After breaking up the engagement, Slag Gong is really sweet to White Swan

"It's unfortunate," the secretary heard Shen Liangyue say calmly, "But it seems that you shouldn't call me, you should contact the doctor."

"But the doctor has nothing to do! Please, please see that the marshal misses you every day, and sometimes he will be stunned by the restraint grid several times a night, come and see him!"

Shen Liangyue seemed to sigh, and then said softly: "...how do you know that the person he is looking for is me?"

The secretary was completely stunned, he never expected that Shen Liangyue would ask such a sentence!He could only say in a daze, "You... aren't you his fiancé? Didn't you and the marshal were together five years ago? Didn't you... fall in love?"

Shen Liangyue was silent for a while, and then talked in a very gentle tone: "We did have a marriage contract, and we were indeed together, but being together doesn't mean we are in love—who was he in love with at that time, Who I'm looking for now, I couldn't figure it out in the past, but now... I don't care anymore."

"My lord, is there any misunderstanding here? The marshal..."

Shen Liangyue interrupted him for the first time, and said lightly: "Maybe you can try to find someone else. Although the matter is over, I still don't want to mention that person's name again. I'm sorry that I can't provide you with specific information. I What I can tell you is that he is in Emperor Star, and you can find out soon by using the news network of the military department."

The secretary's head was about to explode, "How is this possible? If the marshal had someone else, he wouldn't be so sick... Is that person's pheromone matching degree lower than yours? If the marshal is willing to match the degree If more than 90% of the omega sleeps, the disease will be cured long ago!"

Shen Liangyue's fingers grasping the receiver subconsciously tightened. The higher pheromone matching between Chu Fei and He Mingfeng was a thorn in his heart, especially after watching the video, he was heartbroken and disheartened. He could no longer trust He Mingfeng as before.Where did Chu Fei and He Mingfeng develop?This was a nightmare that had entangled Shen Liangyue for a long time. Later, he forced himself not to think about it, and used his rationality to cover up his inquiring emotions. In order to protect himself, he directly acquiesced in the worst outcome.

After all, He Mingfeng didn't really go to bed with Chu Fei, at least he didn't lie to him about this matter, Shen Liangyue felt her heart move uncontrollably because of these words, shaking off a little bit of dust accumulated in her heart.Like a rotten treasure, buried by yellow sand and dust-sealed for a long time, it seemed to have been forgotten, when a gust of wind suddenly blew up, revealing its light again.

Brilliant corner—maybe it's not all broken.

If it wasn't for He Mingfeng's mate-finding paralysis, if it wasn't for his stubborn refusal to get treatment, if it wasn't for his dying because of it, Shen Liangyue would probably never have believed his words.The fluffy words are too weak, and the broken trust needs to pay a sufficient price to heal a little——He Mingfeng finally used his illness and life to prove that he did not lie, is this enough weight?

"My lord... are you still there?"

"I'm here," Shen Liangyue said in a low voice, "...Is there anything else?"

"Based on what I know about the marshal, there is no one else he is looking for except you! Hasn't he looked for you at night before? He doesn't seem to know anything when he wakes up!"

Some fragmentary images flooded into Shen Liangyue's mind, He Mingfeng's shocked expression after waking up on his bed, and the indescribable despair on Alpha's face when he pointed a gun at He Mingfeng's head that night... ..

The secretary didn't hear Shen Liangyue's answer, and hurriedly said: "Can you come and see him? You know, the Marshal's relatives are the same as no one...you are the one he wants to see the most, I am not exaggerating, It's been really bad, and this might really be the... last side."

The word "last side" made Shen Liangyue tremble slightly. Could it be that that strange dream was He Mingfeng saying goodbye to him?Shen Liangyue pursed her lips, her heart filled with a bitter taste, why is it so?Who can't live without?Martyrdom or death for love has already become an ancient legend in the interstellar era, let alone for a broken relationship that has long ended.

The secretary was still praying earnestly, Shen Liangyue was upset, she turned her head to look out the window and said, "...I'm going to hang up, goodbye."

Before the call ended, he heard the secretary yelling, "We are temporarily docking near the Andromeda Nebula, the coordinates are..."

It was another place full of memories, Shen Liangyue put down the receiver and stared blankly at the night sky.I can't see the magnificent nebula of Andromeda from here, and the vow to see it together may become a regret forever like their marriage contract.

The lonely warship floats in the boundless universe, like a person thrown into the vast sea of ​​people, with clear front, rear, left, and right passages, but still feels that there is nowhere to go.How impermanent life encounters are, every moment is a miracle, turning around may be a forever farewell, or you may suddenly find that your destined partner is coming.

"It's been a whole day, and we're just waiting like this?"

"Otherwise, what should we do?" The secretary sighed, "The other party will come."

The odds are so low that I'm not even sure he heard me finish my coordinates. "

The doctor was speechless: "He hates him so much, why don't you treat it as hospice care?"

"There seems to be a lot of misunderstandings between them...the feeling is probably not hate, but rather, not wanting to love anymore."

Before the secretary finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" sound from the interrogation room inside the cabin, cold sweat broke out on his head immediately, and he ran anxiously to the locked iron door, "My God, why is it happening again! "

"You should be lucky, at least he's not dead yet!" The doctor followed closely behind him, and the two of them unlocked two locks. They saw that the innermost iron door was bumped by fists, and there was a hole in it!

"...This power is too amazing!" The secretary was so shocked that he leaned over to look at the pierced hole subconsciously, only to hear the doctor scream: "Don't come close!" The next moment, his neck was almost pierced. Only the protruding hand is tightly strangled!

What saved him was the instinctive reaction trained on the battlefield for many years and the hole that was not big enough. The secretary fell to the ground sweating heavily, and was dragged two doors away by the doctor. It took him a long time to recover.

"Fuck, is your neck harder than iron? If you are pinched, you will definitely die! He can't recognize you at all now, if you can struggle, I will lose!"

There were bursts of roars coming from the iron gate, like wolves howling at the moon. They saw a strong arm with many scars and exposed veins sticking out of the hole, and the whole iron gate buzzed with a backhand, which was as terrifying as hell. call.

After an unknown amount of time, the slapping sound suddenly stopped, and the hand paused for a while like a plaster sculpture, and then began to stretch out crazily, like a root that broke through the ground, wanting to grow and stretch infinitely, The five fingers that were opened vigorously seemed to be eager to grab something in the void, and a circle of blood appeared from the arm that was stuck by the hole, but He Mingfeng's hand was still squeezing outward, not hesitating to scrape off the layer of flesh and blood.

The secretary who was still sitting on the ground looked up at the doctor in astonishment. While they were at a loss, they suddenly heard someone say, "Sir, a spaceship has sent us a docking signal!"

The author has something to say: Those of us who don’t understand love, hate, and sorrow, think that martyrdom is just an ancient rumor~

How much sorrow can hurt, how deep the pain is, when the dream is buried in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River~

Only when my heart is broken can I understand~【Exposed age 233】

This chapter is short, a bit Calvin!

The road to the crematorium is long and obstructive!

感谢在2020-07-1001:48:17~2020-07-1102:29:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: He Lai the number of thirteen, Yishan Guanlan, and Qianlan 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!