Zhuang Qingyang stepped on all the secret interrogation places before he was convinced that Jiang Nuan had not been brought here.

"You kid are really ignorant of life and death!"

Political Commissar Jiang finally caught up with him, but ran away so angry that he was not repressed.

Standing there, patting his chest, pointing at him and scolding.

"Qingyang, how could you be so impulsive? What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Qingyang stood quietly, his calmness gave Political Commissar Jiang an illusion that everything he did was just a momentary impulse and there was room for recovery.

Political Commissar Jiang walked forward, sighed, and began his daily preaching of the political commissar's work.

It seems that he is standing on the other party's position and starting from the other party's interests, but he will make the other party follow the preaching he arranged.

"Qingyang, I can understand your mood. Which man can't be anxious when encountering such a thing? But there is always a priority. At this critical moment, you really can't make any mistakes. I don't believe you are for the sake of women. Has Mr. Zhuang's training for so many years been wasted?"

"Where is she?"

Zhuang Qingyang's words seemed to squeeze out from his throat, and they were dry and shattered.

"I really don't know about this. The leader personally arranged it. It doesn't matter to us, you."

Political Commissar Jiang reached out to pat his shoulder, but found that his body was so tight.

"Go back, don't be too nervous. If Jiang Aiguo is innocent, then she will just be asked a few questions and delayed a few days. The pure one will be clear. If you rush over to ask for someone like this, you will be unable to explain everything."

"What did my grandfather say?" Zhuang Qingyang still didn't move.

But the problems are more direct and sharper.

"You know what Mr. Zhuang means, of course you are the most important thing."

Zhuang Qingyang suddenly kicked at the tree beside him, with great force and rapidity, which scared Political Commissar Jiang so much that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"…Qingyang, calm down first."

Political Commissar Jiang tried to stabilize the situation, "Think about Mr. Zhuang more. He has been on the battlefield in his life and has carried guns. He has never experienced any hardships. Just this, he has never bent down and bowed his head in his life. Qingyang! You have not been young at that time. I have watched it with my own eyes. He has been holding on for you for so many years. If you make a mistake... would you want me to watch his hard work in vain?"

"It's because I watched it with my own eyes!"

Zhuang Qingyang growled in a hoarse voice, like an angry beast.

"Everyone must be calm and not be able to make mistakes at the critical moment and be caught...but she is dead."

Political Commissar Jiang was silent. No one could have thought about what happened back then.

"I'm not the coward Zhuang Zhiyuan. I can watch my wife be arrested and I have to protect myself!" Zhuang Qingyang's eyes showed a sense of cruelty, and he was also a ruthless man who refused to admit defeat. "And, if I don't believe it, I can't protect her."

What is just asking, it will take a few days to delay.

Those people also said this at the beginning, but in fact, they saw the cold corpse again.

He was not yet an adult at that time and had no say at all, so he completely believed their nonsense!

After dreaming at midnight, he wanted to grow up overnight. He bravely stood up when she was captured, even if he tried not to have a smooth journey and had a prosperous career!

Now that he has arrived in Jiang Nuan, he can't stand it even for a minute, let alone a few days.

He has the power, and this time, no one can take her away from him!

Zhuang Qingyang forced himself to withdraw from his long and painful memory, looked at Political Commissar Jiang coldly, and strode away.

"That was…" Political Commissar Jiang swallowed his words. No one thought about what happened back then.

Thinking of Zhuang Qingyang's expression just now, he couldn't help but feel shocked, afraid that this matter would end. Zhuang Qingyang would have to make a big fuss.

This night, few people could sleep.

Zhuang Qingyang called one phone after another.

He didn't care about the people around him at all, and said one by one to the other at the other end of the phone. The ruthlessness was completely unstoppable that he was the usual serious and cautious Battalion Commander Zhuang. It was almost the same as saying that he was the Demon King of the World.

The leader smoked one cigarette after another, looked at the crazy Zhuang Qingyang coldly, and ordered his subordinates to surround the room tightly, and no one was allowed to let him go.

Political Commissar Jiang was not a human being, and he was strolling back and forth in a panic.

Jiang Yang looked at the money under his sister's pillow and a lot of tickets, and fell into deep thought.

His sister didn't buy any shit gifts at all, she just wanted him to use the money for living expenses.

Why? Who were those who took her away? She clearly noticed something was wrong at that time, so why didn’t she say she would not run away or call for help?

Could it be that she was impatient to care about them and got married with others and got rid of her?

No, it is impossible.

If this is the case, why should I keep him money? Moreover, Jiang Yang's intuition told him that Jiang Nuan would not do this, and she also has Zhuang Qingyang as a backer.

By the way, Zhuang Qingyang...

Jiang Yang decided to go to Zhuang Qingyang as soon as it dawn. He was thinking when he heard a whimpering cry from the next room.

"Shut up! I will not give you food tomorrow if I cry!"

Damn, I almost forgot that there were two more devastation stars in the family.

Jiang Xiaohu and Jiang Xiaolong cried even louder. Unexpectedly, the leftovers that my elder sister asked them to eat were their last supper. Since my elder sister left, Jiang Yang had never given them a bite of rice.

They are hungry!

Until he saw Jiang Yang coming with a knife and gestured at them twice.

My mouth was closed tightly and I never dared to cry again. My nose kept flowing out and I blew bubbles.

"When will the eldest sister come back?" Jiang Xiaohu asked without fear of death.

Jiang Yang was so disgusting that he did not hide his disgust at all.

"Go outside to wash yourself, or go out to the yard to sleep, don't stink the house. I will clean the yard before I get up tomorrow morning, wash my clothes, and have to work if I want to eat. Before my elder sister comes back, this family will listen to me."

Jiang Xiaolong and Jiang Xiaohu didn’t resist, but his body still hurts now.

After hearing Jiang Yang's words, he got up obediently and went to the yard to clean himself. He could have dinner tomorrow, which gave him some hope.

The two of them drank a full meal at the water from the well, and secretly kindly how to deal with Jiang Yang, and then they fell asleep. They got up and peed for several times in one night, which made Jiang Yang get up and kicked each of them again.

Jiang Nuan slept best instead of Jiang Nuan.

There were soldiers around her, so safe. She lay in the tent, covered with a broken quilt, and slept soundly.

Living for a day, being free for a day is her life creed.

Let’s talk about tomorrow’s worries the day after tomorrow.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the clouds and mists in the mountains gradually dissipated. A man in cold dew jumped out of the car and rushed to the entrance of the tent in three steps.
Chapter completed!