Chapter 340
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Or did he go but come back in one piece?
Jiang Yao hated herself to death. Why didn't she know him better before? Why didn't she care more about him before?
"I don't know how long I'll be back from this mission. Wifey, why don't you go back to school first after I leave? You have classmates to keep you company at school, but there's no one here to keep you company. " Lu Xingzhi had no way out of this mission. Not only was it a mission given to him by his superiors because they trusted his ability, but it was also because Old General Liang was one of the people being held hostage.
His smooth journey in the army was all thanks to the Liang family's care. Old Master Liang and Uncle Liang treated him just as well as Liang Yueze and his brother. Old General Liang had taught him a lot ever since he was a student.
Old General Liang and Uncle Liang were not only elders to him, but also good teachers.
He didn't know when he could come back, but he was also worried about leaving his wife alone in the army. He was afraid that Chen Feibai, the troublemaker, would bully his wife when he wasn't around. He was also afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to be here alone and that she wouldn't be able to take care of herself. He was also afraid that her thoughts would run wild because there was no one to keep her company.
"I'm not going back!" Jiang Yao shook her head. "I'll wait here for you to come back! If you're not back by the end of my vacation, then I'll take a leave of absence until you come back and personally send me to the airport! "
Jiang Yao was stubborn. She couldn't stop Lu Xingzhi from participating in this mission, but she could make herself wait at home for him to come back.
"Lu Xingzhi, listen carefully. You have to come back the same way you went! You can't come back with a single hair missing! " She didn't care if he was a coward. As long as he was well, it didn't matter if he couldn't be the hero.
She only wanted him in her life. It didn't matter if he was mediocre or great. She would rather let someone else replace him as the hero.
"I'll try my best." He let go of the handle, and the head in his arms buried her head in his chest. She hugged his waist and tightened her grip, as if complaining that he shouldn't have let go of her.
He didn't have any other answer except to say that he'll try his best.
He couldn't guarantee that he could answer her perfectly, but he didn't want to lie to her or coax her.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to cripple yourself, I don't want you anymore!" Jiang Yao cried and made a fierce face. Her whole face was full of grievances and sadness.
He laughed involuntarily. His voice was low, and his laughter was filled with helplessness and love.
"Stop dreaming. As long as I, Lu Xingzhi, am still breathing, you will always be my wife!" Unless he died.
Otherwise, even if he lost his arms and legs, as long as he was still alive and breathing, she could only be Lu Xingzhi's wife forever! She was a woman who belonged to him alone.
He did not suppress or hide his possessiveness. Even if it would scare her, he would not hide it.
Jiang Yao sniffed. This emotion was as fierce as a flood. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it. She looked at Lu Xingzhi's face as he tried to make her laugh, but she still couldn't laugh.
"It's not a big deal. Look at you crying like you're going to be separated forever. Let me tell you a secret." Lu Xingzhi carried her to the sofa in the living room.
The small floral fabric sofa was very soft. Jiang Yao personally went to the furniture store to choose it. She liked to sit on the sofa after dinner, nestled on the sofa in Lu Xingzhi's arms and talk to him quietly. She listened to the radio or talked to him about her school and her good roommates.
She liked to see him listen to her with all his attention. She liked to see his eyes filled with her.
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