Chapter 177 The charming lady of the Republic of China: The evil second brother hugs me (67)

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the sound of explosions was earth-shattering. Sheng Zheng rushed here, his eyes were splitting as he read her name, and he cried heartbreakingly: "No--"

At this moment, his world seemed to completely collapse.

Everyone came to him with tears in their eyes and stopped him: "Colonel Sheng, this is the choice made by Miss 'z'. She gave up her own life to save the lives of countless people in the future. She is a true sacrificer for the country.

, admirable revolutionary martyr"

"Miss.z?"

Sheng Zheng smiled strangely. He raised his head and narrowed his fox eyes.

The beautiful face was only pale at the moment. He was almost in a trance, looking at the sea of ​​​​fire that was still exploding: "She is my sister Sheng Jiaoyang. She has been my sister Sheng Jiaoyang forever.

!”

From now on, that person will always stick to him, call his name in a weird way, call him second brother naughtily and coquettishly when doing those things, will be willful, act coquettishly, make him angry but yet

Will the little girl who left him helpless never appear again?

Sheng Zheng struggled to get up, his eyes uncertain.

He suddenly fired a few false bullets back and then rushed towards the sea of ​​​​fire!

"Colonel!"

The news spread quickly. Sheng Jiaoyang and Cheng Jiuye died together. Sheng Zheng rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire to save others, but his life and death were unknown.

Sheng Xiao hung up the phone, his body stiff and cold.

"How, how is this possible?" His whole body was trembling, "It's impossible."

How could his sister die?

"Major, something bad has happened. The enemy has invaded. Except for us, all the surrounding defense lines have been breached. We are surrounded by enemies on all sides! We must evacuate here as soon as possible!"

There was a chaos of war, and Sheng Xiao followed the others to sort out the parcel documents, almost unconscious.

"That's not right." His lips moved and he suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong, Major?" the adjutant was worried.

".I can't escape."

He spoke slowly. Looking at the gray sky, there was only endless smoke and gunfire in front of him.

His sister is a hero who is willing to sacrifice everything for the people. As a brother, should he wait until she is rescued and when she opens her eyes, and then someone will tell her: Your brother is a deserter?

He cannot be a deserter, he must be a role model for his sister and become her lifelong pride.

"Desert? How is that possible?" Sheng Xiao laughed. He put down the package and counted the guns and ammunition one by one.

He muttered, "How could I be a deserter?"

He sat on the main throne and commanded everyone to fight without fear in the face of danger, until the last moment when the city fell.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, I never told you that I fucking love you!"

On the battlefield, he pulled the last grenade.

Facing the continuous ammunition and artillery fire, he became completely integrated with the land that gave birth to and raised him.

He is a revolutionary hero, Sheng Xiao. He will be remembered by future generations, and his name will be engraved on the revolutionary hero monument one stroke at a time. He was a ruthless man who was careless about human life, but he fought for the country until the last moment and dedicated his life.

The man of his life.

His life is destined to be full of controversy, but it is already impressive enough.

In the hospital, an ambulance was wheeled into the emergency room.

Sheng Zheng was waiting outside, covered in blood but unconscious and unable to hear any sound. His whole body was trembling, and he kept praying to God with his hands clasped together.

I don’t know how long I waited before the doctor came out and said, “I’m awake.”

Before he could show his joy, the doctor added: "It's a miracle that she can still wake up due to her condition. But there will never be a second miracle in this world."

Sheng Zheng's face was pale and his body was swaying. He walked in silently, and the little girl in a white dress was lying on the bed, looking out the window indifferently.

He walked quickly to her and took her hand: "You're awake, Jiaoyang." His eyes were already moist.

The little girl just tilted her head, stared at him for a while, and then smiled, her eyes crooked, smart and cunning: "Who are you?"

Sheng Zheng's face froze instantly.

There was a burst of urgent shouting, and the doctor told him outside: "The explosion was too violent, and it is possible that she injured her brain..."

After a while, Sheng Zheng came to her with heavy steps, squatted down, and begged humbly, even his eyelashes were trembling: "Do you really not remember me, Jiaoyang, I am

Sheng Zheng."

"You really, so cruelly forgot about me."

Jiaoyang just tilted her head, with a layer of gauze wrapped around her head, blinked her eyes, and looked at him blankly.

"no problem, no problem"

Sheng Zheng held her hand, laughed and cried. He held it very tightly, as if he would never let go for the rest of his life. There was a gash in her waist and abdomen, and blood was still flowing.

Ignorant and unconscious.

He helped her think and recall each item one by one.

"The first time I met you was on a snowy day. That day you were sitting in a cafe, wearing a white dress and a white shawl. You leaned over to drink coffee, your eyelashes fell, and the hot air hit you.

The face is really cute.”

"Later, I took you to listen to a play. You loved to lean against me. At first you liked to put your face against my chest. Later, you liked to rest your head on my thigh. You looked up at me, your eyes were like

Like the stars."

"We also sneaked out to watch fireflies and fireworks together at night, and made wishes to the shooting stars that flashed across the sky. The wish I made at that time was to make my sister happy throughout her life."

The more Sheng Zheng spoke, the more he choked up. He lowered his head and tears fell one drop after another, falling on her wrist, "And yours, I don't know and I don't dare to know."

Jiaoyang looked down at her, without any fluctuation in her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Zheng calmed down a little, held her hands, and smiled palely at her.

"There are many more stories about Sheng Jiaoyang and Sheng Zheng. I will tell you slowly..."

This chapter combines two chapters into one.
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