The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

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It was like a thunder exploded in Deng Mingwei's mind, burning all over her body and making her head dizzy. Deng Mingwei felt that her eyes were dark, and her body fell back involuntarily.

Fortunately, Xia Meng was prepared and quickly picked up Deng Mingwei in his arms and helped him sit down on the sofa.

Deng Mingwei stared blankly in front of him, his eyes slightly unfocused, as if all his energy and spirit had been sucked away at that moment, leaving only a shell.

Gu Qingshan was startled, and quickly held Deng Mingwei's hand, shouting anxiously, "Daughter-in-law! Mingwei! Gu Ye's mother! Wake up! Wake up..."

Seeing this, Xia Meng did not dare to delay and quickly gave Deng Mingwei a glass of spiritual spring water.

After drinking a glass of spiritual spring water, Deng Mingwei finally reacted. She slowly rolled her eyes and blinked her eyelids. All the sounds that disappeared in her ears and all the scenes that disappeared in front of her eyes seemed to have returned at this moment.

Seeing his anxious wife and his daughter-in-law standing by with a worried face, Deng Mingwei opened his mouth, couldn't hold it back, and cried directly.

At this moment, Deng Mingwei's tears were like floods bursting through the embankments, and he couldn't stop them.

"Oooh...Yangyang! My Yangyang!"

"Yangyang! You are still so young, and you haven't even married a wife yet? How come you... wu wu..."

Although Deng Mingwei has been on the battlefield, fought in battles, and experienced many things, at this moment, she is just a simple 'mother'.

When she heard that her child had died, she could not hide the overwhelming sadness in her heart.

"Old woman," Gu Qingshan saw Deng Mingwei crying sadly, sat next to Deng Mingwei, held Deng Mingwei in his arms, and couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes!

Gu Yang died?

No wonder Gu Ye would react that way.

Xia dreamed of that baby-faced young man with a sunny smile, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

Although Gu Yang has not appeared in nearly two years, he will mail gifts to her and Gu Ye from time to time. Most of the gifts mailed to Xia Meng are high-quality jadeite, which is worth a lot of money.

Most of the food given to Gu Ye was delicacies from the mountains and wild game, so he could eat them fresh.

Although the two didn't communicate much, Xia Meng could feel that Gu Yang valued her because she was Gu Ye's wife.

No matter what the reason why Gu Yang favored her, the fact is that Xia Meng got tangible benefits from Gu Yang.

Now that Gu Yang is dead, Xia Meng is lying if she says she is not sad.

Deng Mingwei cried for a long time in Gu Qingshan's arms.

Originally, everyone should be overjoyed during the New Year, but the news of Gu Yang's death was like a dark cloud shrouding everyone's hearts, and all the joy, happiness, joy and other emotions were swallowed up and drowned by sadness.

After Deng Mingwei stopped crying, he sat blankly on the sofa, saying nothing, staring at a certain place with unfocused eyes, as if he wanted to see something or someone through those things!

"Mom!" Xia Meng held Deng Mingwei's hand worriedly.

Deng Mingwei had no reaction.

Gu Qingshan stood up and said to Xia Meng, "Good boy, take care of your mother at home while I go out."

Xia Meng, "Okay, dad... you are not in good health, don't be too sad."

Gu Qingshan forced out an ugly smile, took a deep breath, and turned around to leave.

It wasn't until night that Gu Qingshan was sent back.

Deng Mingwei had already gone back to the house to rest under Xia Meng's persuasion.

The first thing Gu Qingshan did when he returned home was to ask Deng Mingwei, "Xiaomeng, where is your mother?"

Xia Meng hurriedly said, "I advised mom to go back to the house and rest."

Gu Qingshan nodded, then sat on the sofa with a tired look on his face.

Xia Meng leaned over and sat across from him, "Dad, is eldest brother's... body going to be transported back to the capital?"

"Where's Gu Ye? He didn't come back with you?"

Gu Qingshan rubbed his sore eyebrows, and Xia Meng quickly handed over a glass of spiritual spring water.

Gu Qingshan took it, raised his head and drank it all in one breath. He felt his body relaxed a lot, and then he said,

"Yangyang's body... will be transported to Beijing the day after tomorrow morning," when Gu Qingshan said this, his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Xiaoye...he is contacting the public security bureau in the south, hoping to catch the murderer as soon as possible."

Xia Meng nodded.

Gu Ye didn't come back all night.

The two old people always get up very early in the morning. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Listening to the noisy and loud firecrackers outside, the house is silent, and the two old people don't seem to have gotten up yet.

Xia Meng got up early and cooked.

As soon as the meal was ready, the phone at home rang.

Xia Meng picked up the phone and asked, "Hello?"

"It's me..." He was low and hoarse, unable to hide the fatigue in his voice, "I'm sorry, I left without saying hello to you yesterday morning."

Xia Meng, "It's okay, I...understand."

Gu Ye paused for a while and then said warmly, "Thank you," and then asked, "Are mom and dad okay?"

Xia Meng dreamed and said, "I'm very sad. I haven't gotten up yet. I made breakfast."

Gu Ye, "Dear wife, thank you. I have troubled you to take care of the house these two days."

Xia Meng's tone was very soft, "We are a family, aren't we?"

Gu Ye, "Yeah."

The two spoke a few more words, and Xia Meng hung up the phone.

It was almost noon before Deng Mingwei and Gu Qingshan got up.

Although they woke up late, their eyes were all green and black, and they were not as energetic as they were after a good rest last night. They thought they fell asleep very late last night.

Seeing that Deng Mingwei was still in a daze, Xia Meng hurriedly walked over and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"

In just one day, Deng Mingwei looked a lot older. His gray hair seemed to have turned white overnight, and his eyes were also a little red and swollen.

"Well, it's okay," Deng Mingwei gave Xia Meng a tired and sad smile, "I'm fine, don't worry."

After the two old men finished washing, Xia Meng brought the prepared meals to the table.

Deng Mingwei waved his hand, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

When Gu Qingshan heard this, he sighed, "I'm not hungry either."

Xia Meng understood the two of them, but the two old people were old, had irregular diets, and were prone to physical problems. After Xia Meng's kind words and persuasion, the two finally agreed to eat.

However, the two of them didn't eat much. Compared to their usual meals, they only ate less than one-half.

Xia Meng could tell that the two of them really had no appetite. They ate the food into their mouths and chewed it mechanically, like chewing wax.

Xia Meng stopped persuading and made a cup of tea for the two of them using spiritual spring water.

The two of them sat on the sofa in silence, drinking tea in silence.

The next morning, Gu Ye went home.

The clothes Gu Ye was wearing were still the same ones he wore when he left that day, but they had a few more wrinkles. It had only been two days, and a small stubble had appeared on his chin, making him look slightly haggard.

Seeing Gu Ye, Xia Meng's eyes showed surprise for a moment, and then felt a little distressed.

Seeing Gu Ye come back, Gu Qingshan hurriedly asked, "Yangyang...'s body?"

Gu Ye's voice was hoarse, "It has been sent to the Martyrs Cemetery."