Tianxing, who is the team leader, does not know.

Mo shangyun leaned back in his chair and called back Yan Tianxing.

There was a ring and the phone was connected.

"Where is it?"

Mo shangyun heard Yan Tianxing's voice. Unexpectedly, he heard some worries and anxieties in his tone.

Mo shangyun looked out of the window and said, "on the way back to the Army Academy."

"I'm in your army."

"Well?" Mo Shang Yun was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

Their troops?

Yan Tianxing came to An'an city?

"You get out of the car now, and I'll be right here." Yan Tianxing said in a deep voice.

Mo shangyun pauses for two seconds and gradually understands. He says the name of a nearby park and hangs up the phone.

She asked the driver to pull over.

The driver stopped the car and looked at the back of Mo shangyun getting off the bus.

*

Mo shangyun walked all the way to the park.

There was a drizzle in the sky, like a needle like thread, dense and dense. It didn't feel much when it fell on the body. But it took a long time to feel the chill.

She walked slowly, but it seemed that she came to the park in the blink of an eye.

It was raining, and there was no one here. She bought a newspaper in the newspaper stop, casually found a bench to lie down on the side, and then put the newspaper on the top of her head, and began to keep her eyes closed.

Originally did not want to sleep, but I do not know why, sleep gradually swept up.

"Sister, sister..."

In a trance and hazy, Mo Shang Yun suddenly heard the clear and tender cry.

Two seconds later, Mo shangyun opened his eyes and took the newspaper off his face.

In front of my eyes, I saw a lovely face with pink carving and jade carving. I was about six or seven years old. The little girl blinked two small braids, held a small umbrella, and pushed her shoulder with her little hands.

Seeing Mo shangyun open his eyes, the little girl's face showed a happy smile.

Mo shangyun did not return to his mind for a moment.

"Sister, here you are."

The little girl put a folding umbrella on her hand, accompanied by a lollipop.

There are two more things in her hand, which makes Mo shangyun stunned for a long time. This kind of pure, clean and kind intention from a child makes her a little confused between reality and illusion.

Mo shangyun got up and sat up from his chair.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead. It was a little hot, as if she had a fever.

"Sister, go home early."

The little girl said to Mo shangyun, then turned and ran away.

Her legs are very short and her pace is small, but she is very light in running. The sound of dada's feet is a little different in the patterning rain.

Mo shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the back of the little girl.

Then, I saw a young woman standing about 20 meters away. She was holding an umbrella to greet the little girl who ran past.

It seems to notice the sight of Mo shangyun. The woman's umbrella is lifted up a little, revealing an ordinary but gentle face.

She smiles at Mo shangyun, warm as spring breeze.

Mo shangyun nodded to her and expressed his thanks.

Soon, the woman took the little girl's hand and left.After a long time, Mo shangyun was in a trance. If it were not for the umbrella and lollipop still in her hand, she would have thought that what had just happened was an illusion.

I never thought that I would accept such strange kindness.

She looked at her dress.

Well, no military uniform

Mo shangyun felt a little confused.

Press the center of the eyebrows, Mo shangyun sits on the chair, pulls down the brim of his hat slightly, blocks his eyebrows, and then sits still.

I don't know what time it is. Has Yan Tianxing come.

Thinking of this, Mo shangyun glanced around and noticed the wet coat and jeans.

This was seen by Yan Tianxing. It is estimated that It's a bit miserable.

She is going to find a shelter from the rain.

However, just at the moment when he was ready to get up, Mo shangyun raised his eyes to see the situation of the park, and he just met the man coming face to face.

White shirt, black trousers, tall body, elegant temperament, looks evil, beautiful incomparable.

He walked with great strides, clearly separated by a certain distance, but almost in the blink of an eye, people came to him.

Yan Tianxing looks at Mo shangyun who has been drenched in water.

The clothes were dripping, and the rain splashed on her body, splashing on the brim of her hat, and her wet hair clung to her cheek and neck in disorder and confusion.

But that pair of eyes, still clear and bright, and with a little bit of heartache taste.

Yan Tianxing was angry and sad.

Raising his hand, Yan Tianxing pulled the brim of Mo shangyun to one side, revealing his delicate and embarrassed face.

"Fool."

In the low voice of words, it seems to blame, dislike, and also like to speak to yourself.

The next moment, Mo shangyun put his hand around his waist and buried his head in his arms.

Yan Tianxing's figure was a meal.

He heard the patter of rain, clearly came to Mo shangyun's hoarse voice, "Yan Tianxing, I killed."

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