Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 368 Going to the Military Area Again (Three in One)

Cherry Pink's lips were tightly pursed, the line of her lips was straight, and she was a little white, she stared at him with watery eyes, her white and soft face was devoid of any color.

Fury stood on the spot, his usual lazy body standing upright, and his flamboyant brows were a little bored.

He wanted to say "yes."

Having said that, years of shackles are gone.

But at the bottom of his heart, there was a little bit of extremely secret emotion pulling him, like a thin thread, entangled his reason.

Fury didn't speak. The emotional dispute in his heart was not even a battle between heaven and man, but he just instinctively didn't want to talk about it.

Wen Yin looked into Fu Rui's eyes, and stubbornly asked for an answer. Beside the two of them was He Bancai who looked like an outsider.

He is also waiting.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Wen Yin's watery eyes were in front of him, and her stubborn look reminded him of the way she followed behind him in the past.

Wherever he goes, she follows.

Closing his eyes, those watery eyes disappeared.

Fury thought of all that Wen Yin had haunted him all these years, and thought of his own countless unhappiness.

Countless times, she wished that Wen Yin would stay away from him.

If you agree, you will be free.

Completely, freed.

With eyes closed, the thin lips uttered a word lightly, and the three of them could hear it very clearly.

"Yes."

His straight body slackened, like a fine iron chain that had bound him for many years was taken away by someone, his whole body relaxed, except for the little bit of uneasiness in his heart.

Wen Yin's nose was filled with a huge sourness, her watery eyes closed suddenly, and her sadness flooded in like a tide, drowning her limbs and bones.

A tone-changing word came out of the dry throat, the soft voice seemed to be rubbed by gravel, it was hoarse and unpleasant, and the subtle crying voice was hidden in the end, "I see."

Fu Rui felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at Wen Yin's face. He took a deep breath, "Well, I'm leaving."

"Wait." Came Wen Yin's words.

At that moment, while Fury was bored, he was strangely relieved.

Wen Yin is still the same Wen Yin.

"Fry--"

Two words, Fury's heart sank, without turning around, his tone was raised deliberately, with a smile, as if deliberately concealing something: "Is there anything else?"

Wen Yin took a deep breath and uttered a sentence:

"Let's break off the engagement."

I let you go, and I let go of myself.

—

The night was thick, and Fury walked aimlessly on the road.

The mountain road is secluded, and he is the only one on the road.

The moonlight fell, and the long moonlight dragged his shadow very, very long.

He looked at the shadow on the ground and touched his chest.

No restraint, carefree and calm.

But it was kind of empty.

Bending down, sitting down on the side of the road, covering his face, the scene in the main hall of Wen's house an hour ago echoed in his mind.

"Let's break off the engagement."

How did he answer at that time?
Fury removed the hand covering his face, looked up, and looked at the night sky with only an empty moon hanging.

"Okay."

He said "OK".

very nice.

The shackles of so many years are gone.

No matter how crazy and reckless Fury is in the future, no one will control him.

But···
He didn't seem as happy as he had imagined.

Shaking his head, he pulled out a light and willful smile.

How could he be unhappy? It must be an illusion.

Standing up from the ground, Fury patted the dust on his body and pressed the car button. Soon, a red sports car galloped towards him.

Opening the car door, Fury got into the car, restarted the red sports car, and galloped all the way towards the Dark Venerable Clubhouse.

He's going to hang out.

It must be very happy to feel that no one is pestering you.

—

Warm room.

Behind the elegant white bedroom door, Wen Yin sat on the ground with her legs bent, her head buried in her knees, trembling slightly.

On the ground, puddles of water stains.

Silent weeping spread in the bedroom, filled with sadness little by little.

It's so difficult.

Wen Yin thought.

Persistence is very difficult, but she is not afraid of difficulties, she persisted for 20 years.

But why is it harder to give up than to persist?

It hurts to breathe.

One round of bright moon, two places of sadness.

He Bancai was standing outside Wen's villa, separated by a wall.

He didn't know how long he stood there, the night wind chilled his whole body, he lowered his head, tightened and let go of his outstretched palms.

After a long time, the smart brain was called up, and the shining blue light shone on his face. He raised his hand and typed out a line very slowly, "If you love him, stick to it."

If it makes you happy, he's willing to quit.

Staring at this line of words, a small arc of lips was drawn on his indifferent face, he pointed his fingertips, and sent.

Recipient, Wen Yin.

"Ding--"

Wen Yin's brain prompt sounded.

Wen Yin heard it, and raised her head from her knees, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was stained with tears.

After hesitating for two seconds, he called up the brain and clicked on it.

Eyes that were red and swollen from crying opened a crack, and Wen Yin could see clearly the words on Zhinao.

"He Bancai"

Not Fury.

Self-deprecating smile, even at this moment, I still have this kind of fantasy, really stupid.

Lift your finger and click open.

[He Bancai: If you love him, stick to it. 】

Wen Yin managed to read the whole line.

After reading it, he fell silent again.

The whole person was limp, with his chin resting on his knees and curled up.

No more.

She didn't insist anymore.

It's not because it's hard to hold on.

But all persistence is worthless.

The family said she was stubborn, Fury said she was pestering.

Said that feelings are changeable.

She persisted for so long, but she got nothing in exchange, not even meaning.

No one remembers, no one cares.

forget it.

Wen Yin propped herself on her knees, her eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep.

In this dream, there was no flamboyant man in red.

*
The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Nanshu went to the delicacies.

The clerks had all left, and He Bancai was packing up his things, and it was obvious that he was leaving too.

"Didn't you sit and read today?" Nan Shu laughed, teasing on purpose.

He Bancai shook his head, "No."

It is estimated that there will be no more in the future.

Nan Shu blinked, looking at He Bancai's stiff and lifeless face, "What's wrong?"

A few days ago, the face was not full of spring breeze, why did it become like this today?
He Bancai lowered his head, his hands kept moving, "I thought about it, and I decided not to get involved in other people's feelings."

Nan Shu frowned, why Bancai was going to give up?
To be honest, she prefers He Bancai to Fury.

After He Bancai finished this sentence, he didn't want to mention it again, put his things into Xingge, and asked, "Is Mr. Nan still doing anything?"

Nan Shu shook her head, "You go first."

He Bancai responded and left the Zhenxiu Baiwei Pavilion.

Nan Shu sat on the swivel chair, thinking about the scene just now, and sighed.

It's really not easy for her to intervene in emotional matters.

Nan Shu has been troubled for a long time. When Lu Xuan came, what she saw was Nan Shu's troubled appearance.

Concentrating his brows in deep thought, a little boredom leaked from the tip of his brows.

"what happened?"

Lu Xuan stepped in and walked to Nan Shu's side.

Nan Shu raised her head, frowned quickly, and told about the three of He Bancai.

After finishing speaking, Nan Shu looked at Lu Xuan, "Since Fu Rui has never liked Wen Yin, why didn't he break off the engagement with her earlier?"

Why delay a girl for so many years.

Lu Xuan didn't know much about Fu Rui and Wen Yin's affairs, "I'm not very clear about this, I only know that Wen Yin has always insisted that the two families have not broken off their engagement."

"Wen Yin insist?" Nan Shu's almond eyes rounded slightly, and she remembered Wen Yin's bad face last time in the Dark Zun, so she made a guess.

Rubbing the back of his neck, he sighed, "It's a pity for He Bancai."

If Wen Yin didn't like Fu Rui, He Bancai and He Bancai would be a good couple.

Lu Xuan smiled instead.

Nan Shu looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you." Lu Xuan showed a smile, "Shu Shu, you should care more about yourself than you care about other people's feelings."

Nan Shu was taken aback at first, but later realized that Lu Xuan was talking about him and herself.

Without saying a word, Nan Shu glared at Lu Xuan lightly.

There was a smile on Lu Xuan's cold face.

Nan Shu's heart suddenly moved.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the psychedelic dream I had a few days ago.

Inexplicably, Nan Shu felt that there should be Lu Xuan in her dream.

"Womanly?"

Lu Xuan saw Nan Shu's bewilderment.

Nan Shu regained her senses and erased the strange feeling just now.

Just a dream.

"I'm fine." Nan Shu waved her hand.

Lu Xuan stared, and talked about today's business, "Tomorrow a new batch of mental patients will be sent from the battlefield to the military region of the first region. The number of people is expected to be many, and I need you to come."

"Okay, I can."

"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

After thinking about it, Lu Xuan said again, "Tomorrow someone will come to condolences to the wounded. There are too many people, so you just follow You Shi."

"it is good."

"Also, many people in the military region know about food. Although it's not a big deal for the time being, it's hard to guarantee that some people will stare at you. Be careful."

"Ah."

With her fair face shining brightly, Nan Shu nodded, responding to what she said.

Lu Xuan looked soft-hearted, with a deep smile in his eyes, "I'll be there tomorrow, please call me if you need anything."

Nan Shu smiled and nodded.

Early the next morning.

Lu Xuan came to the door.

Nan Shu opened the door.

She is wearing a silver-white dress today, her long hair is tied up high, and her slender and graceful neck is exposed. She has a silver-white top, black trousers with silver trim, smooth lines, a nine-point high waist and straight tube, and the silver top is tucked into the trousers. The waist is slender and flexible, and below the waist are two pairs of straight long legs.

The always clear eyebrows and eyes reveal a bit of heroic spirit, neat and crisp.

Lu Xuan changed into a black military uniform, with a row of black metal buttons on the chest to the neckline. The military uniform is straight and smooth, outlining a perfect figure with wide shoulders and narrow back. The golden stars on the shoulders are shining, the tough eyebrows are sharp and sharp, and the breath is restrained Abstinence.

The two were taken aback when they saw each other.

Nan Shu was the first to recover, and opened the door, "Going to the military area?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

Nan Jue had already settled down, and the two of them went directly to the military area.

Lu Xuan took Nanshu to the military area, and the dark military area major general's private car went smoothly all the way.

The closer she got to the military area, the more oppressive and tense Nan Shu felt. Looking out of the window, the soldiers on both sides stood up straight, and the number of them was much larger than before.

Without squinting, Lu Xuan took Nanshu and drove directly into the military area.

The military area is busier than any time Nan Shu came here before.

As soon as Lu Xuan got out of the car, people surrounded him, "Major General Lu."

"Major General, Chief Qin is calling for you."

Lu Xuan turned her head and said to Nan Shu, "You go to You Shi first, and I will go to you later."

The people around became quiet and looked at Nan Shu with curiosity.

Lu Xuan rarely took the initiative to talk to people, and besides, this girl got off Major General Lu's car just now, right?
"Okay, then I'll go first."

Nan Shu ignored the gazes around her. After speaking, she turned and walked towards the experimental base.

At the same place, Lu Xuan lowered her eyes, "I'll go to Chief Qin first, and wait in my office beforehand."

In front of the experimental base is the place where the starship landed. Nan Shu glanced at it from a distance. There was a group of people, surrounded by army green and white, roaring, sometimes mixed with a few exclamations.

Just looking at it this way, the situation is much more serious than before.

Nan Shu withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace to walk into the laboratory building.

The lab building is also messy.

As far as the eye could see, patients were carried on snow-white stretchers, and many soldiers were guarding the side. It was not difficult to see many affinity transmitters and doctors shuttling inside, and the always spacious laboratory building seemed a bit crowded.

"Quick, send it to the ward."

"What ward, we are going to the comfort room!"

"Wait a minute, there are not enough manpower and comfort rooms. We have already contacted other military regions and hospitals for emergency transfers."

"Quick! This way!"

The crease between Nan Shu's brows was slightly deep.

There are too many wounded, not enough manpower and comfort rooms.

"Hey, who are you? Affinity Transporter?"

An anxious and irritable voice came from beside her ear. Nan Shu turned her head and saw a big man lying in front of her, more than two meters tall, with muscles exploding and grabbing her hair, looking very anxious.

"I am." Nan Shu replied immediately.

Zhao Qiang didn't expect that his casual question would lead to an affinity transmitter.

"Really?"

"Really."

Zhao Qiang's eyes lit up, no matter what 21 [-] raised his hand, and aimed at Nan Shu's collar.

Nan Shu dodged, avoiding his sudden outstretched hand, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Qiang scratched his head, and a big man over two meters tall stomped his feet anxiously, "Hey, hey, hurry up, life is at stake."

He usually grabs people by their collars and walks with them, so he knows that this person can hide quickly.

"Take me there." Nan Shu frowned.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Qiang immediately turned around, stepped forward with two muscular legs, and went straight ahead.

Nan Shu followed him, and after a few steps, Zhao Qiang rushed into the hall of the laboratory building, beside, several people were desperately restraining a crazy man.

The eyes are protruding, with red threads bursting out, the face is ferocious, the tightly bound limbs are gathering strength, and the mouth keeps roaring, like a madman.

Severe mental sea rioters.

Seeing a lot, Nan Shu recognized it at a glance.

"What's the matter?" One of the men asked Zhao Qiang, holding Song Fei tightly.

Zhao Qiang was covered in sweat, turned around, and pulled Nan Shu in front of them, "I found it, she said she was an affinity pacifier."

Ma Minghao was furious, "What about the comfort room?"

There's no comfort room, and the affinity teleporter has a fart.

"I asked and they said no."

They were all the same group of soldiers returning from the battlefield, and they happened to catch up with other armies. Fortunately, the two armies collided with each other for a while, and the number of wounded doubled. The first area was simply not manned and equipped.

And at this time, the military region was in a mess, and they were too busy.

"Did you bring an affinity transmitter over without you?"

"Ke...Keep Affinity Transmitter is more important than comfort room." Zhao Qiang stared.

Everyone knows that there are more equipment and fewer people.

"What we want now is equipment!"

Ma Minghao's anger went straight to his forehead.

Affinity transporters can't do anything without the device.

"Roar—" Seinfeld let out a roar, his eyes tearing open.

"Dry!"

Ma Minghao held his breath and held Sein Fei tightly.

"Step aside!"

Nan Shu waved her hand, and Zhao Qiang's two-meter tall man was lightly pushed away by her.

Zhao Qiang moved his position, a little confused.

Ma Minghao frowned, and said to Nan Shu in front of him, "What do you want to do? Let's go."

"I'm Nanshu, the affinity transmitter."

Ma Minghao pursed his lips, and grabbed the struggling Song Fei: "What Nan Shu, don't make trouble."

"Snapped--!"

Ma Minghao's eyes widened.

Nan Shu suddenly raised her hand, tapped Sein Fei's forehead with her fingertips, and then quickly withdrew her hand. Sein Fei, who was still struggling violently just now, was instantly quiet, tilted his head, and collapsed into their arms.

The whole process takes less than a second.

Several people were stunned.

Staring blankly at Song Fei, who was sleeping with his head tilted to the side, and then at Nan Shu, who had a flat brow, three seconds later, Zhao Fei, Ma Minghao and the others shouted in unison: "What are you doing!"

Nan Shu's eardrums ached from the shocking sounds, and she deeply felt that these people had been on the battlefield for a long time, and their temper was disturbed by the Zerg, and they were irritable and irritable.

"I didn't do anything, but temporarily appease his riotous spiritual sea."

"Just that, who are you bluffing?" Zhao Qiang was dissatisfied, they were not fools.

Nan Shu also frowned, "Believe it or not, I don't have time to waste with you."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

There are not enough manpower. She is a super affinity transmitter, and she can help as much as she can. There is no need to waste them.

"She...she just left?"

"Go! This is too irresponsible!"

"When did this affinity transmitter come to the first district, just click it, I'm stupid!"

Hao Qing looked at Nan Shu's back walking in the hall, was silent, and suddenly said: "She... seems to say her name is Nan Shu."

"What's wrong with Nan Shu? I still—" Ma Minghao's words stuck in his throat, Nan Shu?

Isn't Nan Shu the teleporter who made Researcher You Shi exaggerate and can treat severe mental turmoil?
Zhao Qiang was stunned, looking at Nan Shu's back, "Then what shall we do?"

It seems that I offended someone just now.

The people here are struggling, but Nan Shu is too busy to touch the ground.

Upstairs, You Shi turned on the brain communication, and his hair was about to fall out.

"What's the situation, why are people from the two armies sent to me!"

"The first district is the closest to the interstellar battlefield, and the illness can't be delayed. The nearest military district is the first district."

"But the equipment in our military region's hospitals and laboratory buildings is no longer enough!"

"Dean You Shi, please calm down first, it is important to treat the wounded, let go of those who are severely mentally disturbed first,..."

"roll!"

You Shi angrily cut off his brain.

downstairs.

In the hall of the laboratory building.

Nan Shu squatted down and looked at the person who lay flat on the ground and passed out. Opposite Nan Shu, there was a person.

"Nan Shu, how is my brother?"

"Just a mild mental disturbance, nothing serious."

"I knocked him out just now, will something happen?"

"fine."

When Hu Li entered the lobby on the first floor, he saw Nan Shu who was talking with someone with his head bowed.

His eyes lit up instantly, he quickly bypassed the others, and ran to Nan Shu, "Miss Nan."

After Nan Shu finished treating her patients, upon hearing this, she turned her head to look at Hu Li, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Are you Hu Li?"

The first mental rioter who came to the experimental base for treatment by himself.

Hu Li nodded vigorously, lowered his voice, "It's me."

After finishing speaking, he glanced behind himself, "Miss Nan, I have a comrade in arms. I was very worried about him before the comfort room was vacated, and I want to ask you to help him..."

Nan Shu understood, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After speaking, he stood up and followed Hu Li to the outside of the hall.

A shelf was set up in the corridor, and a person was lying on it.

Her skin was dark, her arms and abdomen were bloody, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, Nan Shu squinted her eyes and took a closer look, "Zhang Qian?"

"Yes." Hu Li nodded again and again, his eyes fell on Nan Shu, "Miss Nan, how is Zhang Qian?"

Nan Shu's eyes paused for a moment on the almost broken arm, and then slowly moved to the center of Zhang Qian's eyebrows.

There was extremely thick black between the eyebrows, and the skin was wrinkled tightly, looking very unstable.

At a glance, Nan Shu frowned.

Hu Li, who was always paying attention to Nan Shu's expression, felt his heart skip a beat, "Miss Nan, Zhang Qian isn't going to be saved, right?"

"The trauma aggravated the mental disturbance, he was seriously injured." Nan Shu pursed her lips.

"Then do you have a way to save it?" Hu Li was worried.

"laugh--"

A few steps in front of him, a soldier sneered, "Help? Hu Li, your brain might have been trampled by a black-horned beast, Zhang Qian was injured like this, and you still want to be treated, just dream."

Hu Li clenched his fists, "Li Jianhu, what do you mean?"

Li Jianhu is a soldier of Lijiao's army, and he has never dealt with them.

"It means that Zhang Qian is dead."

Li Jianhu smiled cheaply, "And I said, Hu Li, you are really desperate to go to the doctor. Isn't Nanshu just a cultural anchor, you are looking for her? Oh, you might as well look for me."

Hu Li sneered, "Li Jianhu, you also have comrades who were injured, why bother to say such harsh words?"

To be able to come to the laboratory building, either he was injured or his comrades were injured. Since Li Jianhu is standing here, there must be teammates injured.

Li Jianhu's smile remained unchanged, "I have a comrade-in-arms injured, but I am waiting for treatment in the laboratory building, unlike you, who rushed to the doctor in a hurry."

"Go to the doctor in a hurry?" Hu Li released his clenched fist and smiled: "Who told you that Nanshu is a cultural anchor?"

Li Jianhu was stunned, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, I just want you to use your stupid brain to think about it. If Nanshu is a cultural anchor, will she come to the military region or the experimental base?"

Nan Shu bandaged Zhang Qian's arm, and said lightly, "It's really stupid."

It's really stupid and disgusting that my comrades are not in a hurry to get hurt, but are busy satirizing others.

Li Jianhu's anger went straight to his forehead. Hearing this, he pointed at Nan Shu, "What are you, don't think that being a cultural anchor is a big deal. I'm still a soldier in the first district."

Standing behind is the young master of the Mohe family.

Nan Shu raised her eyes, and there was a cold light in her dark eyes, like a cold dagger protruding from the dark night.

Li Jianhu's back felt a chill, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Fortunately, after Nan Shu glanced over, she looked away.

This made Li Jianhu heave a sigh of relief.

Time was running out, Nan Shu was too lazy to talk to him, turned her head, and looked at Hu Li: "Hu Li, go and tell other people here that I am a super affinity transmitter in the military region. The situation is critical, but no one can be found. Patients can come to me, and I can treat them when I can.”

Hu Li was stunned, "That Zhang Qian..."

"He'll be fine."

Nan Shu gave her a reassurance.

Hu Li calmed down, turned around and ran to the entrance of the experimental building, looked at the patients all over the floor, clasped his hands together, made a trumpet shape, and shouted: "Nanshu is a super affinity transmitter, the situation is urgent but I can't find it." People who are mentally turbulent can find her!"

(End of this chapter)