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Chapter 38 Despair

"Boom...Boom..."

The train made a monotonous sound, carrying Xiao Yuanchao away from the base No. 49 and headed east. He went home, but Prince Shi did not accompany him, and his boss didn't want him anymore. He just picked him up and sent him home, sending this child with repeated twists and turns home, and sending him to his father.

Along the way, Xiao Yuanchao didn't say a word, and his expression on his face was not sad or fear, and he showed a dull and dull appearance.

"You go to school well when you go home. You can't say anything about the T-A troops, no matter who you are. You have never been to the T-A troops, let alone the 49th base. You have been abducted and sold for more than a year. Now you have just rescued you. Do you understand?" Long Min reminded Xiao Yuanchao.

This is what the confidentiality regulations must require. Any soldier who leaves the T-A troops or eliminated trainees will not disclose any word about T-A troops in their lifetime. Many children's families are families of high-ranking officials in the military, and even if they do not give instructions, they will know the harm of the leakage. Xiao Yuanchao's family is an ordinary family, and he will become an ordinary child in the future, so he must emphasize it repeatedly and instruct it repeatedly.

Not only that, Xiao Hongjun must be asked to re-study the confidentiality regulations to ensure that nothing about the TN A troops was disclosed.

Because everything about the Special A troops is top secret, the work done on confidentiality every year is no less than normal training.

"I won't say anything, I won't say anything, I'll be a traitor if I say it." Xiao Yuanchao nodded vigorously to make a promise.

This is the thinking after receiving a long-term confidentiality education. The secret is sacred in their minds, and even if they lose their lives, they will not reveal a word.

But can Xiao Yuanchao do it?

The old man was paying close attention to this issue, and Prince Shi was also paying attention to this issue, because this issue was the key to Xiao Yuanchao's stay.

It is not wrong to have a child born with murderous nature, because it is born and no one can change it, let alone blame it. Prince Shi has always said that Xiao Yuanchao is not wrong, and this is why.

If the killing nature cannot be changed, it depends on the level of natural loyalty. If the natural loyalty can suppress Xiao Yuanchao's killing nature, then he is the hope of the Special A troops, the murderous soldiers that the old man wants, the killing god. If his loyalty is insufficient, he will never turn over, and even when he is eighteen years old, he will not even enter any conventional troops.

Loyalty is the fundamental and the basic principle of everything. Without loyalty, no matter how high a flying person is, it will not be recognized; if you lose loyalty, it will be useless even if you are loyal.

The Party and the country will choose loyalty without hesitation in terms of ability and loyalty, even if it is mediocre. Because the eight-year War of Resistance and the three-year Civil War all illustrate one problem: only loyalty can produce cohesion, and only cohesion can promote combat effectiveness.

Those heroic heroes, those underground parties who wander on the most dangerous edge for the revolution, are the most typical and true portrayals of loyalty.

This is the foundation of the party and the foundation of the country! If a soldier loses his loyalty, the country will soon be destroyed!

After a year, Xiao Yuanchao finally returned home. This is the place he thought about day and night, and it is also the place he was extremely afraid of.

Mother Zhao Xiuying hugged her son tightly in her arms, kept kissing her cheeks and neck, making a crying sound of relapse. In a year, more than 300 days and nights, Zhao Xiuying was about to go crazy if she missed her son.

But she knew what kind of men the men in this family were, so she could only cry every night, endure and wait.

When his son was sent back a year later, Zhao Xiuying, the great wife and great mother, could only express one inner action: she hugged Xiao Yuanchao and cried for a long time.

She had to cry out all her longing and all her grievances. This was her last son, and she could not survive without Xiao Yuanchao.

Xiao Yuanchao sat straight and stared at his bedroom door without blinking. His father Xiao Hongjun and Long Min were talking inside. He didn't know what Long Min would say to his father, but he knew that his doomsday was coming.

About ten minutes later, Long Min and Xiao Hongjun, whose hair had turned gray, walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing his father walking out, Xiao Yuanchao's body tensed up instantly, and his eyes filled with fear from his bones.

"Xiao Yuanchao, I hope we can see you again." Long Min said this to Xiao Yuanchao and said goodbye to Xiao Hongjun and his wife and left.

Long Min left and gently brought the door.

The sound of the door closing seemed to be a signal of the arrival of death. Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were filled with tears in his eyes, his body shivered from fear, and even his teeth were fighting up and down.

"Xiao Hongjun!" Mother Zhao Xiuying was like a female leopard protecting her cubs. She used all her strength to hug Xiao Yuanchao and let out a roar at Xiao Hongjun: "If you dare to touch your son again, I will poison the food and die with you!"

This is Zhao Xiuying's biggest threat to Xiao Hongjun, and he completely lost the image of a great mother for his son.

In the past, she would only swallow the bitterness into her stomach; now, she would fight to the death with anyone for her only son!

"Who said I want to beat my son?" Xiao Hongjun smiled and said softly: "My son is back and will never leave again. Xiuying, it was wrong for me before, but I have already figured it out this year, haha. Don't say that you won't live without a son, even if I don't want to live."

"You really won't touch your son?" Zhao Xiuying's eyes were full of disbelief.

"He is my only son. Now that he is back, I will not touch him again!" Xiao Hongjun stretched out his finger and swore: "I, Xiao Hongjun, swear in front of you now that I will never touch a finger of my son! Xiuying, you know the meaning of the oath to me!"

Hearing Xiao Hongjun's swear, the doubts in Zhao Xiuying's eyes disappeared. She knew her husband too well, and the oath was definitely the most untrampled.

"Buy my son's favorite dishes and make a delicious meal for me." Xiao Hongjun squatted down slowly, stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and said, "I'm thin, too thin, alas..."

"Okay!" Zhao Xiuying stood up anxiously and kissed Xiao Yuanchao reluctantly and said, "Son, mom makes your favorite dish for you. Don't be afraid of your father. If he really dares to touch you, mom will definitely poison him!"

After saying that, Zhao Xiuying glared at Xiao Hongjun fiercely, put on his shoes and walked out hurriedly.

Zhao Xiuying went out. The moment she closed the door, Xiao Yuanchao instinctively shrank into the sofa, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Xiao Hongjun did not move, but took a piece of Wangwang snow cake and handed it to his son. There was no heartache in his eyes, but only reluctance and determination.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open, and Zhao Xiuying, who had just been out for a few minutes, came back. When she saw Xiao Hongjun giving her son a snow cake, she was obviously relieved and reminded: "Don't hit her son again!"

"Do you think I'm going to fight?" Xiao Hongjun smiled.

It’s not like it, it’s not like it. Zhao Xiuying felt relieved and walked out of the house to buy groceries again.

Xiao Hongjun's hand was still handing the snow cake, his face became darker and darker, and heavier. Xiao Yuanchao wanted to dig a hole to hide it.

With a "slap", the snow cake fell to the ground, and Xiao Hongjun deliberately threw it on the ground.

Almost the moment the snow cake fell to the ground, Xiao Yuanchao jumped off the sofa and knelt on the ground with a thud. Tears surged out, wanting to cry but not daring.

"It's embarrassing!" Xiao Hongjun made an angry voice.

A shameful sentence pushed Xiao Yuanchao's fear to the extreme.

"Wuwuwu...Dad, I will never dare to embarrass you anymore. Please don't beat me to death. I dare not, really don't dare, wuwuwu..."

When he was so scared that he could no longer be afraid, all Xiao Yuanchao could do was begging and begging hard.

"Bang!"

Xiao Hongjun's slap fell on Xiao Yuanchao's face and a few bright red finger marks popped out.

"Get out! Get out!" Xiao Hongjun roared with anger, pushed the door open, and threw Xiao Yuanchao's neck and shouted: "I feel tired if you are embarrassed and beaten to death. The Xiao family does not have a man like you. Get out of it, get out as far as you can!"

"Bang!"

The door was closed, and Xiao Yuanchao was driven out of the house by Xiao Hongjun.

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The Special A troops drove him away, and his father drove him away. He was embarrassed and everyone didn't want him anymore!

If you have experienced what despair is, you will definitely understand Xiao Yuanchao's feeling at this time. It was a feeling of having no way to go and the whole sky was about to collapse.

Despair, the worst negative emotions of human beings!

"Xiao Yuanchao?" A strange voice came from behind.

When Xiao Yuanchao heard someone calling his name, he subconsciously turned his head.
Chapter completed!
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