Chapter 4
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"The company commander really likes you, sister-in-law. When there's nothing to do in the army, he would always go to the village to see you." The little soldier pointed to a letter in the wooden box and said, "This is the company commander's will. The company commander often goes out on missions, so his will was prepared early on. At that time, we always thought that the company commander's will would be taken out after he died of old age."
After saying that, the little soldier finally couldn't help but cry out loud. "The company commander is such a good person. It's all because of me. Sister-in-law, hit me. I'm the one who harmed the company commander …"
"The person who harmed him wasn't you. It was me." Jiang Yao bit her lip and pinched the letter with the will. The strength in her hand seemed to have been sucked out. It was just a letter, but she couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.
It was she who hid here. That was why he chased her here. If it wasn't for her, how could he have come to this army? If he hadn't come here, everything last night wouldn't have happened.
Therefore, the person who caused Lu Xingzhi's death was none other than her, this incompetent wife.
Jiang Yao's hands were trembling as she took out the letter from the box. She opened it carefully and slowly.
The first thing she saw was Lu Xingzhi's flowing handwriting. Now that she looked at it, she didn't know why, but it made her feel exceptionally sad. This was one of his strengths that she admired the most.
Jiang Yao knew that perhaps this was what he had secretly written on the table after a day of training.
Wife, Zhan Xinjia!
When you receive this letter, I will definitely be gone. I have been a soldier for so many years. Every time we go on a major mission, we are asked to write a will. I have written this will. I don't know when it will be in your hands, but I hope that it will never be in your hands for the rest of my life.
Wife, we've been married for seven years, right? I know that you weren't happy to marry me. You don't like me. If I hadn't forcefully intervened in your life, you might have had a bright life like other college students.
However, I'm very happy to be able to marry you. I still remember that on the day of our wedding, I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth. Many people made fun of me for being a fool, but I wasn't angry at all. Who asked me to marry you? It's okay to be teased by them.
Actually, it's also my fault. Back then, I knew that you didn't like me, but I still insisted on marrying you. I always comforted myself by saying that it's okay. After we get married, I'll treat you better. You'll always know how good I am and live a good life with me. I don't expect you to like me, but I'm satisfied with being able to marry you and taking care of you.
I remember the first time I saw you, you were only sixteen or seventeen years old. You were in your first year of high school, and you had pigtails. You were arguing with your second brother at school all the way back, and your second brother was so angry that he didn't say anything and just ignored you. At that time, I thought that this girl was really interesting.
It was probably love at first sight. After that, I often thought of you.
The second time I saw you was a few months before we got married. You were walking on the street with your classmates arm in arm, singing the most popular songs. You sang out of tune and led your classmates away, but you still sang happily and didn't allow anyone to laugh at you. At that time, I thought that if you could sing for me, I would be willing to go deaf.
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