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391 I don't need another Suzaku

There are books that Wen Jing read on the bookshelf. The little girl has a wide range of knowledge. She used to only read books on arms design, focusing on light weapons design. She is very talented in this area. Later, she participated in training and Wen Jing found that her knowledge was very narrow and she made a lot of jokes. She bought some books herself and did not let Ye Tianyu know that her efforts were all working hard.

Later, he noticed it and quietly pointed out what books she should read. Wen Jing listened to it, bought them all, put them on the bookshelf. In fact, there were more books on the school bookshelf, and there were a little fewer books on the bookshelf here.

Ye Tianyu has always felt very touched, his heart was sore and painful. Now, he can only miss his girl through what Wen Jing left behind. Fortunately, she still slept beside him and did not leave completely.

There is a plate of pink and yellow paper flowers on the bookshelf. Real flowers cannot be grown in this place. Wen Jing put a pot of fake flowers on the bookshelf. The entire bookshelf became very vivid and bright because of the flowers.

On the desk, there are also her photo frames.

He took her small photo, which was taken by her in Somalia.

The sun was scorching, and the yellow sand was rolling. The girl stood on the yellow sand, wearing military green training uniforms and military caps, smiling brightly. A rushing youth that hit her face defeated Ye Tianyu. He slowly bent his back, his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe smoothly. After she died, heartache became his heart disease. As long as she thought of her, it would attack, and it would occur frequently in one day.

Ye Tianyu was lying on Wen Jing's bed. No one had been lying down for the past six months, and his breath faded. However, he could smell Wen Jing's hair fragrance when he turned his head, as if she had been there all the time. Ye Tianyu leaned on his side, curled up on the bed, held the quilt, and unconsciously buried his face on the pillow, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

His eyes also followed the Lebanese sky.

It started raining.

Ye Tianyu entered Wen Jing's room and had not come out for a long time. Fang Luo was very worried, but he didn't dare to go and see. Ye Tianyu's temper was originally unstable, but now, he couldn't figure it out. If he was unhappy, the consequences would be unbearable.

Fang Luo sat on the wooden railing outside the town, holding her head to look at the blue sky. After the heavy rain, it was a rare sunny day. Her face looked a little sad, "Wen Jing, forgive him, he is also pitiful."

She smiled softly again, "I'm so stupid, you can't say to forgive him anymore. If there is really reincarnation and ghosts, you may not want to appear by your side again, so how can you see it? His pain and sadness, his sadness and despair. He is now a walking corpse, without popularity, Wen Jing, I really hope you can survive and say to him, I forgive you."

"Otherwise, he will be ruined in his entire life."

...

Fang Luo murmured to herself, thinking of their happy days in the past, she felt very uncomfortable. She and Wen Jing were in love. Although they were not as good as Ke Lan, Wen Jing had not been together for a long time. She suddenly left and left in such a decisive way. Fang Luo was also very happy in the past, as well as Fan Yuanyuan, they were so happy. Four golden flowers spread out in a word behind Ye Tianyu, like stars holding the moon, and there was a landscape wherever they went.

However, Kelan died, Wen Jing died, and Fan Yuanyuan died.

Only she is left.

"So lonely."

Suddenly the phone rang. Fang Luo saw the call and was a little nervous. She answered the call from Xu Nuo respectfully. Xu Nuo asked Ye Tianyu about the situation. Fang Luo didn't dare to hide it, and was afraid that Xu Nuo would worry, so she simplified the situation.

Xu Nuo is not a talkative woman at first, "Fang Luo, please watch me more and don't let him do stupid things."

"Yes, don't worry, I will."

Xu Nuo hung up the phone, Fang Luo looked at the sky. After the accident, Ye Tianyu rarely answered the phone calls from home. He knew what his family members were going to say, but he didn't want to listen. Xu Nuo had no choice but to call Fang Luo and ask about his son from Fang Luo.

He was unwilling to go home and stayed in London. Even if they went to London to see him, they could hardly say anything. In this case, as his mother's promise, he felt very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.

Fang Luo basked in the sun until Zhang Muxing came back. She hurriedly met him and asked him how the situation was. Zhang Muxing looked very happy. "It went very smoothly. Maybe the M2 incident had too much impact. They were also afraid that we would be very successful. After the M2 incident, the Middle East countries will cooperate with us much smoother, and no one dares to make things difficult."

Fang Luo was relieved, and she could always do such a thing to Zhang Muxing. Zhang Muxing asked, "Why did you come out?"

"It's okay, come out to bask in the sun, the ground is too humid." Fang Luo said lightly, "He is alone in Wen Jing's room and doesn't want to come out. I have nothing to do below. It's better to come out and breathe fresh air. If there is no accident, we will be in London tomorrow."

Zhang Muxing asked his subordinates to go down to give a report first. He sat down next to Fang Luo, and opposite them was the military tower. Wen Jing jumped down from above and landed not far from them. They would never forget that scene.

"Wen Jing has been dead for half a year, for half a year."

Fang Luo nodded, "Yes, time flies so fast. I thought that many people would be in a state of depression and could not stand up. Unexpectedly, it would be difficult to recover so quickly."

Zhang Muxing smiled and said that no matter what happens, they will stand up quickly because they are the number one terrorist organization. Now they have too many people’s futures and destinies.

In this place, when talking about anything, I feel bad. Fang Luo is and Zhang Muxing is the same. The two sat silently in the evening before going down. Ye Tianyu fell asleep in Wen Jing's room.

After sleeping until the night, Fang Luo prepared some food. Ye Tianyu ate it numbly. She was very suspicious whether Ye Tianyu could still taste the different tastes of the food. Eating seemed to be just to soothe the stomach pain.

"Tell the captain to prepare and return to London." Ye Tianyu gave the order.

Zhang Muxing went to inform the captain that Ye Tianyu had not wanted to stay in Lebanon for a moment. He wanted to go back to accompany Wen Jing. He packed all Wen Jing's relics, not many, only two boxes.

Finally I can leave.

Fang Luo breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, after the accident, she didn't like to come here very much. There was too much sadness here. When she arrived here, she would unknowingly think of Wen Jing and Kelan, and she would think of those tragic past six months ago. It would be better to avoid and start over. They could all start over, and the terrorist organizations could also start over, but Ye Tianyu could no longer start over.

When he returned to London, it was already dawn and the plane stopped directly at the private airport of the terrorist organization. Ye Tianyu did not go back with them. He drove by himself and went to the flower shop first and bought two red roses.

This is what he often does. Wen Jing is in the freezer, and the temperature is very low. The roses are soaked in antibacterial agents and can be kept in the freezer for a long time and will not break. It took him a few days to go to Lebanon. The roses should have not yet withered. However, he was used to taking two red roses back every time he went out, as if he gave himself a hint that my wife was waiting for me to go back at home.

This has almost become obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The roses are very fresh, and the flowers still carry dewdrops. Ye Tianyu doesn’t like roses so much, and Wen Jing doesn’t appreciate the flowers much. However, red roses represent love, so Ye Tianyu gave her red roses.

When he returned to the headquarters, he went to the freezer room the first thing he did. Wen Jing was wearing a royal blue dress on the day he left. He personally changed Wen Jing. The freezer was too cold and too cold. He liked to wear brightly colored clothes for Wen Jing. In this way, the presence was more obvious. The red roses beside her were indeed not yet withered, and they bloomed just in the right shape. The roses were even more beautiful.

Ye Tianyu kissed her forehead and smiled slightly, "Ajing, I'm back."

Wen Jing could not give him any reaction, and Ye Tianyu didn't care. He smiled foolishly and talked to himself, telling his longing, how he was worried about it, Wen Jing was always cold.

He replaced the rose, the fresh red rose, just like his love, by her side, and never withered.

He sat beside the bed and held Wen Jing's hand. Her hands were very cold. No matter how Ye Tianyu rubbed her, her hands were as cold and hard as ice. Ye Tianyu finally gave up and did not rub them again.

Just accompany her gently.

"It's great to fall asleep, there's nothing. One day, I will sleep with you. Ajing, then, don't forget what I look like. I'm afraid that it's too long. If you forget me, I will find you soon."

Life is getting busy again. In another month, the old Qinglong and White Tiger and Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise will retreat. In fact, they are not old at all and are far from the age of retirement, so they just transferred to other positions.

No matter which position he is in, the new Qinglong White Tiger Black Tortoise comes up. Zhang Muxing takes the position of Qinglong, Fang Luo takes the position of Baihu, and Xuanwu, and is replaced by a person promoted by Zhou Muhan, named Li Mu.

There is no one to replace Zhuque's position.

No one dared to ask Ye Tianyu to find someone to replace Zhuque. That was Wen Jing's position. No one dared to ask Ye Tianyu to find someone to substitute. In the dark, it seemed that Wen Jing's position in everyone's mind would be filled.

Ye Tianyu didn't say it, so naturally no one mentioned it. Zhou Muhan mentioned it once because he was afraid that Ye Tianyu was too busy. "It's better to let Chuchu take over for a while."

"No need, I can do it alone." Ye Tianyu said, his tone was very light, "I don't need another Suzaku."

Zhou Muhan later mentioned it again, and the matter was put aside. As long as it did not affect the First Terrorist Organization, it would be done. If you count it carefully, Ye Ningyuan abdicated not long ago, and his remaining power was still there. Although Ye Tianyu's style of doing things was criticized, most people were willing to follow him and were loyal. Many people stayed in one organization for a long time, but the whole organization was loyal.

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