Guo Kun poured wine at home with a gloomy face.

The war is raging, but in his capacity, no one will force him to go to the front.Most of the sons and brothers of the same background as him are still living a life of luxury and pleasure.

He could have been too.

But his life has long been a bad account.

Guo Kun lay back on the sofa tiredly, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

He really couldn't figure out why Zhang Zheng fell in love with Qing He?An actor, he is so precious, many people think it is a joke.

He also couldn't figure out why he had an affair with Wang Jun... He had always disliked Wang Jun. This man was deep-minded and ambitious, and he needed to be guarded against.But in reality, he not only slept with Wang Jun, but also always acted too weak in front of him.

Guo Kun smashed the wine bottle.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, a bad book.

He is still young, and he can be perfunctory in the past few years, but in a few years, his parents will definitely force him to get married... He can't resist at all.

Zhang Zheng has two sons, Zhang Yishan may not interfere in his marriage again, he still has great military achievements, in the future when the war is over and Zhang Yishan abdicates, he will become the real master of Northeast China.At that time, who would dare to say a word against him and Qing He?

Guo Kun knew he couldn't do anything, he just felt unwilling.

He was unwilling to watch that actor stay by Zhang Zheng's side all his life, maybe he wouldn't care so much if it was another person.

Wang Jun's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared in Guo Kun's mind.

He once commented on Guo Kun's feelings for Zhang Zheng, saying that it was not love at all.

What does he know!

Guo Kun thought bitterly that he didn't know anything about Zhang Zheng and him, let alone his feelings for Zhang Zheng.

He was in poor health since he was a child, and some people would make trouble for him, laugh at him, and beat him, but Zhang Zheng would beat them all back... When he grows up, he doesn't think it's a big deal to look at the bullying he suffered before, but he will never forget it Zhang Zheng clenched his fists to protect himself behind his back.

How could he let an actor destroy Zhang Zheng like this?

You are right, Guo Kun thought over and over again, as long as you don't tell, no one will know what you saw.

Zhang Zheng might be sad at first, but he will figure it out, the existence of that actor is just a burden to him, everything will be better without him.

Guo Kun stretched out his hand lazily, and took another bottle of wine from the table.

There will be nothing between him and Zhang Zheng. Zhang Zheng made it very clear, and he gradually felt that it was meaningless. People don't have to get what they want in this world.

And even if they don't have that kind of relationship, Zhang Zheng still treats him well, still cares about him, and will get angry because of him, that's enough.

Wouldn't it be good to obey the wishes of the parents, marry a girl of the right family, have children, and continue the family?

He admits his weakness.

He is not as good as Zhang Zheng, or even Wang Jun. The two of them are like natural predators, and he doesn't want to rise up against the world.

"Young Master, Young Master, someone is looking for you." The maid timidly opened the door.

Guo Kun didn't turn his head back: "Who?"

The servant girl swallowed her saliva: "Yes, they are from Shuai's residence."

Guo Kun sat up abruptly.

Zhang Jinxin gritted his teeth and said, "Hiss—lightly!!!"

He complained: "Can you do it? If you can't, find me a military doctor. I'll die of pain before the medicine is finished."

Zhang Zheng began to wrap a bandage around his arm, without raising his eyes, he said, "Why don't you do it yourself."

All the military doctors wished that one person could be used by ten people. There were too many wounded, and the medicine they asked for from Fengtian hadn't arrived yet, and many seriously wounded couldn't even get painkilling injections.

Zhang Jinxin's upper body was naked, and he sat cross-legged on the bed. He also had several scars on his body, and his muscle lines were obvious. He looked like a strong soldier.But after all, he is a pampered and pampered young master, and the coquettishness in his bones is unrestrained when there are no outsiders.

Zhang Zheng tied the bandage with a cigarette in his mouth, and Zhang Jinxin gasped in pain.

"...The little soldier I said I would return the ten packs of cigarettes died." Zhang Jinxin said suddenly.

Zhang Zheng waited for the next article.

Zhang Jinxin shrugged his shoulders mockingly, and said, "Don't laugh at me, I just feel a bit uncomfortable. To be honest, I'm not afraid of death, but seeing my brothers lose their lives one by one, it's really f*cking uncomfortable." Nice."

He and Zhang Zheng are the same age, except that Zhang Zheng had stayed in Germany for two years, their lives were almost the same, they went to the martial arts hall together, went to the guard brigade together, suppressed bandits together and fought against the Japanese together, together...Looking at the brothers Death on the battlefield.

Zhang Zheng silently handed him a cigarette, and the two sat side by side on the simple bed, puffing on the clouds together.

After a while, Zhang Zheng said, "The battle will be over one day."

Zhang Jinxin said: "It's not that I don't like fighting,"

Zhang Zheng nodded: "I understand."

The two kept smoking one after another, and the small room was soon filled with smoke. When Hou Xiao came in, he was choked and coughed several times.

"I thought there was a fire!"

Zhang Jinxin laughed: "One?"

Hou Xiao was not a big smoker, so he took the cigarette from Zhang Jinxin and sat down opposite the two.

"The loss was huge. Nearly 1000 brothers died in battle. More than 1000 Japanese soldiers were captured, including two majors." What Hou Xiao didn't say was that originally there would not be only [-] prisoners of war, but Zhang Zheng beheaded [-] prisoners. Word spread that many Japanese soldiers committed suicide at the last moment.

This time the Japanese army came with great fanfare and aggression, which has a lot to do with the killing of prisoners.

Zhang Zheng hummed.

Zhang Jinxin said: "This time is enough for them. Zhenger, I want to go back to Fengtian and have a good rest."

He didn't say that Zhang Zheng also thought the same way. For a period of time in the future, Japan would have nothing to fear in the Northeast battlefield.The soldiers are at their limit, everyone needs a good rest, and he also needs to replenish the supply of troops.

"You take the soldiers back to Fengtian, and Hou Xiao and I take a few guards to the capital."

Zhang Jinxin was puzzled: "What are you going to do in the capital? The various forces there are intertwined and chaotic."

Hou Xiao said: "I also want to go back to Fengtian and meet my friends."

Zhang Zheng glanced at him lightly and said, "You are my adjutant, you have to go wherever I go."

Zhang Jinxin looked at him and Hou Xiao strangely, but didn't ask, and only said, "Zhenger?"

"The old man asked me to talk about one thing."

Zhang Jinxin said lazily: "We just got our lives back, and your dad is really too."

Hou Xiao: "Zheng'er, why do I feel that you don't want me to go back to Fengtian?"

Zhang Zheng said calmly, "Huh?"

Hou Xiao said: "Last time you went back for surgery, I should have followed, but you insisted on not letting me go back together. And we all know that my identity is not suitable to appear on some occasions. You have paid attention to it before, but this time you let me I will go to the capital with you."

Although Zhang Jinxin didn't know why Zhang Zheng would do this, but a tacit understanding had already been formed. He noticed that Zhang Zheng didn't want to answer this question directly, so he joked: "Zhang Zheng must have his ideas, maybe some of your relatives happened to be there too That's why he wants you to meet him, why do you think so much about you, a big man, can Zhang Zheng still harm you?"

Hou Xiao pressed the end of the cigarette, shook his head and said, "That's not what I mean, I just find it strange."

After Hou Xiao left, Zhang Jinxin moved to Zhang Zheng's side, "Tell me what's going on?"

Zhang Zheng pushed him away and said impatiently, "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Jinxin didn't take it seriously, and said, "I'm either fighting or sleeping all day long. There's no fun at all."

Xi Laifu whispered a few words into Zhang Yishan's ear, Zhang Yishan was refreshed, and turned around to ask, "Really?"

Xi Lai nodded.

Zhang Yishan waved his hand: "Go ahead and talk, I'll be back later."

He strode away, Xilai followed closely behind him, everyone was used to it, and did not stop because of Zhang Yishan's departure.

The wind was blowing at the foot of Zhang Yishan, and he asked, "Did he see where that car was going?"

Xi Lai: "He said he felt that the other party saw him on the way, so he didn't continue to follow."

Back at the commander's mansion, Zhang Rui was at the door of the conference hall, looking up at Zhang Yishan with his small face.

Zhang Yishan frowned: "Why don't you go to class?"

Zhang Yishan usually does not intervene in the education of these two children, but there is one thing, they have to do what they should do, and they must not be lazy.

"Save Qinghe back." Zhang Rui said.

Xilai took a careful look at Zhang Yishan's expression, quickly picked up Zhang Rui, and coaxed, "Don't worry, Ruirui, Uncle Xilai promises to bring Qinghe home, and you can see him tomorrow, okay?"

Zhang Rui let him hold him, but still looked at Zhang Yishan, "I told Dad."

Xi Lai trembled.

Zhang Yishan waved his hand: "Get rolling!"

Little bastard!

Xilai hurriedly ran towards the inner courtyard with the young master in his arms, "Ruirui, didn't the boss tell anyone not to tell your father about this? He's on the battlefield, he will be distracted if he finds out."

Zhang Rui: "The battle is over, he won. Grandpa doesn't like Qinghe, he won't really save Qinghe."

Xilai was startled and slowed down, "Ruirui, Qinghe is the godson of the handsome man, how could he not like Qinghe? Don't think too much about it. No one wants Qinghe to have an accident, everyone wants to save him." He's back."

He knew that Ruirui was precocious, but he never expected that he could see through the mind of adults so clearly... Especially this person is Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Rui lowered his eyelashes and said quietly: "Grandpa will tell Dad that he tried his best, and all of you will be witnesses for him."

Xilai felt that what she was holding in her arms was not a child.

Zhang Rui looked at him with dark eyes: "Uncle Xilai, Dad and Qinghe are husband and wife, right?"

Xilai faltered for a while, then yelled "Oh" and said, "I have to go back to the old man, Ruirui, can you go to grandma first?"

Zhang Rui nodded, and then said: "Don't listen to grandpa, you must save Qing He, or I will make you regret it."

He walked on short legs.

Xilai looked at his back and was really stunned for a while.

"I"?

Zhang Zheng wasn't like this when he was young, and the young mistress didn't seem to be too thoughtful, so who exactly is this child like?

Xi Lai was relieved and at the same time worried.

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