"Captain Yan?"

Lu Yang looked at the man who appeared in the ward and was a little at a loss.

This voice did not make Mo Shangyun turn around, but made Xiao Yi stunned, staring blankly at the 'Yan Captain' in Lu Yangkou.

It was a man who was a little older than them, but definitely not a few years older. He was not wearing a military uniform, but very casual casual clothes. The chill all over his body made him shudder, so much so that he just glanced at the man's appearance and quickly

Avoid sight.

Perhaps he was caught by that man's eyes inadvertently, and he felt a chill all over his body, and he felt stiff and weak even when he moved.

"Um."

Yan Tianxing glanced at Lu Yang and responded lightly.

However, he had no intention of staying long, and he didn't even exchange greetings with Lu Yang.

Under Lu Yang's gaze, he walked out the door without saying a word.

Lu Yang watched him leave with reverence and respect in his eyes.

Lu Yang waited until Yan Tianxing's figure disappeared completely before he slowly withdrew his gaze.

Xiao Yi recovered from the strong sense of oppression and shook uncomfortably. Then he thought of his comrade Lu Yang, "Who is he?"

"Soldier." Lu Yang replied. After a pause, he felt that these two words were not enough to sum it up, so he added, "a real soldier."

"ah?"

Xiao Yi blinked, not quite understanding what Lu Yang meant.

"It's just very powerful..." Lu Yang looked at him and suddenly changed his words, "The kind you think of."

"Are you frogmen too?" Xiao Yi asked in surprise.

"No, he is from the Army." When it came to Yan Tianxing's identity, Lu Yang did not go into details.

Yan Tianxing's existence was originally a secret.

"oh……"

Seeing that Lu Yang had hidden intentions, Xiao Yi nodded clearly and did not ask any further questions.

Xiao Yi pushed Lu Yang into the ward and asked, "It doesn't look like he's here to see you, right?"

"Well."

Lu Yang nodded.

After that, both of them looked at Mo Shangyun.

On the day Mo Shangjun moved here, he did not see Yan Tianxing.

During the two days we got together, he didn't see Yan Tianxing.

I think that for a character like him, it is already good for Yan Tianxing to know him. Naturally, it is impossible for a person like Yan Tianxing to come and see him in person. However, when Yan Tianxing appears in this ward, he can only come to see him.

…

Mo Shangjun took out a new pair of chopsticks from the drawer and prepared to eat.

After the delay just now, the food has become cold, and now there is no way to eat hot hospital meals. And it is obvious that he is at a disadvantage if he does not eat. Mo Shangyun can only be grateful that it is summer, and eating something cold will not have any impact.

.

"Captain Mo." Lu Yang called her.

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun responded lightly, which did not affect her eating movements.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Yang asked, "Is Captain Yan here to see you?"

"Maybe."

Mo Shangyun answered absentmindedly.

Even after answering every question, both of them felt that Mo Shangyun didn't really want to mention Yan Tianxing. They were both sensible people. They looked at each other and said nothing more.

It was getting dark, so Xiao Yi didn't stay long. He made an appointment to see Lu Yang next time, then said goodbye to Lu Yang and left.

The ward fell silent again.

Lu Yang was sitting in a wheelchair, reading "A Drop of Blood" that Mo Shangyun had exchanged. After Mo Shangyun slowly ate a few mouthfuls of food, he really had no appetite to continue eating, so he picked up the trash.

She took out her charged mobile phone.

""A Drop of Blood" is very well written."

Clicking on the address book, Mo Shangjun suddenly spoke out. His cold voice sounded extremely beautiful in this quiet night.

Lu Yang raised his head when he heard the sound and looked at Mo Shangyun curiously. He paused and then remembered that the book in his hand was called "A Drop of Blood".

Lu Yang, who had just read two pages, found it difficult to evaluate this work. He could only nod to Mo Shangyun and say thank you, "Thank you."

Mo Shangyun has already clicked on a number.

Instead of calling, I clicked on the text message, wrote a paragraph, and then sent the cover of "A Drop of Blood" that I just took.

Although there is always nothing she can do about herself, there are many things she can do.

As Yan Tianxing said, she pretended that she was living the same life as before, told herself that nothing had happened, and looked at the knife on her foot calmly. Everyone said that it was her own injury, and she also thought that it could be

He hurt himself.

She was chatting and laughing with people as always, facing the end of the training camp, facing the Second Reconnaissance Company where she had been, and when Mu Qixuan called her to tease her, she could easily handle it...

In front of everyone, she can pretend that nothing happened.

However, all this is just self-deception.

Of course, it's not so much self-deception as it is powerlessness.

She has a certain background and connections, an eye-catching resume and military achievements, a rare military rank at this age, and individual combat skills that ordinary scouts and even special forces cannot match. She can be called ""

"Excellent", but no matter how good she is, she has no way of knowing the relationship between that person and Black Hawk, no way of knowing Black Hawk's purpose in An City, and no way of knowing what kind of organization Black Hawk is...

She knows all kinds of killing techniques, but she has never killed anyone so far.

She has hatred and wants to kill, but she doesn't even know who to kill.

No matter how good or powerful you are, you can't organize the actions of a group of people in the invisible darkness, and you can't get information from people who are unwilling to reveal any information in the name of "for your own good."

Because there was nothing she could do, she simply forgot that disturbing others and herself was not a suitable choice. No one had the obligation to accompany her to bear any pressure and danger.

but--

She is just helpless about her own affairs.

This doesn't mean that she can't do other things.

The message she sent out quickly received a response——

——"Girl of the Mo family, are you coming to join in the fun? Okay, we will consider the book you recommend."

Mu Qixuan said that the Navy wanted to make a military drama but was worried about not having a good script.

Fortunately, she saw a pretty good story.

Fortunately, she also has an acquaintance there.

Listen to Mo Shangjun express his thanks through messages.

Then, she found Wu Jiu's phone number and dialed it.

"Girl Mo?"

"Uncle Wu."

The two of them said hello each.

Wu Jiu understood Mo Shangyun's temperament and said straightforwardly: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the point?"

"The training camp is over, I want to recommend someone to you."

Wu Jiu once accompanied Feng Xuanhua to inspect the training camp. Later, Mo Shangyun learned that Wu Jiu was also one of the people in charge and was considered their direct leader, both for this training camp and for the new special forces at the end of the year.

Everyone has a certain say.

"A good prospect who was eliminated early in the training camp?" Wu Jiu asked.

"There was an accident and I didn't participate in the training." Mo Shangjun said, and then added, "Our company is here."

"Okay, you say."

Wu Jiu didn't think about it and agreed very readily.

"Well," Mo Shangyun hesitated, "has my father said hello to you?"

"Girl, what are you thinking about? Is your father like this kind of person who has nothing to do? Even if he is, is your Uncle Wu the kind of person who will be taken through the back door?" Wu Jiu feigned anger, paused,

Then he added, "Uncle Wu has watched you grow up, and I believe you won't let just anyone come here."

Mo Shangjun gave a rare smile and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wu."

She knew that with her age and qualifications, it would be difficult to convince the older generation. Many relationships were due to her mentor and her father, but often, there would be a group of people who got to know each other because of their mentor, her father.
To be continued...