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The helicopter rumbled and circled in a valley. Not long after, it arrived at the military hospital in the border area.

Xia Wushuang was as if she was returning home. Before the plane could land smoothly, she opened the cabin door and jumped down quickly. Wang Yong followed closely and jumped out of the cabin, wearing a refreshing and comfortable casual outfit, with some complicated emotions mixed in his eyebrows.

In front of you are vast and rolling hills. In this primeval forest, the stacked canopy of tree cover the sky and the sun. Returning to the old place, Wang Yong felt infinite emotion in his heart. This is the place he once fought for, radiating youthful blood, scattering sweat, and becoming a proud frontier wolf. During those days, he met gods and killed gods, and met Buddhas and killed Buddhas, almost swept the border area. Such glorious years will never be erased in his life.

After Xia Wushuang ran out quickly for a while, she suddenly stopped. She felt that Wang Yong did not keep up as soon as possible, and her heart was mixed. When she thought about it, she felt that Wang Yong's mood at this moment, she should be even more timid. Wang Yong had lived here before, and his appearance seemed to be deeply engraved in his mind, like a movie camera being screened rapidly. If it weren't for the misfortune and after so many twists and turns, he would have flown thousands of miles like a Kunpeng spreading his wings.

While worried about his father, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but sigh inwardly. She turned around and waved her arm at Wang Yong, and shouted loudly: "Brother Wang Yong, hurry up."

Wang Yong was shocked by her voice, and the trace of recollection that had just been brought to light was instantly broken. He quickly woke up and stepped up his pace to catch up with Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang rushed to the hospital in a hurry, but no one saw her father. After asking the nurse in the ward, she realized that Lao Xia had gone to Zhuyuan early in the morning. When she heard the news, she stomped her feet anxiously and said angrily: "Brother Wang Yong, you don't feel at ease when my father is injured."

Wang Yong glanced at the empty ward and said helplessly: "Haha, you don't know that your old man is serious on the surface, but he is not an old naughty boy in his heart. He can't even count his little nines. Let's take a look."

The two hurriedly rushed to the bamboo garden again. Walking on the path paved with blue bricks, the two were hidden among the straight and straight bamboos, like a pair of beautiful people who were carrying each other.

The morning dew in the morning is covered with green bamboo leaves and leaves, gradually gathering into crystal water droplets. Listening carefully as the intermittent ticking sounds come, it makes people feel refreshed and happy, and the spiritual platform is clear.

I was about to see the old leader, Wang Yong took a deep breath and walked in this elegant place with a deep mind and a little heavy pace.

In his mind, Lao Xia was not only his former leader, but also like his father. He cared for himself and was harshly whipped, just like infusing his fatherly love. As soon as that incident happened, Lao Xia also threatened to be relegated and tried his best to protect his and his brothers. That persistence alone was enough to reflect his feelings of protecting his calf.

As for the time when the young man Mu Ai wanted to marry Xia Wushuang to him, it was definitely out of the plan of not letting the water flow out of the outside world. It can be seen that Lao Xia had long treated him as a family and as his biological son. This kind of love of knowing the truth really made Wang Yong unable to repay him, and he didn't know how to face him again. Shaking his head, he subconsciously glanced at Xia Wushuang, and seeing her frowning look, he must be extremely worried.

After walking a curved road, my eyes suddenly became clear and the ancient bamboo pavilion appeared. At first glance, an old man was playing Go happily, holding a white piece in his hand and not falling down. He muttered a word: "Hidding his head and revealing his tail, leading him without being able to do anything, not being open-minded. It makes me lose my skills and struggling, and I am still unable to get on the tiger. How should I end up?"

"Dad!" Xia Wushuang said excitedly and ran towards Lao Xia quickly. After approaching, she saw his arm hanging around his neck and the cast fixed the part of the calf bone. Fortunately, it was not too serious. At this moment, the heart that was hanging in her throat finally returned to her position.

"It's okay, Old Man Xia is not lying in a broken bed and can't die. Look, he can still play chess quickly. Seeing that he is so energetic, he will definitely be able to live for another hundred years." Wang Yong comforted Xia Wushuang. Looking at Old Xia, who had a bit gray hair, he deliberately made a few jokes to relieve his mood.

"You little brat, you don't come to see me, the old man. The meatballs were for nothing in the past." When Lao Xia saw Wang Yong appear, he stared at him with wide eyes, and jumped forward excitedly, swung his crutch and smashed him fiercely. It looked extremely fierce, but the water vapor in his eyes instantly simmered, and he endured it and did not fall down. The hand holding the crutch shook slightly and could not do anything.

"Dad, you?" Xia Wushuang rushed over, held the crutch of the shaky old Xia, and hurriedly grabbed the crutch from his hand. "Didn't you think about it day and night, and have been talking about Brother Wang Yong for a long time? You are still angry when he comes." Xia Wushuang said hesitantly, and his rare little daughter's silly appearance arises naturally.

Wang Yong walked up, hugged Lao Xia, and teased with a smile, "Old Chief, are you not here anymore? You are standing in front of you, and you want to kill and scrape Tingzun. You can calm your breath, suffocate your breath, don't get angry."

Old Xia raised his hand suddenly and pounded Wang Yong's shoulder hard. Although his face was still serious, his anger had been reduced by half. He hummed: "You little brat should be punished. You have learned to say sweet words. You actually picked up a nice trick to fool me?"

"Okay, Dad, you have a good talk with Brother Wang Yong. I'll go to the pot and Dahongpao first." Xia Wushuang knew that his father hadn't seen Wang Yong for a long time, so he must have had a lot to say, so he twitchedly withdrew from the bamboo pavilion.

"Boy, I heard you are now a security guard? You are quite promising." Lao Xia asked Wang Yong directly, calm on the surface, but still couldn't accept this fact in his heart.

Wang Yong helped Lao Xia sit down and sighed and said, "Work from the sunrise and rest from the sunset, and think about living a dull life. Security guards are also very promising jobs."

"Don't be careless with me. I know exactly how much you have to do with your bones." Lao Xia was not foolish with this boy, and he always went straight and didn't turn around at all.

"Old leader." Wang Yong was most afraid of Lao Xia's truly righteous and upright leader. So, the words he had prepared were blocked for a while and he had no idea what he could say.

Lao Xia looked at Wang Yong hesitantly, and the cannon in his heart almost ignited, and said solemnly: "Say, I'll chase Scorpio around the world until it's destroyed. Is it your work?"
Chapter completed!