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Chapter 432 Extra Story: The Real Dream 1

In a solemn office, the old white-haired man with three golden stars on his shoulders was sitting behind the desk and finished reading the application in his hand. He put Xiahou in the reading glasses on his nose and kneaded his eyebrows and said earnestly, "Xiaojiang, are you sure you want to apply for restoration? You are my best subordinate, and you are the pillars! Last time I arranged you to join the kitchen team and dragged Zhu Rihe together with the participating troops. You kid just sent a meal to the 'front line', and walked around the Blue Army's position, and knocked out the entire guard company of the Blue Army tied up and carried back the Blue Army brigade commander. He really gave us the Red Army a face! To be honest, I don't want to approve your application."

The old commander's list of the "Glorious History" made Jiang Yunfeng, whose temples were also stained with frost, showed a smile on his bitter face, but soon disappeared. After a long time of entanglement, Jiang Yunfeng finally gritted his teeth and said what he said in his heart, "Commander, since ancient times, I know this dilemma of loyalty and filial piety. Wearing this handsome uniform, but having to assume the responsibilities it represents. In the past twenty years, how many places have gone deep into the dens and how many guns and bullets have been through. Have you ever seen my brows frown?"

The commander shook his head silently.

"The teammates around me fell down one by one, and they couldn't even inform their families of their sacrifices. We were not afraid of these, after all, we did this! But when my daughter was born, I was not by my lover's side. When I returned home during the visiting holiday, my daughter was almost two years old. She hid behind the door and looked at me with innocent eyes, and asked sweetly, "Uncle, who are you looking for?" At that moment, I suddenly felt a fear I had never felt before."

The commander still listened silently.

"Say selfish words." Jiang Yunfeng smiled bitterly, "It's enough to work hard for the country for more than 20 years without regrets. But now I am over forty-five years. The various wars on my body have caused various indicators to decline sharply, and I can't run or jump. The various tactics and hands and feet that I am proud of can't play with can't play with those bad guys now, so I ask the commander, you'll approve me, a waste, to go home and fend for yourself at the age of still being able to change, and you'll save the burden."

"Stop talking!" The commander grabbed a pen and wrote his name on the application documents, then suddenly threw the documents at Jiang Yunfeng's feet who were standing straight in the middle of the office, rotated the back of the seat and said coldly to him, "Get out!"

Jiang Yunfeng knew very well that his old superior did not want to show a sad expression in front of his subordinates, so he stood at attention and solemnly greeted the last salute, picked up the documents and turned to leave the office. The moment the door closed, the old commander seemed to have been evacuated with the last bit of strength on his body, and sat in a swivel chair and looked at the military flag standing beside him in a daze.

Removed his qualifications, hat badge, epaulette, chest mark, flower, hand in the ID and identity code, and destroyed all information about him. Jiang Yunfeng no longer exists here. He was peeled clean like he had more than 20 years ago. After checking it inside and out, this time he changed into ordinary clothes. He tied his hands and covered his head with black cloth bags. He continued to transfer to various means of transportation on the way and finally stopped after several hours. The escort did not speak, but cut off the rope that tied Jiang Yunfeng's hands and left silently.

After waiting silently for five minutes, Jiang Yunfeng pulled off the black cloth bag covering his head and found that he was now in a abandoned warehouse with a backpack at his feet. He squatted down and opened it and saw that there were only a few sets of changing clothes, a brand new identity file, some cash and a few bank cards. After rubbing his old face, Jiang Yunfeng carried his backpack and took his own step.

Before dark, I bought a new mobile phone in an unknown town and pressed the phone card. I found a hotel and refused to visit the room service. Jiang Yunfeng, who had a sign with a non-disturbance, put a jar of hot water in the bathroom, sat on the bed and dialed the number that was remembered in his mind and put it in his ears.

"Hello, this is Nakirika who are you looking for?" After a short call, the phone was not answered, and a sweet female voice came from the other end of the phone, but it was spoken in Japanese.

Jiang Yunfeng said two words in Chinese: "It's me."

The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent. After a long time, the sweet female voice rang again, but she was a little cold at this time. "Now, help me transfer it to Miss Erina."

Soon a lonely and cold female voice came from the phone, "This is the first and only time you have called me in more than 20 years."

"sorry..."

"Stop talking about those three words! I have heard enough of these three words in more than 20 years... I have really heard enough of them..." The female voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little excited, and soon controlled her emotions and turned into aloofness and coldness. "Since you can call, come to Japan. We should have a good conversation between us and we will do something to each other. As for Yui's custody..."

"By you, young lady..." Jiang Yunfeng said the nickname he often spoke about more than 20 years ago.

The other end of the phone fell silent and finally hung up the phone in a hurry.

In the office of Totsuki Academy General in the suburbs of Tokyo, Japan, Hisako, who is already the director of the Academic Affairs Office, nervously asked, "Does Lord Erina feel uncomfortable? Do you need to call medical staff?"

The beauty behind the desk covered her face with one hand and couldn't see her expression clearly. She waved her hand and said weakly, "You go out first, Feishazi. I want to be alone and go and see Yui by the way. Staring at her, don't let her do anything else. Recently, the number of cooking classrooms she destroyed by using the excuse of developing a new cooking model has affected other students' normal classes."

When Nakirina mentioned her daughter Yui, she also smiled helplessly when she thought of the destructive tyrant Hirako. She had to ask Nakirina to pay attention to rest and left the General Manager's office. After seeing Hirako Hirako leave, Erina Nakirina picked up the photo frame containing only graduation photos of herself from the numerous photo frames on her desk, but the girl in the photo was a little strange and seemed to be holding something.

Twisting the knob behind the photo frame, I took out the photo. It turned out to be a graduation photo that was folded in half. Only after all the photos were unfolded did I find that the beautiful girl was holding a boy's arm, and the boy in the photo was the young Jiang Yunfeng.

Now that he is mature and beautiful, Erina Nakiri looked at the young self with a happy smile on her face in the photo. Her grievances over the past twenty years were involuntarily poured into her heart and tore the boy off along the line and pulled it into pieces and threw it into the trash can. Then she pulled off the diamond ring that had been carried on her left ring finger for more than twenty years and just wanted to throw it away, Erina Nakiri stopped the scenes of the past flashed in front of her eyes like a movie. Finally, Erina Nakiri held the diamond ring tightly in her hand and leaned on the desk and cried silently.

Jiang Yunfeng also put down his cell phone in the hotel in the small town. He had no sadness or joy on his face and could not tell the mood. He quietly got up and took off his clothes while walking. When he came to the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror. His muscular body was covered with various trauma and sewed scars. He looked like a doll that was torn to pieces and sewed on it. It was very scary.

Jiang Yunfeng, who lamented, stepped into the bathtub and lay in the hot water, allowing the warm bath water to soak his body. The comfortable hot water was enough to relieve the fatigue of his body, but could not relieve Jiang Yunfeng's tired heart.

"The eldest lady is right. Separating may be a relief for each other." Jiang Yunfeng twisted a bath towel and covered her face, relaxing her body and mind and falling asleep unknowingly.

In the early morning, under the dual stimulation of the air conditioner air conditioner and the cooler bath water, Jiang Yunfeng woke up from his sleep and hurried out of the bathtub. "I'll go, I fell asleep in the bathtub. It's a mistake. If someone breaks in at this time, there's no room for resistance!"

Jiang Yunfeng, who had grabbed the bath towel and surrounded his waist, looked up at the mirror in the bathroom. His gray temples and mixed white hair turned black. His loose skin and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and all the scars on his body disappeared. In the mirror, there was no longer the middle-aged man with a dull and energetic young man.

"Ah!!!!" A terrified scream came from the bathroom..

There was a problem with the plot transfer. I couldn't think of a countermeasure for the time being, so I decided to learn from Sister Fang to use the extra chapter, but he used the word count, and I was in exchange for time to think. Please believe me.
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