When it was almost dawn, Song Tingwan returned to the pharmacy accompanied by Xiao Yunze.

The power supply in the store has been restored, but all kinds of items are scattered on the floor, and those people did not take anything away.

It really was heading straight for her life.

But who could it be?

She considered herself kind and had no enemies, except...

Sun Xinyuan.

Thinking of her, Song Tingwan shook his head again.

Sun Xinyuan is not someone who is so brave.

After staying up all night, I didn’t feel sleepy anymore and felt very energetic.

Song Tingwan first called the police and made an appointment to go to the police station in the afternoon to take a statement.

No matter what, this matter needs to be investigated first.

Otherwise, if someone comes to kill her again, she might not survive...

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Yunze came down from upstairs, "Miss Song, we have checked everywhere, and there is no one hiding in the house."

Song Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Otherwise, if you leave later and someone suddenly shows up at home..."

"However, the young lady's residence is not safe enough." Xiao Yunze's expression was still very serious. "Suzaku's martial arts are good. If he can come over, he can protect the young lady."

"Unfortunately, it seems that only you and I can pass through this door. We must find a way to reinforce the doors and windows so that thieves cannot get in."

Song Tingwan waved her hands. "It's okay. Our place isn't as unsafe as you think. Last night's incident was the only one I've encountered in over twenty years."

"This afternoon I'll have someone install anti-theft windows in the house and replace all the locks with ones that are difficult to open. Then..."

In the end, after Song Tingwan's repeated assurances, Xiao Yunze finally gave in and let her find someone to do it herself.

After all, the structure of Miss Song's house is also very peculiar, very different from that in Daqing. If it is handed over to the people here, they may be able to reinforce it better than him, which is much better.

Song Tingwan placed two drops of medicated oil near her temples to make herself more awake.

Xiao Yunze was about to go to the battlefield, so she had to prepare some things to bring to him.

Iodine cotton swabs, alcohol, suture-free bandages, sterile gauze...

There are also antipyretics, burn plasters, hemostatics, Yunnan Baiyao...

Song Tingwan sorted out everything he could think of.

Each drug was cleared directly from stock.

There were three large boxes packed full.

Finally, Song Tingwan looked at Xiao Yunze who was sealing the box and said, "I haven't experienced war, so I don't understand it as well as you do. What do you think is the most important thing to win this war?"

Xiao Yunze didn't stop moving his hands, "Water, food."

"And these medicines." Xiao Yunze raised his eyes and looked at Song Tingwan. "In wartime, military doctors are extremely important."

"With these three things, the morale of the army will naturally increase greatly."

"The rest." Xiao Yunze lowered his eyelashes, concealing the expression in his eyes, "is to look at the sky."

Song Tingwan's fingers trembled as she looked at Xiao Yunze who continued to seal the box. She moved her lips but didn't know what to say.

She understood the bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

"What time are you leaving today?"

Xiao Yunze piled the boxes onto the forklift. "We're scheduled to leave at daybreak. The news we received a few days ago was that our neighboring country is constantly stirring up trouble, but the war hasn't officially begun. But due to the distance, news is always delayed. We don't know what's going on now, so we have to get there as soon as possible."

After saying that, Xiao Yunze turned around and stood face to face with Song Tingwan, staring at her for a long time, as if he wanted to imprint every detail of the person in front of him in his mind.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they contained thousands of words, but all that came out was a simple sentence: "Miss Song, I'm leaving."

Song Tingwan also looked back at him and smiled, "I'll wait for you."

Thousands of words are expressed in silence.

Looking at Xiao Yunze's departing back, Song Tingwan put away her smile, unable to hide the bitterness in her heart.

She knew that he had a heavy responsibility and a mission that he had to fulfill.

Sitting on the horse last night, every word Xiao Yunze said was engraved in her mind.

Xiao Yunze is smart and wise, gentle as jade, and has the world in his heart, but he can also be a little lovable sometimes.

How could she not be moved by such an outstanding man after spending half a year with him day and night...

But she didn't give him an answer last night.

She wanted him to hold on to hope, come back alive, and hear the answer with his own ears.

-

After staying up all night, I am extremely tired.

Originally, she wanted to go out and drink some soy milk before going to bed, but as soon as Xiao Yunze left, Song Tingwan felt like she could hardly open her eyes.

At that time, she told the police that she would come over to take a statement at around 3 pm. Song Tingwan then locked the doors and windows and went upstairs to sleep.

Before entering the room, I specially checked the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony.

It's locked.

Song Tingwan looked around and felt that there was no place for anyone to sneak in, so she locked the door and threw herself directly onto the bed without even changing her clothes.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, she was really tired...

Thinking that criminals wouldn't dare to break into her house in broad daylight, Song Tingwan fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was not very peaceful.

In the dream, there was a battlefield littered with corpses.

Xiao Yunze rode his horse, brandished his sword, and chopped off one enemy's head after another.

Finally, when he was the only one left on the battlefield, he could no longer hold on and collapsed straight down...

"Xiao Yunze!"

Song Tingwan screamed and sat up from the bed. When she saw herself in the room, she suddenly realized that it was just a dream.

Old people say that dreams are the opposite.

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