Half way generals don't marry

"How is fourth brother's injury?" Gu Cheng asked.

"Don't worry, with Ringo here, fourth brother will be fine. Fourth brother's injury..."

An incredible thought flashed through Ye Hongliao's mind, the fourth brother's injury was on his left arm...

Seeing that he was stunned, Gu Cheng asked, "What's wrong with fourth brother's injury?"

Ye Hongliao took a deep breath, spit out the thoughts in his head, and said: "It's nothing, the fourth brother's injury is no longer serious."

I hope so.

"We must find out the truth."

Ye Hongli once again firmly convinced himself.

Even the truth is not so beautiful.

The scent of wine in the cemetery woke up Lingo who had taken a nap for a while. Following the smell of wine, the two had passed out in front of Lu Wenchong's tombstone.

The long life lamp in front of the tombstone has been burned out.

Ringo beat his neck, stared at Mi Wu who was still standing in a military posture not far away, and asked angrily: "Is this why you want me to come?"

Mi Wu didn't answer, but just raised his head and forgot to look at the night sky, it was already late at night with bright moon and stars.

Lingo didn't know, so he looked in the direction Miwu was looking up at, and the stars were twinkling, as usual, and there was nothing unusual.

"Master said that a human being is a star in the sky. When a person leaves this world, he will return to the starry sky."

Mi Wu looked up at the boundless starry sky, his angular face still showed no expression at all, more like talking to himself.

The confusion in front of Ringo at this moment is like a devout believer, looking up at his firm belief.But it seems to have suddenly discovered that this belief is actually so out of reach, that kind of powerlessness that cannot be chosen, that kind of sadness of the end of the road.

"It's like coming home."

Ringo didn't know why he took Mi Wu's words like this.Probably he is not willing to accept any other emotions mixed with his always cold-blooded and ruthless face.Even the slightest bit of indifference that stays now.

Miwu is just the Miwu in Ringo's eyes, don't make any changes.

"Yeah, it's like coming home."

Mi Wu still looked up at the vast starry sky, the corners of his mouth carefully curved into a proper arc.

Careful, just enough to fill the ups and downs of the heart; just right, just happened to be caught by Ringo as evidence.

In Lingo's eyes, the misty little move is like a child who ate a hidden candy, the kind of self-satisfaction that is walking on thin ice.

Mi Wu looked at the starry sky, more like looking at a home that he could not return to.

"Isn't Yueling City your home?"

Ringo didn't know why he had so much leisure time, so he chatted with Mi Wu, whom he had never been used to.

Well, just think of it as a way to kill this dull and boring time.Ringo convinced himself so.

Mi Wu got rid of the shackles of the starry sky, and turned his gaze to the Cemetery that was silent in front of him.The arc that had been carefully bent just now was put away without a trace, and changed into his usual cold face.

Just like Lingo said, isn't Yueling City his Miwu's home?What is he still looking forward to?

The Buddha said to save all living beings, but he saved all living beings, but he couldn't save himself after all.

Like a porter who helps thousands of people climb to the top, none of the luggage on his back is his own luggage.

Lingo originally wanted to adjust the dull atmosphere, but he didn't know that it backfired.

Xisu who appeared at the right time gave Lingo hope.

Standing beside Xisu was Zhao Linchuan whom Lingo had met for the first time.

But this is not the first time we met Zhao Linchuan Miwu. When we met last time, we didn't know his identity.

"It's late at night, why did Doctor Xi come here?"

Ringo sneered at Mi Wu's overly obvious questioning.

Xisu nodded slightly to Mi Wu, and said: "I want to pay homage to Chief Lu, is it convenient?"

Ringo smacked his lips, but he was very dissatisfied with Xisu's excuse.

"Doctor Xi wants to worship, of course he can, but Chief Zhao..."

Mi Wuwang turned to Xisu's side, and paused in what he was about to say.

Zhao Linchuan took two steps back knowingly, and leaned against a tree not far from Lingo.

Xisu thanked him with a bow, followed Mi Wu and Lingo towards the drunken two who were sleeping soundly.

Mi Wuheng picked up Gu Cheng who was lying on the ground, and said to Lingo beside him: "I will send Gu Cheng back to the military prison first. I will leave the rest to you." Without waiting for Lingo to respond, he went on his own leave.

When passing by Zhao Linchuan, Miwu glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Just glanced at it, and although Zhao Linchuan responded with a smiling face, Mi Wu didn't stop a single step.

That look was like looking at a Ticada perched on a tree.

Xisu spilled the wine she was carrying in front of the tombstone, burned some paper money, and re-lit the eternal life lamp that was about to go out.

Everything was quiet but surprisingly smooth, not like a worship, but more like a greeting after a long absence.

Greetings for Zhao Menghe's former comrades-in-arms, and even the mentor who taught and cared for Ye Hongli for more than ten years.

I don't know if it's Ringo's illusion, but I always feel that the longevity lamp relit by Xisu is burning more intensely.

Xisu got up, probably because his body was too weak, Ringo felt that he couldn't stand still at all.

"Doctor Xi, I'll leave this to you."

Lingo originally wanted to tease one party, and relieve his physical labor by the way.Unexpectedly, Xisu bowed deeply to herself.

"What is Doctor Xi doing?" Ringo was a little caught off guard, and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

The moment he touched Xisu's arm, the doctor's professional habits made independent judgments on Xisu's body, and Lingo was even more surprised.

"Doctor Xi, your body?"

In this scorching July day, there is no temperature at all.

Xisu smiled apologetically, "No problem. Doctor Lin doesn't need to worry about it."

Another stubborn person, thought Ringo.In this Yueling city, there are some stubborn guys.

"This is to thank Dr. Lin on behalf of Master Liu."

Lingo was puzzled and said, "Why thank me?"

Xisu smiled without saying a word.

"Oh?" Ringo suddenly said, "If it's inconvenient, Ringo will take Chief Hong back. He will also heal his wounds, Doctor Xi, don't worry."

On the contrary, Xisu lowered his eyebrows and laughed.

"Dr. Lin has forgotten that he is no longer the red chief of the Gu family army."

Lingo was stunned, Xisu knew all about what happened during the day.

"The whole city knows about this matter, why doesn't Xisu know about it?"

Everyone in Yueling City has long known that the former Red Chief, the sixth master of Yueling City, made a big fuss in the military prison, angrily denounced military laws, disobeyed military orders, returned his military uniforms, and shot and wounded the prisoner.

True and false, unreal and real, have already spread the uproar.The whole city is waiting for a result.The matter of Ye Hongliu was pushed to the forefront in an instant.

How did the news spread so fast?Lingo was puzzled, but he couldn't help feeling unprecedentedly worried about the client who fell unconscious on the ground.

Although he saved his life in the legendary Gu family's family law, the development of the matter now is beyond the control of a few officials in Yueling City.The consequences of Ye Hongliu's out-of-control mischief are really not something he can bear.

But seeing the calm Xisu, Lingo's previous worries were even more suspicious.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Ringo couldn't understand these weirdos more and more.There is only one thought left in Ringo's heart now.That is, the instigator in front of him, whether he will be cured or not.

I'm afraid that even if it's cured, it's a waste of my time.

"I'm afraid Liu Ye doesn't want to come to Xi's house, so I asked Dr. Lin to take care of him."

Xisu's words interrupted Ringo's decision.

"Don't worry, Doctor Xi."

Lingo picked up the man on the ground. Long before Xisu came, he had made plans to do coolies.

In fact, Xisu didn't need to perform such a big gift just now, and thanked himself so much for such a small matter.

Lingo staggered away from the cemetery with Polygonum leaf on his shoulders.

Like Mi Wu, when passing by Zhao Linchuan, he glanced at him.

Ringo's eyes seemed to be looking at a cicada shell attached to a tree.

The summer insects are silent, and they are silent in July.

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