Although he refused to let Song Yan like Wang Cui, at the beginning, he did not think of compromise.

Yang Yuying said quietly: "You are right. It's the one from the Ji Daohui that day. I think about his name, is Matsuda? He took your daughter away. You saw it, but you ignored it..."

"Ahhh!"

Wang Cui screamed shrillly.

She refused to think about it, but the memories of that day continued to emerge in her mind.

That day, they punished her and did not give her medicine. She had nothing in her mind except medicine. Xiaomi said she was so hungry. She cried and begged her, saying she was afraid, especially scared, but what about herself?

Wang Cui only remembered that she was full of impatientness and didn't care anything except medicine.

She smelled the smell of medicine and ran wildly after it. Her daughter was chasing her desperately, but the child was only four years old. How could she catch up with her? It fell further and further away, and the further away...

After that day, she never saw the child again.

When she was awake, she wanted to find a child, but soon she forgot everything.

Wang Cui kept his mouth suddenly and swallowed the screams back.

"I don't have a daughter."

She actually woke up for a moment.

Yang Yuying sighed: "The little girl is dead. After she was caught, she had a high fever and ignored her. After she died of illness, her body was thrown into a mass grave. Now she may not even be able to find her bones."

Wang Cui froze suddenly.

"What's strange about this? The Japanese have so many evil deeds, so what's happening around you?"

"If you have some human nature, tell Commander Song, who gave you medicine and who asked you to drug him."

Wang Cui looked up blankly, and Yang Yuying helped her sit up, but her body was so soft that she couldn't sit still.

Yang Yuying sighed, Song Yu grabbed her shoulder and whispered: "Okay, let Song Yu take you home. I know what to do with the rest."

What is Ji Daohui? Song Gui has been dealing with them for two years, so he is naturally very clear.

Its cruelty and cunning are too lazy to hide, and Song Yan doesn't want his relatives to be involved in this crisis-ridden struggle.

Yang Yuying nodded and went out with Song Yu.

She was really tired on this day, but she couldn't sleep at all. She lay on the bed and was like dreaming, as if she was thundering in the sky, and it was like an earthquake. She was stunned, but she seemed to be awake, and she was still tired until dawn.

Since Yang Yuying practiced, she has rarely been so tired. She went to school and sat in the library and was a little in a bad mood. As a result, when she turned around, she saw several teachers and the girl Yang Fan, who had dark circles.

Yang Fan sighed: "Last night, gunfire and explosions were heard on the dock. My home is close to you, so it would be strange if I can sleep."

Yang Yuying flipped through the newspaper and didn't find any new news, but suddenly thought of Commander Song and the others.

"Wan Niang."

Just as she was about to inquire about the news, Zhou Xingzhi came in a hurry and came over and stuffed her a gun first.

Yang Yuying: “…”

"Be careful these days and don't go out alone."

Zhou Xingzhi looked serious, "There is a problem with Song Yu. There is a chance that there will be a spy from the Ji Daohui. Yesterday we raided a secret warehouse in Ji Daohui overnight, but the other party was empty and there was an ambush. Seventeen people died in the guard."

"This time we have completely broken our face with Jidaohui. Next, we may be in big trouble, so you have to be careful."

Yang Yuying nodded slightly: "Okay."
Chapter completed!