Liang Qing's jaw trembled.

The tea hall fell into silence, and only the faint fragrance of tea could be smelled. After Jiang Ge finished speaking, he sat there quietly. At noon, the sun was in full swing, and the sunlight penetrated the glass window and fell on her pale face, illuminating her light brown pupils. The woman's facial contour was delicate, and she revealed a sense of sharpness in her delicateness, as if she had been carefully carved by a blade. A sharpness condensed between her eyebrows, supporting her spirit.

Liang Qingge looked at the red blood on her eyes and thought about what she had just said. For a moment, all the emotions surged up, and the spirit in her eyes collapsed slightly, and a layer of vicissitudes surged up.

After receiving the tea, she took a sip. The fragrance of tea spreads in her mouth, but she couldn't taste anything. She put down the tea cup and said, "He doesn't want to make you sad either. What can we do for him?"

Jiang Ge looked up and his pupils moved slightly, like the ripples on the water surface. When she looked at the old man, she could notice that her attitude towards her had changed. In fact, when she entered the door, she had never thought of making things difficult for her. She might not be satisfied with her being with Ji Zheng, but she never thought of making things difficult for her.

Jiang Ge looked at her without saying a word. Liang Qingge's eyes met her eyes and added: "The search and rescue work has been going on for more than ten hours, and there has been no progress. The army has other tasks, so it is impossible to continue searching for them."

Ji Xian has been a soldier for his whole life, and Liang Qingge is used to life and death. Such disappearances are not uncommon in the military's mission, and the result of each disappearance is that the missing person is sacrificed by the default, and finally the merits are awarded and his clothes are buried in the grave.

Jiang Ge was silent for a moment and said, "You have something to say to me."

She was a woman with a clear mind. Liang Qingge didn't answer and spoke again, and he had already said something. She looked at Jiang Ge and said, "You are different from us. We can't get out, you can do it. You have a great time, get out soon..."

"A Zheng and I are not husband and wife..." Jiang Ge interrupted Liang Qingge. Liang Qingge looked up at her. Jiang Ge's voice was calm, he pursed his lips slightly, and his jaw tightened: "But whether it is out of love or family affection, he is my favorite person in this world. My feelings for him are not that shallow."

Liang Qingge did not know what happened between her and Ji Zheng, nor did he know what Ji Zheng meant to her. She was not angry that Liang Qingge commented on her relationship with Ji Zheng like this, but she would argue.

"I want him to live more than anyone else, so I believe he is still alive than anyone else. I have nothing to give him now, I only have time to wait for him. Unless his body is placed in front of me and let me know it is him, I will wait for him all the time."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ge's tone fell, and she looked at Liang Qingge and said, "Thank you for telling me this, but I don't plan to give up. I have done my best mental preparations. I don't need anyone's help, I can handle everything myself."

Jiang Ge said quietly, as if these words had been practiced countless times in her heart, and she expressed her current thoughts and state. She is like this now, and a spirit in her heart supports her. No matter what experience she talks about, "missing means sacrifice", others are willing to believe in experience, that is someone else, she only believes in herself - as long as Ji Zheng's body is not found, he is still alive.

Liang Qingge's lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he stopped when he saw the light in Jiang Ge's eyes.

The tea hall became quiet again. After Jiang Ge finished speaking, he was silent for a while. Originally, she came to comfort Liang Qingge, but she didn't expect that she would be comforted by her in the end, and then she talked so much.

She pursed her lips and added a cup of tea to the same quiet old man opposite. She didn't want to let down the old man's kindness, Jiang Ge thought for a while and said, "If you have to say what you can do for A Zheng..."

After pouring the tea, Jiang Ge put the teapot aside, looked up at Liang Qingge, and called out: "Grandma."

Liang Qingge's eyes moved.

In her sight, the woman's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and her eyelashes covered half of her eyes. Her slender fingers rubbed the handle and said in a low voice: "A Zheng most hopes to hear me calling you."

Because he wanted to marry her and wanted her to be his wife.

Jiang Ge and Liang Qingge stayed in the tea hall for half an hour. After half an hour, the two walked out of the tea hall together. Liang Qingge went to Ji Xian to sit down, and Jiang Ge went to Ji Chuan to sit down. Huang Yijun looked at the two and felt mixed feelings. The two were no different from before entering the tea hall, but the atmosphere changed a little. In the current situation, these changes seemed useless to Ji Zheng or Jiang Ge.

After Jiang Ge and Liang Qingge sat down, Ji Xian asked her something. She responded and said to Aunt Zhao next to her: "Old Zhao, go and make something for Jiang Ge to eat. She just came back from the UK and had no food or sleep. Even the iron-killed people can't stand it."

After she finished speaking, the silence in the living room was broken. Jiang Ge looked up at Liang Qingge, who also looked at her and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Ge doesn’t feel hungry or fatigue now. Her senses are not clear, but she can just keep awake. Before she could speak, Aunt Zhao looked at Jiang Ge next to her and sighed, "Madam, lunch is ready, let’s have it together. From yesterday to now, you and Mr. Ji have not eaten anything..."

Everyone is in the same mood, but no matter how it is, they still have to eat and rest.

After hearing her, Ji Xian nodded. The old man stood up from his seat and said, "Let's go and eat something. Eat a little, and don't delay waiting for news."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ji Jin hugged Ji Zhuo, Ji Chuan called his parents, Liang Qingge and Jiang Ge, and the whole family went to the restaurant.

The lunch was prepared in the restaurant, which was light. The family didn't have to be polite, and they ate a little after sitting down. Jiang Ge was arranged to be in Ji Zheng's position. She was not too hungry, but after taking the porridge handed over by Aunt Zhao, she thanked her and lowered her head to start eating.

There was a sound and a little vitality in the restaurant. The atmosphere of this house was a little more lively because of Ji Zheng. Aunt Zhao served everyone with porridge, comforted her heart and heard the sound of the door opening outside.

After the door opened, heavy and messy footsteps echoed in the living room, overwhelming the sound in the dining room. After a while, a tall and tall figure stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

Ji Fan stood at the entrance of the restaurant, his jawline tightened, and his eyebrows were filled with his inherent impetuousness and a hint of imperceptible ash. His breath was still a little unstable. He looked at Ji Xian, and before he could say anything, he turned his eyes and saw Jiang Ge sitting there.

Ji Fan's figure and eyebrows are very similar to Ji Zheng, but Ji Zheng is gentle and sharp, with a layer of hostility between his eyebrows. This is the first time Jiang Ge has seen him, but not the first time he knows him. Even before he knew Ji Zheng, Jiang Ge had heard of Ji Fan somewhat. He has a tough wrist, a bad temper, a righteous, paranoid, and a restrained person... It is precisely because of this personality that he does not want Ji Zheng to be with her, and even to let Ji Zheng listen to him, he will cut off the father-son relationship with Ji Zheng.

Compared with Liang Qingge, the biggest obstacle for her to be with Ji Fan.

After Ji Fan came over, the atmosphere in the restaurant was slightly frozen for half a second. Jiang Ge sat in Ji Zheng's position, with his hand next to the white porcelain porridge bowl. Jiang Ge looked calm and nodded politely to him when Ji Fan looked at her.

Ji Fan did not respond, his eyes closed slightly, and he turned around and left the restaurant.

There was no sound in the restaurant, and now it was even more lifeless. Everyone was in a bad mood. Jiang Ge was silent for a long time and put down the porridge spoon. Before she got up, she put her hands on her shoulders.

Jiang Ge turned around, Liang Qingge stood behind her, glanced at the porridge bowl she hadn't taken a few sips, and told him: "Do you all."

While the old man was talking, he patted her shoulders twice as he comforted her hands. Jiang Ge's eyes moved slightly, and Liang Qingge said, "It's nothing, I'll go see him."

After saying that, Liang Qingge got up and left the restaurant.

Ji Fan stood in front of the window of the bedroom on the second floor and lit a cigarette. He took a sip, the smoke choked, and coughed gently twice.

The bedroom door was not closed, Liang Qingge walked in and sat on a chair next to the desk. After Ji Fan divorced, he didn't like to live in his own home and would come back to live with him when he had time. He said he was with his parents, but in fact he had no place to go.

When Liang Qingge came in, Ji Fan looked back at her and knocked out the cigarette in his hand. Liang Qingge looked at his movements and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Ji Fan received news about Ji Zheng's accident while on a business trip in Europe. He and Jiang Ge came back together, and had no rest or food.

He didn't answer, sat by the bed and looked out the window.

"I called Jiang Ge." Liang Qingge said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Fan turned around and looked over. He saw it very quickly, so fast that he had no time to hide his subconscious expression. The hostility and impetuousness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only vicissitudes and desolation. He was a very energetic person, and he had never had such a listless expression all the way through his business.

After slightly retracting his mind, Ji Fan's eyes drooped slightly and said, "Nothing matters."

Whether it is Jiang Ge or anything else, it doesn't matter. People are always like this. They act recklessly when the person they love is still there, and only when the person they love disappears will they reflect on their words and deeds.

Ji Fan lived in his fifties before his first reflection. He was a very ambitious person and his ability could support his ambitions, so he could not tolerate other people's disobedience and discooperation, not only in his career, but also in his relatives.

When he first received the call, his heart was hitting his throat as if he was weightless. At that time, he was still irritatedly scolding Ji Zheng for not listening to him and insisting on participating in such a dangerous action.

After he got on the plane in a hurry, what he thought to himself was that as long as Ji Zheng was alive, he would tie him up even if he tied him up and not go to such dangerous places again.

After waiting for the plane to fly for a few hours, Ji Fan suddenly realized that he might not have the chance to tie him up. As soon as this thought appeared, Ji Fan's heart suddenly cooled down.

Ji Zheng's life may end like this. In his memories of Ji Zheng, there were countless quarrels, suppression, and even the last time he met was to sever the father-son relationship with him. As his father, Ji Zheng had been growing up for twenty-seven years. What did he know Ji Zheng and what did he give to Ji Zheng?

In the past twenty-seven years, he was as willful as if he was in a dream, self-righteous, independent, dictatorial, and disciplined... Because the dreams were all fake, he could start over when he woke up. Although he and Ji Zheng had a quarrel, they were father and son, and they would forgive each other in the end.

But now, he is not in his dream. Ji Zheng and he are still a father and son. They still quarrel, but Ji Zheng will never forgive him.

Because he has no more, letting him regret it thousands of times, letting him figure it out and reflect on what he has done is useless.

"It's all my father's care, understanding, supporting and encouraging my children, but I didn't do anything about it." Ji Fan looked out the window, his voice hoarse, and said, "I'm so sorry for my children."

The dark and humid tunnel was divided into different routes. Standing at the fork in the road, five black shadows gathered here and took some groundwater dripping down the tunnel with their hands to drink.

After drinking, the four of them gathered around the highest man and looked for a solution.

"Captain, where to go?" Li Ke asked, wiping the water stains on the corner of his mouth.

Shortly after they broke into the drug lord's nest, they found that the drug dealer leader had escaped and followed his traces to the tunnel. After they entered the tunnel, the communication equipment lost signals and lost contact with the organization. In order to prevent the drug dealer leader from escaping, the five members of the team unanimously decided to chase him and left marks along the way.

This drug dealer is very cunning, no wonder he has not been caught for so long. The tunnel is his real "home nest". The tunnel is very long, one after another, and it is all forks of roads. If you are not careful, you will be chased and lost. With Ji Zheng's accurate judgment, they have never missed it.

After Li Ke finished asking, Ji Zheng pointed to the left and determined the route, several people continued to move forward.

More than ten hours of tunnel pursuit are not difficult for the rigorously trained special forces, and they can even talk during the pursuit.

"Captain, are you sure that the route is judged by experience?" Shen Wen asked.

"Luck." Ji Zheng said. After saying that, he added: "Because I want to go back and propose to Jiang Ge, I have a very good luck."

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Although this plot of "I thought you were dead, I reflected on my mistakes, but you are still alive" is clichéd, but it is easy to use.

The next chapter updates the dinner party, see how my father-in-law supports Mr. Jiang

When I was writing today, I suddenly felt that Ji Fan was the character of the ancient presidential writing. My father was a general, my mother was a young lady, and I found a very good wife, but she was born in an average background and gave birth to a heartwarming baby like Brother Zheng~

Think about the presidential article you read before...

Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [rocket launcher]: 1 tomato sauce that is afraid of the cold;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 gummy bear;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [landmines]: I met 2 at Shi Lin; Lin Lin, Gummy Bear, badtem, Fu Ye, Fool, zz, Alice from Orange House, Iceland;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Forever50 bottles; Mu Qianli 30 bottles; Little fish that loves to quarrel, you heard 20 bottles; Gu Nanlou, spiritual food, 18 bottles; Ivan17 bottles; Chiaenho, Mohan, 10 bottles; Spicy Lisa 7 bottles; Black Leaf 5 bottles; Plum, Farewell, Tingtinger, bettertutu, Baitao, Song Song, Binglishang, Girl Xin, majority, 00 1 bottle;

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

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