No matter what, he never expected that he had gone through a lot of hardships and finally struggled to come back alive from hell.

What he got was the news that made him desperate.

Undercover for two and a half years, he walked countless times on the verge of life and death. He lived tremblingly every day, wandering on the verge of emotional collapse.

He kept it all by relying on Ye Xingbei's gentle and sweet figure in his mind.

He remembered Ye Xingbei's birthday clearly.

He never dreamed that today, when late marriage and late childbirth were common, Ye Xingbei, who was 21 years old, would get married.

The one whom he married was Gu Junzhu who he admired the most, admired the most, trusted!

At this moment, his heart was as shattered as before, but his expression on his face was exactly the same as before, with a kind and excited look, and he showed a perfect surprise at the right time: "Fifth Brother, are you serious? How come you and Beibei got married?"

"It's a long story!" Gu Junzhu beautified the marriage between him and Ye Xingbei and briefly gave Duan Yanbing a brief overview.

He described his marriage with Ye Xingbei as falling in love at first sight and his love was in love.

It wasn't that he deliberately deceived Duan Yanbing, he just didn't want to embarrass Ye Xingbei.

What's more, he and Ye Xingbei have a good relationship now, and he really wants to spend this life with Ye Xingbei.

He even thought about what love is.

He and Ye Xingbei lived so happily, maybe they had a love a long time ago?

Duan Yanbing listened carefully, and the expression on her face was always able to make timely and appropriate changes as Gu Junzhu said.

No one knew that every word Gu Junzhu said was like a knife, cutting his heart one after another, breaking the flesh and blood, dripping blood.

Gu Junzhu briefly introduced a few things between him and Ye Xingbei, and asked Duan Yanbing: "How did you and Beibei meet? When you went out to perform a secret mission, you didn't see anyone for a few months. Later, the boss suddenly announced that you had died. The people in the team were sad for you for a long time."

Now, this is just a few dozen words, but the day when the comrades in the team heard the news of Duan Yanbing's death, they felt embarrassed to cry in front of others. In the middle of the night, the iron-clad men buried their heads in the quilt and bit the pillow and cried in a deep voice.

The next day, everyone in the team's eyes were red and swollen, but they were still pretending to be nothing.

People who have never been a soldier may not be able to experience the kind of relationship between them in their entire lives.

They eat, sleep, train, and fight together.

In the rain of bullets, hand over each other's backs to each other, shoulder to shoulder, back to back.

When encountering a arduous environment, several people ate a steamed bun, a wild fruit, and a pot of water. They took turns carrying injured comrades on their backs on a dozen miles of mountain roads. When the bullets flew over, they pushed their teammates away without hesitation and exchanged their lives for life.

The friendship between them is often closer than that of their brothers.

At the beginning, Duan Yanbing was transferred from him by the superiors and said he was going to perform a confidentiality task. As a result, when the person left for two or three months, when the superiors informed him again, it was news of Duan Yanbing's death.

He couldn't accept it, so he rushed to the leader's room and got furious. He slapped the director on the table and was locked up for three days.

For him at that time, there was no feeling more uncomfortable than the sacrifice of his comrades.

Moreover, Duan Yanbing died quietly and didn't even give him a reason.
Chapter completed!