A woman dressed as a man and played the male supporting role: the male protagonist always broke the

Chapter 253 Military Instructor VS Troublesome Recruit 11
"How many days has he locked himself in his room?"

"Commander, it's been half a month. We took Major Ling's body and cremated it while he was unconscious. Now he is holding the urn, and no one is allowed to approach..."

The Tan family mansion.

Tan Jihua sighed deeply in distress.

He never expected that things would turn out like this.

Because of Ayan, he violated his own principles and forced the soldiers who were full of vigor and vitality to either remain silent or die.

This is undoubtedly a dereliction of duty on his part as a leader.

But what made him even more upset now was his ruined youngest son.

He knocked on the door, his voice full of self-blame and vicissitudes: "Ayan, this matter is all my fault for acting on my own initiative. If you want to hit me or scold me, you can, but don't torture yourself anymore. Come out."

There was no movement inside.

The eldest and second brothers of the Tan family have both come back and tried to persuade them.

But nothing works.

Tan Yan seemed to have died along with Ling Mo.

Tan Jihua had no choice but to use his trump card: "Major Ling also has a father who suffers from Alzheimer's disease."

"Do you want to know why she hides her gender? Come out, have a good meal, and I'll tell you everything."

"Father Ling is in poor health and has lost his daughter. I have asked someone to take care of her. Are you really not going to go and see her? She is her only relative..."

The door lock jingled.

Tan Yan was holding the jar, and his thin, pale face appeared through the crack in the door.

"Speak." His voice was hoarse from not speaking for a long time, as if coarse grains were grinding against his throat.

"Let's have a good meal first."

Tan Yan went downstairs without hesitation.

He picked up the spoon on the table and stuffed the food into his mouth in big mouthfuls, barely chewing it, and swallowed it whole, one spoonful at a time.

"Cough cough cough..." He choked and subconsciously moved the jar in his arms away to avoid being stained by rice grains.

"Young master, slow down." The butler handed the boy some water, but the boy didn't even look at it and continued to stuff food into his mouth.

Chewing, swallowing, opening your mouth...

Mechanical repetition, lifeless eyes.

“Enough, enough...!” Tan Jihua snatched the spoon from his son’s hand, and he picked up the bowl and poured the food directly into his mouth.

"Ayan! That's enough!" He slammed the bowl in his hand.

Food, rice grains, and broken porcelain pieces were scattered everywhere between the two of them, marking a boundary.

After swallowing the dry and choked rice with difficulty, Tan Yan looked up at him and said, "I'm done."

A man nearly fifty years old, a leader who had fought in countless battlefields, had tears in his eyes for the first time since his wife's death. His hair turned a lot whiter in just half a month.

"The Ling family was not well off. Ling Mo's mother died of complications after giving birth to twins, so Ling's father raised the two children alone.

"When they grew up, Ling's father was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease due to years of overwork. Once, he was almost hit by a car because of his illness. Ling Hao was killed by the car in order to save his father.

"After that, Ling's father's illness became more and more serious. He almost killed himself with a knife because he felt it was his fault that his son died.

“So Ling Mo took over Ling Hao’s identity, stayed with Ling’s father, and told Ling’s father that Ling Hao saved him that day but did not die.

"She used Ling Hao's ID card, changed her name and joined the army. Then she told Ling's father that her sister accidentally fell down a mountain and died. Although Ling's father was very sad, he finally didn't commit suicide out of self-blame."

Tan Yan sat in the car with a dull look in his eyes, holding the urn in his arms, heading to the hospital where Ling's father was currently staying.

Father Tan's words kept echoing in my ears -

"If you really think you are guilty, return the ashes to this poor father, return to the army, and be the soldier she expected to be, defending the country, instead of being a living dead man in a daze all day long."

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Get out! Get out!" Father Ling had no good feelings towards the man who was occupying his son's ashes, and he threw the cup at him.

There was a red mark on his forehead. He didn't move at all.

Instead, he knelt down and kowtowed to him three times.

Leave the hospital.

Instead of taking the bus back, he wandered around the streets.

The lost look made all passers-by look sideways.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a man suddenly ran past him, followed by a woman who shouted, "Thief, catch him!"

The man was holding a knife in his hand, and passers-by did not dare to stand up for him. Some people picked up their phones to call the police and moved away.

Tan Yan's dead eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the man.

Suddenly he ran out and quickly caught the man.

The man yelled, "Which idiot is meddling in other people's business?"

He waved the knife in his hand wildly.

He blinked, blood filled the air, and a scar appeared in the middle of his left eyebrow.

Tan Yan had not moved for many days and his limbs were stiff, but he was still quite skilled and he quickly took away his weapon and then cut off his arms.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much!" The woman took back her bag and thanked him repeatedly. Seeing the wound on his face, she said anxiously, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need." Tan Yan took the rope handed to him by a passerby and tied the man's hands neatly.

Then just leave.

After walking a few steps, the woman caught up with him and handed him a band-aid: "That... little brother!"

Seeing the Band-Aid handed to him, Tan Yan looked at the woman.

"You are a soldier, right? My husband is one too." The woman could clearly tell that his skills came from the military, and she was very amiable. "Deal with it. You are the protectors of us ordinary people, but you must protect yourselves, too."

Tan Yan took it.

He looked down at the Band-Aid and took out the racing pendant from his pocket.

I tore off the Band-Aid and put it on the corner that was damaged by a bump.

"Instructor...are you reminding me?" Tan Yan murmured.

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system space.

Before Ling Mo was killed by the explosives, the system quickly took her out of the world.

[Ding——Plot completeness: 65%, Character interpretation: 89%, Comprehensive evaluation grade A, Points +3000]

The sound of points arriving was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the male protagonist’s blackening detector lit up red.

"Host, the protagonist's blackening value is almost full. If it weren't for the text message you sent before you left, I'm afraid he would do something uncontrollable." The system circled around Ling Mo anxiously, "But we can't go back after leaving that world. What if he can't help it one day and destroys the small world? The director will scold me to death!"

Ling Mo's ears hurt from the noise and he pushed the light ball away in disgust: "Don't you have a Black Purification Department in your Spacetime Administration? Just find someone to redeem him and save him, wouldn't that be enough?"

The system let out a puzzled cry, and subconsciously wanted to ask her if she was crazy for pushing Lord Tiandao into the arms of someone else.

As a result, when it met Ling Mo's raised eyebrows, it suddenly had an idea and shouted in surprise: "Yes! Apart from you, who else can solve the problem of Lord Tiandao's blackening? I will go and tell the director now!"

"Go ahead, but remember to ask the director for overtime pay~"

"Host~You are so bad~Hehe, but I like it." The system left with a smile.

The director's consent was quickly obtained.

One demon, one unification, and they returned to the small world without stopping.

But in a new capacity.

　Transition chapter, next chapter, Bai Yueguang is resurrected ~ Cold-blooded soldier VS rich girl (gift to reader Qiqi, thank you for your long review and likes~)

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