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Chapter 1262 Building a City 11

"Thanks to Mr. Qian's rejuvenation, he barely saved Xiao Zong's life. Not long after a good life, he was criticized for such a fate."

He has a high position and a heavy weight, but many disasters and difficulties.

He is born with a noble birth, but is very likely to have a short life.

Not even thirty years old.

Before this, disasters may occur at all times.

Take Qin Zong's life.

What can she do?!

She just wants to protect her son.

She tried hard, fearing that something might happen to her son when she didn't pay attention.

There was no way, she sent Qin Zong into the military camp.

At that time, Xiao Zong was only eight years old!

She felt sorry for her, but she had no choice.

She could only hide secretly, watching such a young child follow the throats of a group of soldiers and staggeringly following them.

Follow them to do such a hard training.

Do high-intensity training that many recruits cannot persist.

She didn't know how many times she cried behind her back.

She didn't dare to let Xiao Zong see her.

I could only go there secretly, cry secretly, and then come back with pain and helplessness.

Later, Mr. Qin didn't even let her go to the military camp.

It would not be of any use to say that she would go there, it would just cause trouble.

Mrs. Qin can only find a way herself.

She was worried that something might happen to her son.

I just wanted to find someone to protect him and be able to watch him for her.

After so many years, I finally managed to get through.

There will be nothing wrong with my son.

But it became like this again.

Being trapped by love.

You cannot advance or retreat.

Mrs. Qin finally couldn't help but shed tears, threw herself into the man's arms, nestled in front of his chest and cried, "Husband, did I do something wrong? I just want to protect my son, I'm afraid something happened to him..."

Mrs. Qin hugged Qin Zheng's waist tightly, not knowing what to do.

Qin Zheng chuckled softly, reached out to hug his wife, and spoke slowly, "You did right, you just ignored something."

Mrs. Qin sobbed and raised her head, her face full of tears, and she spoke in a crying voice, "What have I ignored?"

"You are really thinking about him. But your son has grown up. No matter whether he has survived this disaster or not, his lover is a man or a woman, and his personality is his own choice."

Qin Zheng lowered his head slightly, his dark eyes seemed endless as the sea. "This is his life, and he doesn't need any influence."

His son has grown up long ago.

He is the youngest major general in China.

It is an existence that even terrorists are afraid of fear.

The man's tone was gentle and calm, as if he could accommodate everything, "He would know what he wanted."

"And all we need to do is not interfere with him."

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears hanging from Mrs. Qin's face.

Commander Qin, who was as cold and ruthless as Major General Qin in the eyes of outsiders, had gentleness and doting on his face at this moment, and he calmed down his voice and smiled, "Okay, stop crying."

"He's so old, he's still like a child."

Mrs. Qin's eyes were still full of worry. When she heard Qin Zheng's words, she frowned slightly.

"You are too Buddhist."

"What he asked himself to choose? I think you just don't want to worry about it!"

Mrs. Qin raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Zheng with great doubt, "Are you really saying it?"

Qin Zheng...

He was serious: "I never joke or lie."

Mrs. Qin: “Ha.”

Mrs. Qin pointed at her eyes and signaled Qin Zheng to see.

Qin Zheng???

Mrs. Qin smiled slightly: "Did you see my disbelief?"
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