"Team Yan?"
Lu Yang looked at the man who appeared in the ward and was a little overwhelmed.
This voice did not make Mo Shangyun turn back, but made Xiao Yi stunned, staring blankly at the 'Yan team' in Lu Yang's mouth.
It was a man who was a little older than them, but definitely not a few years older. He was not wearing a military uniform, but a very casual casual one. The chill all over his body made him shudder, and even he just glanced at the man's appearance and quickly Avoid sight.
Xu Shi was inadvertently swept by the man's eyes, and he only felt a chill all over Cen Cen, and he felt stiff and powerless even when he moved.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing glanced at Lu Yang and responded lightly.
However, he didn't intend to stay for a long time, and he didn't even talk to Lu Yang.
Under Lu Yang's gaze, he went out the door without saying a word.
Lu Yang watched him leave, with reverence and respect in his eyes.
After waiting for Yan Tianxing's figure to disappear completely, Lu Yang slowly retracted his gaze.
Xiao Yi recovered from the strong sense of oppression, shook his whole body uncomfortably, and then thought of his comrade-in-arms Lu Yang, "Who is he?"
"Soldiers." Lu Yang replied, paused, and felt that these two words were not enough to sum up, so he added, "Real soldiers."
"what?"
Xiao Yi blinked, not quite understanding what Lu Yang meant.
"It's very powerful..." Lu Yang looked at him, and suddenly changed his words, "The kind you have in mind."
"You frogmen too?" Xiao Yi asked in surprise.
"No, he belongs to the Army." Lu Yang did not elaborate on the issue of Yan Tianxing's identity.
Yan Tianxing's existence was originally a secret.
"Oh… "
Seeing that Lu Yang had hidden meanings, Xiao Yiming nodded, and didn't ask any further questions.
Xiao Yi pushed Lu Yang into the ward, and then asked, "It doesn't look like he came to see you, does he?"
"Well."
Lu Yang nodded.
After that, both of them looked at Mo Shangyun in unison.
On the day Mo Shangjun moved in, he didn't see Yan Tianxing.
In the past two days, he didn't see Yan Tianxing either.
I think it's good for Yan Tianxing to know him for a role like him. Naturally, it is impossible for Yan Tianxing to see him in person. However, when Yan Tianxing appeared in this ward, if he didn't come to see him, he could only be...
Mo Shangyun took out a new pair of chopsticks from the drawer, ready to eat.
After the delay just now, the food is already cold, and now I can't eat the warm sick meal, and it's obviously the one who suffers from not eating like this. Mo Shangyun can only be glad that it is summer, and eating cold food has no effect. .
"Captain Mo." Lu Yang called her.
"Huh?" Mo Shangjun responded lightly, but it didn't affect her eating.
After hesitating, Lu Yang asked, "Is Team Yan here to see you?"
"Maybe."
Mo Shangyun answered absentmindedly.
Even if every question was answered, both of them felt that Mo Shangyun didn't really want to mention Yan Tianxing, and they were both sensible people. They looked at each other and said nothing.
It was already dark, and Xiao Yi didn't stay long. He made an appointment to see Lu Yang next time, then said goodbye to Lu Yang and left.
The ward fell silent again.
Lu Yang sat in a wheelchair and read "A Drop of Blood" that Mo Shangyun had exchanged for it. After taking a few bites of food slowly, Mo Shangyun really had no appetite to continue eating, so he cleaned up the garbage.
She took out her charged phone.
"A Drop of Blood is well written."
Clicking on the address book, Mo Shangyun suddenly made a sound, and the cold voice was very pleasant in this quiet night.
Hearing the sound, Lu Yang raised his head and looked at Mo Shangyun curiously. After a pause, he remembered that the book in his hand was called "A Drop of Blood".
Lu Yang, who had just read two pages, had difficulty in evaluating this work, so he could only thank Mo Shangyun with a nod, "Thank you."
Mo Shangyun has already clicked on a number.
Instead of calling, he clicked on the text message, wrote a paragraph, and then sent the cover of "One Drop of Blood" just filmed.
Although she is always powerless to herself, there are not many things she can do.
As Yan Tianxing said, she pretended that she lived the same as before, told herself that nothing had happened, and looked at the knife on her foot calmly. Everyone said that it was her own injury, and she was also thinking that it could be hurt yourself.
As always, she talks and laughs with people. Facing the end of the training camp, facing the second reconnaissance company she used to stay in, and when Mu Qixuan calls and teases her, she can easily cope with it...
In front of anyone, she could pretend that nothing happened.
But all this is just self-deception.
Of course, it's not so much self-deception as incompetence.
She has a certain background and connections, an eye-catching resume and military achievements, a rank that is rare for her age, and has individual combat skills that are unmatched by ordinary scouts and even special forces. She can be called anywhere." Excellent", but no matter how good she is, she has no way of knowing the relationship between that person and Black Hawk, the purpose of Black Hawk in Ancheng, and what kind of organization Black Hawk is...
She knows all kinds of killing techniques, but she has never killed anyone so far.
She has hatred and wants to kill, but she doesn't even know who to kill.
No matter how good or strong it is, it can't organize the actions of a group of people in the invisible darkness, and it can't get news from people who are unwilling to disclose any information in the name of "for your own good".
Because there is nothing she can do, she simply forgets, disturbing others is not an appropriate choice, and no one is obliged to accompany her to bear any pressure and danger.
but-
She's just powerless about her own business.
That doesn't mean she can't do something else.
Her messages were quickly responded to—
— "Girl from the Mo family, are you here to join in the fun? OK, we will consider the book you recommend. 』
Mu Qixuan said that the Navy wanted to make a military drama, but was worried about not having a good script.
It happened that she saw a fairly good story.
Coincidentally, she also has acquaintances there.
Listen to Mo Shangyun with a message to thank you.
Then, she found Wu Jiu's phone number and dialed it.
"Girl Mo?"
"Uncle Wu."
The two greeted each other.
Wu Jiu understood Mo Shangjun's temperament, and said bluntly: "I can't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the matter?"
"The training camp is over, I want to recommend someone to you."
Wu Jiu once accompanied Feng Xuanhua to the training camp to inspect. Later, Mo Shangjun learned that Wu Jiu was also one of the leaders, and he was considered their immediate leader. It was good for this training camp and the new special forces at the end of the year. All have a right to speak.
"A good seedling who was eliminated early in the training camp?" Wu Jiu asked.
"There was an accident and I didn't participate in the training camp." Mo Shangyun said, and added, "We connected."
"Okay, you say."
Wu Jiu didn't think about it, but agreed very readily.
"Well," Mo Shangyun hesitated, "Did my dad say hello to you?"
"You girl, where are you thinking? Does your dad look like this kind of idle person? Even if he is, is your Uncle Wu the kind of person who will be taken through the back door?" Then he said again, "Uncle Wu watched you grow up, I believe you won't put anyone here."
Mo Shangyun gave a rare smile, "Thank you, Uncle Wu."
She knew that at her age and qualifications, it would be difficult to convince the older generation. Many relationships are due to the tutor and her father, but often, there will be a group of people who get to know each other because of the face of the tutor and her father, and the familiarity does depend on personal fate.
Mo Shangyun chatted with this uncle for a while after a long absence. When he hung up the phone, Wu Jiu also mentioned Gu Rong, who she recommended—the person she recommended will definitely be given a chance, but whether he can survive it depends on him. .
Of course Mo Shangjun knew this principle, and he had no objection.
Hanging up the phone, Mo Shangyun checked the time again, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Without letting her idle, the WeChat message began to ring again, it was Si Sheng's.
- "Tofu Xi Shi: I heard from Master, are you disabled? 』
Mo Shangjun looked at such a line of words for half a minute before replying with grief and indignation.
- "Mo: I'm sorry, I let you down. 』
- "Tofu Xi Shi: It's okay. 』
—『Ink:…』
- "Mo: Are you back? 』
- "Tofu Xi Shi: No. 』
- "Tofu Xishi: Which hospital do you live in? 』
After hesitating, Mo Shangjun sent Si Sheng the name of the military hospital.
Get a reply soon.
- "Xishi Tofu: A friend named An Yi is going to see a friend in this hospital, and by the way, he will send a meal to the sick person... Would you like to take a copy? 』
Mo Shangjun thought of Yan Tianxing's gloomy face when he left, and thought that he might really miss the next three meals a day, so he didn't think much, and replied "OK" to Si Sheng.
- "Tofu Xi Shi: Your leg... Was it a real accident, or did you run into a black eagle?" 』
- "Ink: Confidentiality. 』
- "Tofu Xishi: Got it. 』
Seeing these simple three words, Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and did not reply.
The two were silent.
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