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While drinking strong wine, Chen Ling told the monitor about the details of this time.

There was a smile on his face from time to time, and his eyes turned red from time to time, feeling like a child who couldn't grow up.

Lin Xue beside him listened quietly.

It was the first time she heard Chen Ling talk so much, and she didn't expect that he could talk so much, he could talk non-stop by himself, as if he was making up a story.

What rifle can hit 600 meters, or ten rings, this is unlikely, right?

Although Lin Xue didn't know much about firearms, she still knew a little about the basics of rifles. With an effective range of 400 meters, the bullets would float away.

600 meters is too far away, the eyes can't even see, how to fight?

And are commandos really so godlike?A few people beat more than 100 people. This is a superhuman being.

It's really like something in a TV show, um, there's even a picture of tearing up devils with hands.

Numerous doubts flashed through Lin Xue's mind, but as long as he was happy.

There is tenderness in her eyes.

It's not that this man can't speak, it's not that he doesn't know how to be funny, but he understands everything, but he hasn't entered his heart yet, so he doesn't talk much to himself.

As he has such deep feelings for his monitor, he can say so many words and brag so beautifully.

"This man must not be missed."

Lin Xue became more determined in her thoughts.

He has no money, no right, and is just a small captain now, but he has a hot heart, and that is enough.

When the wine bottle was empty, Chen Ling got up slowly, stood on the monitor's grave, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Squad leader, after a while, I will come to see you and chat with you again."

After the worship, Chen Ling and Lin Xue went to find Mrs. Yang.

It was past noon by this time, and she had already gone home from get out of class.

"Chen Ling, I didn't expect you to be so good at speaking. Now I believe that you wrote the song "Green Flower in the Army"." Lin Xue said.

"Oh."

Chen Ling replied mechanically.

Seeing that Chen Ling had returned to his old self, Lin Xue said, "You, you really don't understand."

Soon, the two walked to the door of Mrs. Yang's house, but before knocking on the door, they suddenly heard noisy voices coming from inside.

A man suddenly raised his voice and asked, "The last donation was obviously 100 million, and I saw it was published in the media. You were asked to buy a house for your brother, but the card you gave me was only 5."

"This amount of money is not even enough for the down payment of the house, how can I buy it?"

There was complaint in the man's voice, as if not giving money to buy a house would be a great sin.

Aunt Yang's voice came: "The 5 yuan is what I have saved over the years, and the rest of the money is from Weimin, which is a donation from soldiers, so I can't give it to you."

The man's voice scolded: "I'm raising your daughter for nothing! The money is all from donations. What's wrong with buying a house for your brother? Your brother doesn't have a girlfriend now, isn't it because he doesn't have a house?"

"As an older sister, you can't help your younger brother? You used to keep saying that you love your younger brother, but now? 100 million, you have to spend it to buy a house for your younger brother, otherwise, don't call me dad in the future!"

Mrs. Yang said: "Dad, I can't promise, the money can't be moved, his health is not good, he needs to go to the hospital often for treatment, and the expenses will be very high in the future, I want him to grow up healthy and healthy." , this is what I promised to serve the country.”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Is it for the people? He is the one who drags you down! I will send him to the orphanage right now, don't let him affect your life!"

"No! The child is mine, you have no such right!"

"I am your father!"

"There is no father! This is a child of the country. He is the blood of a martyr. Dad, you can be considerate of your daughter, okay? Don't force me anymore! The child has no father, and can no longer be without a mother." Mrs. Yang Choked up and shouted.

"I'm helping you! You don't even know who you are now, if you continue like this, you will be finished! You must send the child away today, and then go on a blind date with me!"

The next moment, the desolate cry of a child and the cry of Mrs. Yang came from the yard.

Chen Ling clenched his fists, his eyes turned red again!

Chapter 211 I Stabbed Someone Eighteen Times Once

The anger in Chen Ling's heart was like a volcano erupting!

There is such a shameless man in the world!

Last time at the entrance of the hospital, he forced his daughter to go on a blind date, threatening to take the child away!

This is the child of a martyr!

What right did he have to do that!

The soldier donated 100 million yuan to his children, and he has the face to buy a house for his younger brother. Has his conscience been eaten away?

Soldiers shed blood and died at the border, for what?

Isn't it to comfort the family and make the country peaceful?

In the end, there was such a scum!

Lin Xue felt the anger on Chen Ling's body. Seeing his eyes turned red and his face livid, she clenched her fists and walked into the yard.

She followed immediately.

Hearing such words, Lin Xue, who has always been good-tempered, was annoyed, let alone someone like Chen Ling.

How many soldiers donated money to Mrs. Yang, because they were worried about their mother and child, and about the offspring of the soldiers.

In the end, there is still such a man who wants to buy a house for his son with the martyr's money, is he ashamed?

I have seen a lot of shameless and shameless news, but this is the first time I have heard such unrestricted news.

At this moment, in the yard, the middle-aged man held Wei Min in his arms, walked out angrily, and said: "If you don't pay, you will never see this child in the future. He is the one who has delayed your whole life. Don't be this villain." , I will do it!"

Aunt Yang cried and knelt on the ground, clutching the middle-aged man's calf, and begged, "Dad, don't do this, he is the descendant of a martyr, the only blood for the country!"

"What a descendant of a martyr! In my eyes, he is a troublemaker! Look at what life you are living now? Don't you think he is not enough trouble?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"Dad, Dad, he is my hope to live hard, you can't take him away, I can give you money, you give me back the child! I beg you." Aunt Yang cried.