Going downstairs and into the kitchen, he was speechless in the face of Ji Qin's high-tech kitchen, and he would not use this kind of thing to cook for his wife and children!So, after a while of rummaging and dismantling a lot of machines, he had no choice but to give up.

Song Tianlang had no choice but to get to the living room, dialed a number to the canteen of the military area, and after giving careful instructions, he went upstairs to the bedroom in a slump. Looking at Hu Yueyue's tired sleeping face, his eyes were a little red unconsciously.

Walking to the window, I opened the curtain a little, and the bright light came in, falling on the already petite person on the bed.Song Tianlang took a deep breath, sat on the recliner by the window, watched the powerlessness that she felt when she pressed the detonator seven years ago once again filled her body, stretched out her hand tremblingly and took out the cigarette pack from her trouser pocket, and then One after another, they were pumped vigorously.

Seven years ago, from the moment he knew she had the ability to when she used it, he was sensitive to the abnormality of her body.That abnormally slow recovery power, that strange phenomenon that appeared on her body at every turn but she didn't know about it...

Song Tianlang's hands trembling a little while pinching the cigarette, his lost and recovered heart can no longer bear the possibility of losing her again...

This iron-blooded man, this man who never changed his face no matter what dangerous tasks he faced, was so helpless, so decadent, and so in need of someone to comfort him.

For a long time, he remained in the same position without even moving, the cigarette between his fingers had burned to the end of the cigarette.It wasn't until he felt a burning sensation on his fingers that he suddenly came back to his senses.He pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray hard, and opened the window slightly to let out the smell of smoke in the house.

Looking back at Hu Yueyue on the bed, seeing that she was sleeping soundly, she was relieved.

After taking a deep breath, Song Tianlang unbuttoned his shirt, and simply turned over on the bed and stretched out his arms to embrace Hu Yueyue into his arms. Just like seven years ago, as long as he hugged her and smelled the fragrance from her body, He can fall asleep quickly.

At this moment, Hu Yueyue seemed to be in a dream, but also seemed to be wandering in the chaos.

She tried her best to find out the situation, but she couldn't find a way out.Sometimes the body is hot, sometimes cold, sometimes full of energy, sometimes extremely weak, sometimes it seems to be in the space of four seasons, and sometimes it seems to be floating in the ocean among the clouds...

She tried to walk, trying to find the exit, but there was no end in front of her, with misty eyes.In a trance, she seemed to see a man who was sad and whimpering like a child for a while, like a wounded little animal for a while, indifferent for a while like an ice sculpture without emotion, and dejected for a while hold tight...

But this man with many forms remained silent from beginning to end.Like a robot that has no emotion or perception, day after day and year after year!

Hu Yueyue tried hard to see clearly with her eyes wide open, the fog gradually dissipated and the scene changed.

At the airport, he strode towards her and looked at her quietly, all his deep affection and love were deposited in those black eyes!

Tears, condensed into essence, decided to lift down.It was him, it was Song Tianlang.is her husband.the father of her child—

Hu Yueyue opened her mouth, wanting to cry loudly.But I found that I could only open my mouth but couldn't make a sound at all. I could only cry silently, which kept flowing, and I couldn't stop it. My heart was like being eaten by thousands of ants, and the pain was piercing.

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