Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 3 Chapter 69: I will work hard to survive

"Are you a bit unreasonable?"

As soon as Mo Shangyun's words fell, Yan Tianxing raised her hand and pinched her chin, leaned forward slightly, and drew closer to Mo Shangyun.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two is only two centimeters, and even the other person's breath can be clearly felt.

"Mo Shangyun, I will give you a chance to reorganize the language." Yan Tianxing whispered, each word mixed with full threats.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

rub!

overbearing!

Cruel!

Shameless!

Having said that he doesn't like it, it can be changed in such a domineering way!

If you stay in the past, you have to... whole, die, him.

"I'm wrong."

Mo Shangyun said such a disagreement.

It's okay, he can still die in the future.

——Mo Shangyun so comforted himself.

Yan Tianxing released her chin.

Looking at the chin, it is very light, but the skin is very fragile, and it becomes red at once.

However, compared to the thin lips that hooked people, the attention was quickly diverted.

Yan Tianxing stared at it for three full seconds, his throat knot slipped, and then looked away.

The driver who was going to concentrate on driving: "..."

I went around and felt like watching a terrific drama.

A man who looked extremely handsome and manly, and a young woman who was extremely delicate in appearance, had a completely opposite **** conversation. The man became an unreasonable little woman, but the woman became a big man who indulged his girlfriend. Too.

The driver swallowed a bit dumbly.

Did these two souls pass through?

"Give me the phone."

Seeing that the story turned over, Mo Shangyun stared at his cell phone.

I just talked to Mu Qixuan about the sea ship, but I haven't finished asking.

Yan Tianxing simply put the phone in his pocket, and then straightened up toward Mo, saying: "Chat with me."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Shangyun took the conversation indifferently, unable to mention any interest.

"Find a topic yourself."

"you sure?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Tianxing asked of course.

"Do you know the latest aircraft carrier?" Mo Shangyun asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Ok."

"Really?"

The professionalism was suspected, and Yan Tianxing didn't have a good air: "Do I look like a swollen face and become fat?"

"..."

After three seconds of hesitation, Mo Shangyun immediately made a profound criticism of himself.

After listening to her vocabulary and criticizing herself for a while, she was able to write a review. Yan Tianxing was satisfied.

I realized that my anger had disappeared after the reaction, but I thought Mo Shangyun was very cute when he criticized himself seriously.

Mo Shangyun shook his head helplessly, thinking that it was common to Yan Tianxing now. Chatting like this, it is estimated that she had accumulated a certain amount of hatred before catching up with Yan Tianxing. First, Yan Tianxing was destroyed.

However, don't really say that Yan Tianxing did have a certain understanding of the latest aircraft carrier, and there was no generation gap between the two.

From the aircraft carrier to the frogman to the navy, to the army combat and some of the latest equipment, the two have no barriers to communication. Such a chat is really not as boring as what Yun Jun thought. I feel the blink of an eye, the car is already Stopped near the military area hospital.

Mo Shangyun was in a good mood to get off the ground.

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and then got off.

"Buy some fruit."

Mo Shangyun looked at a nearby fruit shop.

After staying in the hospital for a while, although there was not much time to come out, Mo Shangyun also knew the nearby storefront clearly. Which store has all the stores in his mind.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing responded and returned the phone to her.

Mo Shangjun took it, and wanted to send a message to Mu Qixuan to explain how it suddenly disappeared. But when the phone was lifted up, he noticed Yan Tianxing’s sight and thought about it so as not to make the ancestor angry. Put on hold.

Forget it, anyway, Mu Qixuan understands righteousness, and would not say anything.

*

After buying a few fruits, Mo Shangjun had another bunch of flowers. The fruit was carried by her, and the flowers were held by Yan Tianxing. The two entered the military area hospital.

Men took flowers and women brought fruits. This rare scene attracted a lot of attention after Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun entered the door.

However, neither of them paid much attention to this line of sight, and came to Luyang ward without squinting.

Because he was injured again, Lu Yang returned to the hospital and changed the ward. An Yi also specifically contacted Si Sheng to contact two more reliable bodyguards. He stayed at the door of the Lu Yang ward 24 hours to prevent similar situations. Things happen.

Lu Yang had been greeted in advance, so when the two came to the ward, the bodyguards who were staying outside did not stop them, and looked at the two of them seriously.

"Are you here?"

Lu Yang, who was **** in dumplings and lying on the bed, saw some joy on his face.

"Good spirits."

With a ridicule, Mo Shangyun looked at him a few times.

Mental state is indeed not as bad as imagined, but it is not as good as normal energetic people, even worse than when he was a patient with Mo Jun.

It can also be understood that after all, Lu Yang now has not only a broken leg, but bandages around his head and body, but also a wound on his face, a bruise on his forehead, and a simple bruise.

——According to Mo Shangyun's last distant observation, it is estimated that there were one or twenty knives in the non-critical place on Lu Yang's body. At first, he was **** and terrible. Now that Lu Yang can still smile at them with his eyes open, ink Shang Yun still felt a little lucky.

"Yan team."

Lu Yang looked at Yan Tianxing, calling him a little cautiously, with full respect between the lines.

Yan Tian Xing nodded towards him.

Then, walk to the side table and put down the unsightly flowers.

"Yan Ye, find a bottle and put the flowers in." Mo Shangyun glanced at his eyes and simply commanded.

With a prior address, Yan Tianxing quickly looked up at her, "Me?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.

Can't such a simple thing be done?

Yan Tianxing's face was slightly black.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yang hurriedly said: "It's okay, just leave it there."

He was about to get up when he said it, but he was hurt all over. He just fell on the bed with his hand on his back.

"Does it hurt?"

He took out an apple and looked at him with ink and smile.

Lu Yang: "..."

According to his knowledge of Mo Shangyun, her smile is definitely full of gloating and misfortune, and the potential meaning of "who told you to mess up and deserve your pain".

Coughing awkwardly, Lu Yang said: "Sorry, bother you to come and see me."

"Idle anyway."

Mo Shangyun found a fruit knife and took the conversation leisurely.

Unable to find the bottle in the ward, Yan Tianxing went out to find a vase.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the ward was much easier.

Mo Shangjun went to the bathroom and washed three apples, then came back, put a chair next to the bed, then kicked the trash can, sat down next to it, ready to cut apples.

"Why is Yan team in Ancheng?"

Lu Yang couldn't conceal his inner doubts and asked Yun Jun.

"Come and play." Mo Shangjun replied casually.

"Last matter, I heard An Yi said." Lu Yang looked at Mo Shangyun quietly, and said, "Thank you. If not you guys..."

"Lu Yang."

Mo Shangyun interrupted him.

Lu Yang's speech.

The movement to cut the apples stopped, and Mo Shangyun raised his head and asked in a word, "Do you want to die?"

Lu Yang was startled.

The moment he looked at Ink and Yun, he lowered his eyelids subconsciously, avoiding her sight.

Mo Shangjun's eyes were too direct and too frank. Such eyes made it difficult for people like him to look directly.

He didn't speak.

Halfway, Mo Shangyun said: "It's good to live."

There is not much emotion in Mo Shangjun's tone. The faint, not eagerly hoping for Lu Yang to give an answer, or trying to restore Lu Yang's ideas, she seemed to simply express her views.

It's nice to be alive.

And Lu Yang is also eligible to live.

No sin or guilt should make a hero give up his desire to survive.

Moreover, Lu Yang has lost enough. Those previous things were not enough to make him lose his life again.

"You," Lu Yang asked hesitantly, "How do you know?"

"Feel." Mo Shangyun said straightly.

There is not much direct evidence, but Mo Shangyun has thought about whether the three gunmen can quietly take away a frogman veteran with rich combat experience but only one leg.

The answer is no.

Whether in the hospital or in the car, if Lu Yang really wants to escape, there are many opportunities to create confusion or leave clues.

What's more, in the hospital, because people are coming and going, they didn't restrain Lu Yang's actions, they should be more convenient for Lu Yang's actions.

However, Lu Yang did nothing from start to finish.

In the surveillance screenshot Qian Xuan gave Mo Shangyun, she saw Lu Yang's eyes—the eyes of a person with no desire to survive, empty, without any emotion.

Lu Yang froze for a while.

Finally, he twitched the corner of his mouth far-fetched, "I will try to survive."

His voice was very soft, but it was like a guarantee.

Even if he died, he wanted to die without concern.

However, in the past month, the people who were concerned with him, he owed more and more debt.

Some people want him to die, but some people want him to live, and even people who have never met him risk their lives for it.

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