Zheng Ling just hugged her, and Thirteenth Sister curled up like a child growing in her womb.

"Thirteen, mom will take you home." Zheng Ling patted her gently.

But Thirteenth Sister didn't answer her.

Zheng Ling felt that Thirteenth Sister was a little too quiet, so he stretched out his hand to explore her nose, but found blood beside her mouth.

"Thirteenth sister——" Zheng Ling howled heartbreakingly.

The thirteenth sister bit her tongue and committed suicide.

I don’t know when the gunfire ended.

Mount Everest, after experiencing a fierce dispute, is enveloped in an oppressive and dark atmosphere.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.

Fortunately, after paying a heavy price, the war was finally won, which was a blessing among misfortunes.

Then came Yu Qianqian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed forward by Zhanting City.

Zhan Su and Han Bao were walking behind Zhan Ting City.

Zhan Su and Han Bao returned with their trophies. Mrs. Yu led the villagers of Yujiazhai to greet them at the gate of the village.

The frigate carried eight injured beautiful girls ahead.

Yu Sheng looked at the old man in confusion. The old man's excessive concern for the enemy prisoners made him think a lot.

"Dad, are they all agents of the Military Intelligence Palace?"

The captain of the escort fleet quickly walked up to Yu Sheng and the old man and reported: "Master, these are beautiful young agents from the Military Intelligence Palace. They were all injured while trying to save the young admiral. The young admiral ordered us to take them away

Come back and heal."

The old man's sharp eyes swept over the eight pure and beautiful faces one by one, with a sly smile in his eyes. He nodded and said: "Since they are all friends of my great-grandson, our Yujiazhai must entertain them warmly. Send them quickly.

Go to the medical center for treatment, tell the doctor, and give them good treatment so as not to leave scars on their faces."

Yu Sheng suddenly understood and quickly ordered the frigate: "Did you hear what the old master said? Send them to the hospital quickly. Find the best doctor and treat them with the best medicine."

"yes."

From Yu Sheng's point of view, it would be good to keep their lives. Who cares if there are scars on their faces.

Old Mrs. Yu rolled his eyes at Yu Sheng and reprimanded: "You have lived a long time, but your emotional intelligence is still so lacking. Look at these girls, each and every one of them has made themselves into such a miserable character for the sake of Han Bao.

That means they like Han Bao. Let me tell you, there might be my great-granddaughter-in-law among them."

"Yu Sheng, take a closer look. Is that person in the wheelchair your sister?" The old man's voice began to tremble.

Yu Sheng choked and said: "Dad, it's the eldest sister."

After the beautiful girls were sent away by the frigate, Yu Qianqian caught the old man's eyes unexpectedly.

Although her muscles atrophied and she looked old, her former beauty was still there, and her delicate and prominent facial features were highly recognizable. So when the old man saw her, he almost immediately turned to stone.

The old lady trembled, Yu Sheng quickly supported the old lady, and the two of them staggered towards Yu Qianqian.

"Abba." Yu Qianqian burst into tears when she saw her long-lost father.

"Qianqian, is it really you?" The old man was filled with surprise.
Chapter completed!