Chapter 3 His Sacrifice
"Jiang Yao, you're fucking crazy!" Wen Xuehui was anxious and cursed swear words. It was not that she was cruel to not save her, but she looked at the slimmer and she couldn't make up her mind, leaving the lives of the three of them here to accompany the soldiers who were determined to save them.
"Xuehui, he is Lu Xingzhi, he is Lu Xingzhi, he is my husband, he is my husband!" Jiang Yao's tears rolled down like beads that had taken off the thread, "Lu Xingzhi! Lu Xingzhi! Can you hear me calling you? Please live~"
At this moment, Jiang Yao finally felt what fear was. She was afraid that Lu Xingzhi's life would end. At this moment, she was afraid that she would lose this husband she had been hiding for many years.
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Have you ever thought about how strong a person’s life is?
Without feet, you can live, without hands, and without half of your stomach and liver.
Have you ever experienced how fragile a person’s life is?
In one night, in the blink of an eye, or even in the blink of an eye, a living person becomes a black and white portrait.
That's it, he died.
This is the fragility of life, so weak that it is vulnerable.
"Jiang Yao, Jie Ai, he has left and will not come back." Wen Xuehui hugged Jiang Yao, who had never spoken for a few days, feeling distressed and didn't know what to comfort her.
That day, when Jiang Yao cried and shouted that the buried person was her husband, she was shocked and lost her mind. She and Jiang Yao and another soldier went to dig the soil with bare hands. If the soldiers who arrived in time later pulled them apart, the three of them would have buried themselves in the top soil that collapsed after a few seconds.
After the rain stopped, the troops cleared the landslide and found Jiang Yao's husband's body. That night, they took the lives of two soldiers in the army and took away the lives of two children and an old man in the village.
Wen Xuehui thought that in her life, she would never dare to think about that night. The lightning and thunder accompanied the sorrowing cry of everyone in the car. She turned around and looked at Jiang Yao's pale face.
"Sister-in-law, this is the company commander's thing." The little soldier handed over the thing that belonged to Lu Xingzhi with red eyes. "The box is filled with the company commander's medal of merit and some certificates. This set of clothes is the company commander's military uniform. Sister-in-law, I'm sorry..."
Jiang Yao looked at the thing that belonged to Lu Xingzhi in front of her. Now, the thing called a relic, raised her hand and opened the wooden box that had been around for a long time with a trembling fingertips. "When did he transfer to your army?"
"It's almost two years." The young soldier replied, "It was just that the company commander was transferred to the village shortly after my sister-in-law went to work as a volunteer doctor."
"He was already there when I went to your army to help your military doctor~ At that time, you all knew my relationship with him, right?" Jiang Yao covered her chest with pain. She couldn't tell what the pain was like, as if she was gradually eroding the virus that perceived her whole body. "No wonder at that time, when you always called me sister-in-law when you saw me."
At that time, she naively thought that the title of sister-in-law was just a general term for a married woman by soldiers.
It turned out that Lu Xingzhi was so close to her at that time, and she was helping her in his troops, while he was hiding from her.
Chapter completed!