Cen Zhiwan rushed to the Nepal military airport, where the Yang family's transport plane will set sail.

At 06:30 in the evening, Director Cen Xiaoqiu did not go to see his daughter off.

Dressed in casual clothes, she strolled briefly on the streets of the main city to relieve the unrest that was constantly surging in her heart.

Check the time again, it's 35:[-].

Already took off.

The night lights are lit everywhere, and there are many people in strange clothes in the crowded crowd.

If you have just come to Nepal from a big city, you will clearly feel that the atmosphere of modern society is incompatible with this place.

The people here, even in suits and leather shoes, also have a kind of wandering, a kind of wandering.

Cen Xiaoqiu misses Cen Zhiwan very much, and also misses Chu Youqing.

But things between lovers have to be faced, struggled and resolved by the two of them.

Duo duo.

Duo duo.

An old woman, leaning on a wooden stick, dressed like a witch doctor, with the bones of an unknown animal hanging on her chest, poked and beat, slowly walked towards Cen Xiaoqiu, and then slowly passed by.

Very ordinary scene.

In Nepal, even throughout Southeast Asia.

Cen Xiaoqiu looked at the distant figure of the old woman, tremblingly disappearing into the snow wind at the corner of the road. She didn't recover until a car light flashed across her face, and continued to walk to the other end of the long street...

A car light flashed across Xie Xueli's face, at the edge of the Burmese jungle, when they were still very young, and Cen Zhiwan was still very young.

Cen Zhiwan hugged Xie Xueli's neck with her thin arms, and almost jumped out of her arms, "...It's Inspector Cen!"

This child has really good eyesight, it is indeed Cen Xiaoqiu...

Xie Xueli is familiar with Cen Xiaoqiu's body...

Even if it is a light shadow...

Xie Xueli hugged little friend Cen Zhiwan tightly, fearing that something might happen during the thrilling rescue process, with only the last few steps left.

They approached, and before Cen Xiaoqiu could speak, Cen Zhiwan cleverly called out first, low and softly, "Aunt Cen, are you coming to pick me up? I'm Pipa, do you still recognize me? Mom is the cook at your police station..."

Although Cen Zhiwan was only seven or eight years old, she did not reveal her identity in front of any strangers.

Even if Xie Xueli rescued her from the drug dealer, she didn't know Xie Xueli, so how could she tell others bluntly that she was the daughter of Sheriff Cen Xiaoqiu, whether she felt that the way to Huangquan was not fast enough, or that she was troubled by her mother Not enough?

In any case, Cen Xiaoqiu did not tell Xie Xueli that the child who was rescued first was his own daughter. She had a cold and pale face, like a goddess in the dark night, entwined with a gentle and heart-warming wind, "Loquat ?It's great that you're okay, I know how much my mother is worried about you. "

She lacked emotion and reached out her hand to Cen Zhiwan, holding it so tightly that Cen Zhiwan had to frown.

Then, she said to Xie Xueli even more emotionlessly: "Thank you."

Xie Xueli stared at Cen Xiaoqiu in a daze, and then at Cen Zhiwan's children sideways. Even with the deep and terrifying atmosphere of the dense forest at night, the picture of them standing together, one big and one small, was extremely harmonious.

Xie Xueli almost had an illusion.

It seemed that Cen Xiaoqiu was holding the baby of the two of them, standing here waiting for him to go home.

...However, there is nowhere to go back.

Xie Xueli closed her peach-shaped eyes, smiled lightly, concealing embarrassment, and some kind of affection and regret, "...it should be."

Cen Xiaoqiu looked at the ground, and after a while, said to Cen Zhiwan, "Pipa, you go to the car first, your lord has something to say."

Cen Zhiwan nodded, squeezed Cen Xiaoqiu's palm for a while, and smiled tenderly at Xie Xueli, "You run so fast. You should be a policeman."

Xie Xueli said softly: "You are so good. When you get home, you must listen to your mother."

"En." Cen Zhiwan ran to open the heavy car door by herself, and climbed up the tall off-road vehicle very hard.

Xie Xueli looked in the direction of the car and said with a smile: "Among so many children, I like this child the most. It seems that I am very close to her, and I can't describe it."

Every time she said a word, Cen Xiaoqiu's heart felt like a knife was piercing. Isn't this the child of Xie Xueli, the child of the two of them, with hot eyes, "You are in Myanmar."

"Yes." Xie Xueli replied.

"Being in Myanmar all the time?" Cen Xiaoqiu asked again.

"I don't know." Xie Xueli looked away, meaning he had no comment.

Cen Xiaoqiu suddenly became soft-hearted, and looked at her, "Xie Wan, don't die. I will be transferred back to China soon, take care."

Xie Xueli bit her lip and watched Cen Xiaoqiu's back, "Sister!..."

"What's the matter..." Cen Xiaoqiu turned around gently.

Xie Xueli suddenly realized that she had nothing left for Cen Xiaoqiu.

They have nothing to say.

"Goodbye."

After hearing this, Cen Xiaoqiu smiled lightly and said softly, "We won't see each other again."

Xie Xueli snorted, as if recalling the words thrown to each other when they broke up before, she immediately released the same loose breath as before, "I watched you get in the car."

Cen Xiaoqiu turned and left, just when Xie Xueli thought she was going to disappear completely in her own world, she heard Cen Xiaoqiu anxiously shouting: "... loquat, loquat?!..."

The kid Cen Zhiwan was lying on the back seat, his slender body was exhausted, and he passed out.

Touching his forehead, he developed a very high fever. For a while, he cried, and for a while, he murmured, not knowing what terrible things he was telling.

Xie Xueli was taken aback, and told Cen Xiaoqiu, "Xiaoqiu, drug dealers tortured and killed her puppy. Scared her and wanted her to speak up."

Hearing this, Cen Xiaoqiu couldn't hold back his tears anymore, he hugged Cen Zhiwan, and the tears poured down.

Cen Xiaoqiu wanted to keep Xie Wan and let her stay by his side all the time, that's why he had this child.

However, with this child, Xie Wan couldn't be kept.

After the "Myanmar Project" failed, Xie Wan's life was bound forever.He was gone during the same period and disappeared into this plan. From then on, this was no longer just an official business, but also a personal enmity.

It's better to let her go.

Cen Xiaoqiu told Xie Wan that the child is gone, let's break up.

Xie Wan sat up from the hospital bed, the gauze was stained with blood, almost an hour later, the setting sun was soaked in the sea water like tears, Xie Wan said calmly, okay.

Xie Wan knew nothing about Cen Xiaoqiu's pregnancy.

During a chase, she was injured and lay in the hospital, comatose for several days.

In just these few days, Cen Xiaoqiu took the initiative and extracted some things from Xie Wan.

When Cen Xiaoqiu said to Xie Wan, Wanwan, I have it.Are you happy.

Xie Wan sat up in shock in dying of illness, Cen Xiaoqiu!You are crazy!

"Wanwan, it's time for us to get married, have children, and settle down. What's wrong?"

"...Cen Xiaoqiu, why didn't you tell me?!"

"I told you, would you agree?"

"No. Cen Xiaoqiu, don't force me! I can't live alone, and I can live well, do you understand!"

Xie Wan has always had a loose personality and is a loner. She never expected that she would care about these things.

Cen Xiaoqiu has always been well-behaved, and he never expected that he could do things that most people can't imagine.

Broke up unhappily.

The two were separated by a thin door in the ward, and they were crying to each other.

Later, Xie Wan figured it out. If Xiaoqiu gave birth to the child safely, she would not chase after her. She would be transferred to a clerical job, and she would accompany Xiaoqiu.

On Cen Xiaoqiu's side, he also saw clearly.

So what if you keep Xie Wan, Xie Wan won't be truly happy, and will waste time, everything will be wasted.

Cen Xiaoqiu rubbed Xie Wan's hair, "Wanwan, the child is not kept. This is your notice to return to the team, so be careful."

Xie Wan grabbed Cen Xiaoqiu's white wrist, "...what did you say?"

Cen Xiaoqiu threw her away, "Xie Wan, the child is gone, the child is dead, don't you understand?!...Let's break up, I don't want to see you again, I don't want to see you, I don't know you. My brother will pick you up in the evening Me, Dad told me to go home, take care. I will pack my things first."

Xie Wan sat under the setting sun without saying a word.

Is this God's will...

"Xiaoqiu, when Xiaofeng comes, you ask him to bring the bottle of red wine in the cabinet to your dad." Xie Wan said.

"Yes. I know." Cen Xiaoqiu continued to deal with things.

Xie Wan remembered that their breakup ended like this, very peaceful.

Or, she can only remember these static scenes, and the slightest ups and downs will tear her heart apart again and again...

"Loquat, loquat?!" Xie Wan took Cen Zhiwan from Cen Xiaoqiu's hand, "Is this dog raised from a young age? It would be a big blow."

Cen Xiaoqiu's figure was unstable, and she opened the car door. She couldn't lose this child. Cen Zhiwan was her only hope in the world, and her only connection with all good things.

"Xiaoqiu! Can you drive?!" Xie Wan has never seen Cen Xiaoqiu so helpless. She feels pain and guilt in her heart. Xiaoqiu likes children, and she couldn't have a baby of her own with Xiaoqiu. It is useless to say sorry up.

Cen Xiaoqiu shook his head, "I'll hug her, you drive, and I'll show you the way."

At that time, the best medical system on the border could not handle Cen Zhiwan's situation at all.

They inquired everywhere, looking around for a solution.

Doctors and respected local elders all came to visit.

Cen Zhiwan sometimes had a fever, sometimes murmured, but couldn't wake up all the time, as if he had been possessed by a demon, and lost his soul.

Transferring back to the country, the return journey is long, and I am afraid that something will happen on the way.

To sum it up, the prestigious old man told Cen Xiaoqiu to go find the woman in the mountains.

Isn't the woman in the mountains the Burmese witch doctor?

Cen Xiaoqiu is her own mother, so at this moment, she can't make the decision.

Xie Wan lost a lot of weight, and came over at night, holding Cen Xiaoqiu's hand, her peachy eyes slammed into Cen Xiaoqiu's eyes like autumn water, "Xiaoqiu, time waits for no one. No one can do anything now. I'm not saying , A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. I mean, if Pipa is my daughter, I will immediately carry her on my back and take her to find the woman on the mountain."

Cen Xiaoqiu asked, "Will you go?"

Xie Wan held her hand, "Yes."

Cen Xiaoqiu said, "I'm so confused."

Xie Wan wanted to hug her, so she stretched out her arm, hesitated, then took it back, "...Sister, don't be afraid."

Cen Xiaoqiu has slowly pulled out her fingertips from her palm, "...Xie Wan, let's go."

The witch doctor was an old woman, with a wooden stick in her hand carved with simple and strange patterns, and a bone of an unknown animal hung on her chest.

Her Burmese language was very difficult to understand, like singing, Xie Wan wished to wake up Cen Zhiwan and become an interpreter before she fell into a coma.

"...to seal the memory."

"Not all the memories, just this memory, the memory in Burma."

"Familiar people, familiar places...street...school...familiar food...everything, in a box, locked up..."

Xie Wan put her arms around Cen Zhiwan and said anxiously: "Then she will be broken?!"

The witch doctor glanced at her, "Yes...young woman, you are right, it's like being drunk..."

Xie Wan bit her lip, "Try it."

The witch doctor held up the smoking porcelain dish of burning leaves and smoked the air, as if there was something invisible inside, "Only one person can stay in the tent."

Xie Wan thought that maybe the old lady disliked Cen Zhiwan for being too noisy and needed someone to hold her down.

"Okay. Shall we start now?" Xie Wan stood up and wanted to hand Cen Zhiwan over to Cen Xiaoqiu. After all, Cen Xiaoqiu was more familiar with this child.

Cen Xiaoqiu clasped his hands together, thanked the witch doctor, got up from the futon, went out first, looked back and said softly: "Xie Wan, you spend more time with her."

Xie Wan didn't understand why, but later thought that it was because Cen Xiaoqiu couldn't bear to see the child suffer with his own eyes, so she agreed without hesitation, "Xiaoqiu, the wizard said, it will take a few days."

Cen Xiaoqiu corrected him first: "It's a witch doctor, not a wizard."

Xie Wanqiao smiled, "Witch doctor, witch doctor. You go down the mountain and buy some supplies, sleeping bags, food... Well, buy me some canned coffee."

Cen Xiaoqiu habitually said, "It's not good to drink too much."

Xie Wan's cheeks were slightly red, "I will pay attention, you can buy some. I am greedy."

Cen Xiaoqiu gave her a look, "I never changed anything I said about you."

Xie Wan's heart was full of pain, as if she had been shot. The bullet was made of honey. She couldn't help calling her like before, "Sister."

Cen Xiaoqiu knew he had made a slip of the tongue, "I'll go down the mountain first."

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