"It's not that I was killed, but that I was accidentally killed when I ran away-"

What he said was Guan Xiuai. He didn't know if he was guilty, but after leaving the picket team, he actually died unexpectedly.

"How could she be let go of her in the middle of the night?"

"I said that after investigation, I couldn't find anything, so I let her go. She could have gone to the next accommodation building to rest. But she didn't. She ran to stop the car by herself. The car was not stopped and she died in the ditch."

Worrying that they were shocked, they did not send anyone to follow Guan Xiuai, but the news is really shocking now.

A slight sound from the door came, and Manman could tell at all. Later, she learned what happened to Jiang Yue and her mother this afternoon, but she still didn't expect that someone would die in the end.

Perhaps he realized that it was not appropriate to say this now, so Jun Ye sent someone away.

Immediately afterwards, the room returned to silence.

Manman couldn't sleep anymore.

"Manman?" Hearing that something was wrong with his wife's breathing, Jiang Yan reached out to touch her forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

"No." Manman said, turning over.

She thought, if she could really think of something critical, but she really couldn't remember it.

In the dark night, my husband stretched his arms from behind and hugged her tightly, warmly pressing against her body. Whoever suddenly heard this news would be a little scared. On the other side, her brother, a cold voice passed through the air: "If you can't remember, you can't think of it. For us, we don't want you to remember it. It's not that you have to remember it to solve the problem."

It was okay to comfort her or not, and this statement suddenly made her realize that she was rejected outside of their handling of the matter.

How could a man from the Lu family let his wife participate in this kind of thing? A joke!

"Your husband will send you away tomorrow. Don't you know where to answer anyone's calls easily?" Leng Bingbing's order was forced.

Pulling the quilt, Manman closed her eyes.

That night, it was impossible to sleep peacefully.

It was almost noon to transfer the hospital, and her brother got up and went out very early. After her husband had breakfast with her, he went to check out and get the transfer medical records. She stayed in Jiang's father's ward and talked to her father-in-law.

"Dad." Manman thought for a while and finally opened his mouth, "Has Ayan participated in the Yangtze River rescue before?"

"Yes. Did you hear Ayan say?" Jiang's father was quite surprised why she suddenly mentioned this.

"He has a scar on the back of his neck. I asked him how he was injured, but he didn't explain it clearly. The dean here said that he had saved Ayan. Dad, do you know what's going on?"

When Jiang's father heard that Dean Wang claimed to have saved his son, he immediately became alert: "Is that so? Could it be the captain of the health team at that time?"

"Dad? Do you know who saved Ayan?" Although his brother said he had met her at that time.

"When Ayan himself was hit by the fallen wooden stake, because it was a sudden attack from behind, Ayan himself didn't know that it was the local people kindly sent him to the military's medical station."

"The local people?"

"It was said that it was given by a fellow villager, but when I got there, no one saw a fellow villager. At that time, no one cared about saving people and saving each other."

That's it. In that kind of scene where disaster relief is everywhere, who can distinguish it so clearly?

Maybe she couldn't ask anything from Jiang's father, but she didn't expect that her and Jiang's father would hear the words she said to her husband who happened to be at the door.

His hand stopped on the door handle, and the heart in his chest was thumping.

It would be normal for him to save people and others to save him at that time. If Jiang Yue hadn't said in front of his wife that he was the one who saved him back then, he would have only put this matter in his heart. Such words were really a pity for Jiang Yue to speak in front of him. Jiang Yan was not stupid. After he was rescued, he asked around for who saved him. Everyone said that it was the common people who found out that he had brought him over, so he would definitely not be a soldier. Jiang Yue was already a military academy student at that time, and he was Jiang Zhonghai's daughter. There were always people who could recognize him, so how could he pretend to be a fake?

Later, after winning the fight against the disaster, he healed his injuries and returned to the place. He found one or two of the fellow villagers of the parties involved. They all said that a girl from other places discovered him first, saying that she had short hair and no glasses. She was quite an ordinary girl.

This is really hard to find. Those from other places are not only from other places, but also conceal their names.

If you can't find it, it doesn't mean that he didn't take this life-savior in his heart.

As for what he did after finding it, he had thought about it - thank you very much.

But if the person who saves him is his wife?

Suddenly, a thought that came from the dialogue inside flashed through my mind. His handsome eyebrows, his deep starry eyes, and the flowing light were an indescribable feeling.

It’s not just gratitude, touch, and thanks, but destiny.

Is it really his own wife?

If it was your own wife, what his wife and brother-in-law had said last night meant that his wife had forgotten about saving him?

The complex taste echoes in my heart.

No matter what, my wife's strange words and deeds these two days have answers.

"Manman, there is someone outside the door." Jiang's father was quite vigilant and found his son standing at the door.

Manman walked over to open the door in question, and saw her husband standing at the door, and was stunned: "Why don't you come in?"

"I'm just about to open the door." Jiang Yan, who had passed by perfunctorily and wiped his hands at a loss, looked up at the person in front of him, but began to recall the shadow that existed in his heart based on his fellow villagers.

Short hair?

Not wearing glasses?

"Manman." Since the first time he saw her, his wife's hair was below her shoulders. She usually tied a regular ponytail and occasionally tied it into a bun. He never thought about what short hair looked like, "Have you cut your hair?"

Manman helped her husband close the door, and turned around and suddenly heard a question from her husband. She was stunned: "What's wrong with my hair?"

"No, I want to ask you if you have ever thought about cutting your hair before." I finally found an excuse.

Manman didn't expect that disaster relief event, because she had cut her hair short more than once during her growth process: "When I was a child, I didn't have long hair. Do you think it's not good to have long hair?"

"No, it looks good." Jiang Yan was shocked that his wife had really cut her hair short.

"Do you want me to cut my hair short?" Manman touched her ponytail and said to her husband seriously, "I heard from Chuxia that pregnant women should cut their hair short before giving birth, otherwise it will be difficult to take care of their hair during confinement."

"Is that true?" Jiang Yan was shocked again, and his question was actually a coincidence.

"Why, you didn't ask me because of this?" The confused Crescent Eyes were covered with a layer of seductive ignorance, which was very charming.

Jiang Yan knew that his wife could see things without wearing glasses, but she was not willing to take off her glasses. When she had to take off her glasses, she would be just sleeping and taking a bath. According to this inference, when she encountered heavy floods, her wife was likely to take off her glasses and escape with her movements.

Both conditions are met.

Of course, both conditions are too ordinary to define specific goals.

However——"Manman."

"Um?"

"Thank you."

Manman was confused by her husband's sudden letter of Xie: "Thank you, what do I do? Ayan, are you sick?" He reached out and touched his husband's sleeve.

"It is normal to say thank you to my wife who took care of me and gave me everything." I remember Jiang Yan's words from my brother-in-law last night, although he knew that the feelings for his wife were not only love, but also another deeper feeling.

Flowing starry eyes, scorching eyes.

Manman's face was burning: Her husband was not afraid. Saying this in front of her father-in-law was embarrassing her daughter-in-law.

Father Jiang was very thoughtful about his son’s words.

Think about it, it was their Jiang family’s blessing to save his life under the overpass.

"Dad, the car is waiting under the car, let's go." Jiang Yan looked at the watch, and saw that the time was about the same, so he picked up his luggage.

Manman helped Jiang's father get out of bed. He got off the stairs and got into the ambulance. Manman got into the car and looked back unconsciously, looking for the cold shadow.

When did I really think about it?

After all, it’s her brother, so it’s normal to think about it. She’s thinking about it either a cat or a dog. She glanced at the corner of her mouth and found a perfect reason for herself.

No matter what, her departure can really reassure her brother and husband.

After a day, Jun Ye left the military base one after another when he saw his sister leave safely.

In the small yard where Old Man Lu lives.

Old Man Lu found a chess friend as usual and killed a game. As soon as his youngest son Lu Hedong came over, he was caught by him.

"Lu Jun, you are here." Seeing his nephew coming, it was equivalent to saving himself. Lu Hedong hurriedly called Jun Ye who had just stepped into the door.

Playing chess with an old man is really painful, because there is never a chance of winning. Playing chess with an old man is called scientific hard research. He has always been meticulous and never let go.

"Uncle." He called Ju Lu He Dong, took a large cup of boiling water poured by the orderly officer, and quenched his thirst first. The weather was hot, and he had been traveling around the base for two days, and the Beijing base was in great wind and sand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lu Jun." Seeing his nephew's tired look, Lu Hedong, who loved his nephew, went to move the chair for his nephew himself.

Old Man Lu watched their uncle and nephew make a chair, coughing.

The two of them returned to their positions.

"Grandpa." Lu Jun said respectfully.

"How are you doing in general?" asked the old man, grinding two chess pieces in his hand and looking at the chessboard without squinting.

"Guan Xiuai's death is a bit strange, but I don't think they will do this. After all, it is easy to get angry when they act. However, her death is indeed a breakthrough. From the relationship between her and Dean Wang, she should have had the intention to participate in this incident at the beginning." Seeing that the other two were listening to their words, Jun Ye sent everyone around him because the next thing involved her sister, and the volume was lowered. "I think Nannan might have heard some clues about them when they were talking. But Nannan was not a soldier, and they might not understand. In addition, Nannan might have forgotten how she fell down at that time, so they did not attack Nannan directly."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Hedong was confused when he heard something.

However, Old Man Lu, who was playing chess, snorted heavily.

Jun Ye continued to say: "Now that I was working there, I did receive a lot of wounded people at that time. However, I didn't pay attention to counting the data. Now, I asked someone to help me check the casualties reported by various departments at that stage, and found that the data may be different from what I saw."

Lu Hedong finally heard a clue: Someone made a mistake and asked his confidants to change the relevant data to deceive them. Moreover, this matter was done seamlessly, and no one noticed it for so many years.
To be continued...