last night dawn gl

Act 82 Family

"Auntie..." Wei'an stepped forward and hugged Chen Qiumin, the memory that made her tremble with fear resurfaced in her mind with this hug.

——In a dark and cold laboratory, the face of an adult woman is tightly bound by a black hood, and her face cannot be seen.The anesthetized body was paralyzed unconsciously, only the chest rose and fell steadily.Colonel Miller said that she was a death row prisoner, and it has long been commonplace to inject strange drugs into such people or terminally ill patients.

He handed over a needle, Wei'an felt the woman's vein, and injected the X virus into Chen Qiumin's body without hesitation...

Wei'an was crying in Professor Chen Qiumin's arms, like a child who did something wrong.

Lin Shuqiao silently stood aside, her eyes blushed.

Chen Qiumin didn't know what happened, but held Wei An's hand enthusiastically, and Wei An felt the rough wound on her palm.The needle holes extending from the back of the hand to the wrist are all traces of the virus treatment, and he still wears a pair of hearing aids in both ears.

Chen Qiumin pointed to the small kitchen behind her, and saw an induction cooker on the countertop of the cabinet, the water in the cooking pot had just boiled, and a row of already wrapped dumplings was placed on the cutting board.Wei An looked around, and it turned out that the professor's ward was actually a small suite with a small living room complete with dining table and sofa.There is an open kitchen on the right. Going inside is the hospital bed, TV and some rehabilitation equipment.

"After I recovered, I arranged the place myself." Lin Shuqiao led Wei An inside, "The furniture is relatively old-fashioned, customized according to the style of my house more than ten years ago, so that my mother will feel safer."

Sure enough, there were three photo frames hanging on the wall above the dining table, one was the yellowed wedding photo of Chen Qiumin and Lin Jianshen, one was the family portrait of the Lin family, and the other was Lin Shuqiao saluting in a red scarf... She Her smile was so bright, and the light in her eyes was as clear as it is now.

Chen Qiumin put the wrapped dumplings into the pot, and the whole room was steaming for a while.

Everything in front of me is bright and warm, and there is the long-lost smell of fireworks, which really has the illusion of traveling through time and space.

Lin Shuqiao's body was softly pressed against Wei'an's back, her arms wrapped around her waist, and her chin rested on her shoulder: "My mother wants to treat you to dumplings, she made them herself."

The guilt and pain in Wei An's heart surged up layer by layer, and after crying, her voice was soft and hoarse: "Shu Qiao..."

Lin Shuqiao hugged her even tighter: "My mother doesn't remember the past, her memory probably... stays in my high school, so she probably thinks you are my classmate."

"Can't it go back to normal?"

Lin Shuqiao sighed: "The cure rate of X-virus specific drugs for people over 50 years old is only 20%. Her brain function is severely damaged, and her hearing and language abilities are basically lost. It will be difficult to reverse it in the rest of her life. But I Mom’s spirit is getting better and better, besides not being able to speak, she can learn many things, and now she can cook rice and dumplings by herself.”

Wei An looked at her hunched back: "What about Professor Lin?"

"She doesn't know yet." Lin Shuqiao whispered: "I told her that Dad was sent to a far away place to do research, so he couldn't be with us."

Wei An bit her lips lightly, tears welled up in her eyes: "Shu Qiao, I'm sorry..."

Lin Shuqiao held her hand tightly, staring at her lost and found lover, the warmth in her palm became hotter and hotter: "You didn't apologize to me, you grew up beside Miller, and there were too many things controlled by him since childhood, What's more, our encounter was originally a game set by Miller."

"Weian, no matter what happened before, don't blame yourself. You are also a victim, just like my mother."

Tears were streaming down my cheeks, but Wei An smiled, completely relieved, and Lin Shuqiao reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

How lucky she is to have such a lover who understands and comforts her all the time.

While talking, Chen Qiumin had already picked up the dumplings, and Lin Shuqiao stepped forward to help.Two plates of hot dumplings were served on the table, and the three of them sat together, feeling like a family reunion.

Lin Shuqiao immediately took a piece and put it in Wei'an's bowl. After Wei'an took a bite, her eyes changed softly in an instant.Lin Shuqiao couldn't wait: "How is it, is it delicious?"

Wei'an swallowed slowly, and looked at Chen Qiumin seriously: "It's delicious, thank you auntie." Simple dumplings stuffed with celery and meat, this is the first time she has tasted the craftsmanship from her elders since she was a child.

Chen Qiumin always had the same expression, with deep and shallow love hidden in her smile, Wei'an always felt that she might know everything in her heart.

Lin Shuqiao raised her chopsticks, looked at the two people she loved the most, and sighed sincerely: "It's so good, it's like a dream."

Wei'an was fascinated by the family portrait photos on the wall, her eyes were far away, as if she had penetrated all the years that she had never met, and wanted to use the rest of her life to make up for it...

"In the future, we will take care of my aunt together, and our family will never be separated again."

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Qin Lu received an emergency call from the medical center, and rushed out of the office of the general headquarters recklessly. Five minutes later, she arrived at the VIP ward of the Eastern Defense Zone Medical Center on the 5th floor of the Global Building.

Pushing open the door of the intensive care advanced ward, she saw that all the attending doctors and medical staff were there. They formed a tight circle. The person on the bed in the center of the circle was already described as haggard, with varying degrees of atrophy and weakness in his hands and feet. A gust of wind could blow him away.

Her father, Admiral Qin Weimin, declared that he was critically ill for the umpteenth time.

Qin Lu clenched her fists unconsciously, and walked towards the snow-white hospital bed step by step. The attending doctor handed her a thick stack of things that needed to be signed. She just stared at her father's pale and lifeless face, and took the pen without looking at it. He scratched his name...

The beeping sound of various instruments beside the hospital bed was unprecedentedly ear-piercing.

"Major, are you ready?" The doctor's voice was deep, and every word was very clear, "It's almost tonight."

Qin Lu glanced at the display screen of the instrument, and all her father's life indicators were declining until those numbers became a blur in front of her eyes.

"Okay, I see." She answered briefly, as if receiving an unremarkable job report.Qin Lu lowered her head, no one could clearly see her changing expression at the moment, the atmosphere was so heavy that it was suffocating.

A group of figures suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. Mo Qiudi leaned against the door frame, looked at the cold, distant and distressing figure from afar, and called out respectfully, "Major?"

Qin Lu recognized her voice, turned around suddenly, and walked quickly towards the door.Mo Qiudi was taken aback for a moment, before he could think of how to speak, Qin Lu brushed past her fiercely, and rushed out without looking back... Only the sound of military boots trampling heavily on the ground disappeared all the way to the end of the corridor .

Mo Qiudi and the medical staff in the ward looked at each other in blank dismay, then she suddenly woke up and ran in Qin Lu's direction to chase her out.

She found Qin Lu at the sink outside the bathroom.

The faucet was turned on, and Qin Lu clenched her fists against the table, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.She saw Mo Qiudi coming from the mirror, put her hand under the faucet, leaned over and splashed a lot of water on her face.

"It's okay, I just came to wash my hands."

She looked terribly tired, crumbling but still holding on.

Mo Qiudi grabbed her arm: "You still say it's okay, it's so uncomfortable, are you so afraid of being seen by others?"

Qin Lu turned around, the drops of water on her cheeks mixed with tears, making her paler, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any smoke?"

Mo Qiudi happened to have a box in his pocket, and handed her one. Qin Lu lit the lighter with trembling hands, took a puff, and couldn't help coughing violently: "Cough, cough, cough!"

Mo Qiudi originally wanted to apologize for sleeping on Qin Lu's bed last night, but looking at the current situation, she obviously wasn't in the mood to listen to that.

"It's been almost five years, you should have been mentally prepared..." Mo Qiudi comforted awkwardly, "This is also a relief for him."

Qin Lu let out a long breath, her exquisite outline was engulfed in smoke rings, her eyes were blurred and at a loss.What she should think about at this time is the transfer of power in the eastern defense zone after Qin Weimin's death, the re-establishment of the military committee, the rebuilding of the government, and a series of issues.But now her mind is full of the time when she was 12 years old, Qin Weimin rushed into the piano room on the third floor of the old house and smashed her beloved piano...

That scene was the greatest pain in her heart, and when Qin Weimin was dying, it was even more lingering.

Qin Lu's eyes were flushed, and her hand holding the cigarette was still trembling: "Of course I understand the truth. I shouldn't have much affection for him. Why is it so uncomfortable?"

"Blood relationship is so delicate. If he is leaving, whether you love him or hate him, they will disappear with him." Mo Qiudi looked at her deeply and said, "My heart is so empty. How could it not be sad."

"I thought I was ready..."

Mo Qiudi took advantage of the situation to hold her shoulders: "Say goodbye to your father, I called Wei An, and they rushed over right away. You have to believe that as a father, he must have loved you very much, but Maybe in the wrong way."

"Just, forgive him!"

Qin Lu couldn't hold back anymore, she threw herself into Mo Qiudi's arms and wept bitterly.Tears soon wetted his chest, Mo Qiudi hugged her tightly in his arms, his arms folded uncontrollably, as if he wanted to press this woman into his body, he felt her incomparably real heartbeat.

Mo Qiudi was infected by this sadness and shed tears: "Cry, don't carry everything by yourself, you still have me, you know?"

Her voice was unprecedentedly gentle, Qin Lu slowly raised her head to look at her, her breath was similar, Qin Lu's cold red lips almost touched her hot face, but she said a sentence that made people fall into the bottom of the valley:

"Mo Qiudi... Maybe we are not suitable."

Mo Qiudi's heart suddenly hung up: "Why?"

Qin Lu's eyelashes were wet, and she smiled wistfully: "Your ex-girlfriends are all gentler and more beautiful than me, so why me?" Mo Qiudi's heartbeat slowly settled down, and when she asked this, it showed that she still had room for herself. .

"Have you forgotten, you rescued me from the Ninth Security Area, and this alone is enough. I know that you are not here for me, and I am always just a small character who cooperates with your actions. But even if it is In this way, I still can't help liking you..." Mo Qiudi's cheeks flushed red, like a girl who confessed to someone for the first time, and there seemed to be a scorching fire beating in her bright eyes.

"I know I'm not good enough for you, I'm willing to wait for you, even for a few more three years."

Qin Lu was stunned, she felt a burst of breathing disorder in her chest, and a feeling of dizziness like weightlessness hit her.He muttered to himself in a daze: "You idiot..."

Mo Qiudi pulled her back into his arms, afraid that she would say no again.

Qin Lu let her hug her tightly, slowly stretched out her hand, and patted Mo Qiudi on the back.

"Actually, I like you too." Qin Lu responded in her heart.

At 08:30 that night, accompanied by everyone, Admiral Qin Weimin stopped breathing, and Qin Lu and Mo Qiudi handled the funeral together.A military committee was established in the Eastern Defense Zone, and it was planned to rebuild the government within two years and all cities within ten years.

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Major Qin, don't respond in your heart, speak out!

This pair finally got it right!To review the previous situation, Qin Weimin's illness was mentioned in Chapter 30, when he attended an international reception and was poisoned.

——"The old man lying on the hospital bed is General Qin Weimin, the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Defense Zone. A year ago, he had a heart attack. In a deep coma, it is almost a state of brain death now."

He was killed before the story started, Miller took him down first, then he attacked Lin's father and Lin's mother, and then Lin Shuqiao

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