The thick file bag was hastily folded and had obviously been opened. Qin Dongling wanted to take it, but Sun Shifu rarely let go.
It was not until he looked up that the other party slowly relaxed her fingers, still not daring to meet his gaze.
Seeing this, Qin Donling's heart sank.
He couldn't wait to take out the information from the file bag and started reading it quickly.
The room was silent.
The information in the bag is very simple, except for the relatives and friends registration form, it is personal information.
There was a photo of Xu Mei on the personal information page. Although the photo paper had turned slightly yellow, one could still clearly see her voice, appearance and smile.
Before this, Qin Dongling's attention must have been entirely on the photo.
But not this time.
Just on the next page after the personal information is the Martyr Investigation Registration Form.
In the column of when, where and why he sacrificed, Qin Dongling stared at the words "save the Communist property". He looked at them for so long that he almost couldn't recognize them.
Even though they haven't seen each other for so many years, thinking of them breathing the air under the same sky, he can continue to hold on.
But who would have known that she had already been gone for twenty years.
Realizing this, Qin Dongling looked up in confusion.
Everything around him seemed to be torn into grey blocks. In his blurred vision, he seemed to see the girl who always liked to wait for him under the tree.
She smiled and waved at him, calling his name.
He wanted to ask her if it hurt, if she was scared, and if she blamed him.
But the fishy sweetness that surged in his throat not only stopped him from speaking, but also made the illusion in front of him disappear inch by inch.
She was beautiful and charming, but her image was finally frozen in a yellowed old photo.
Qin Donling touched the photo, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.
The cold temperature brought a sharp pain from the fingertips, so painful that the soul trembled.
He rubbed the photo with his fingertips, trying to see it more clearly, but the more he rubbed, the blurrier it became.
In the end, all you could see was a sea of blood.
"chief of staff!"
The exclamation beside his ear seemed to come from another world. The other party seemed to say something else, but Qin Dongling could no longer hear it.
At the same time,
Jiang Yuman, who had just come out of the group, suddenly felt something strange in her heart. She subconsciously stopped and covered her chest.
Yang Yun took a step forward before realizing it. She turned around and looked at her, "Yuman, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Yuman's face was not very good, "It's just that my heart was beating very fast just now."
"You've been really exhausted from writing scripts lately. You must make sure to combine work with rest."
Yang Yunguan said: "The body is the capital of revolution, don't push yourself too hard."
"It's okay. I don't feel any pain now." Jiang Yuman shook her head. "I haven't written a script in the past two days, and I rested well at night. I just suddenly felt pain just now."
Yang Yun was relieved when she heard this, but she still reminded her: "Take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up."
What if my heart suddenly feels uncomfortable in the future? What should I do if something happens?
Jiang Yuman nodded.
The two went to the cafeteria to eat together, and when they returned to the 㫧㦂 regiment, the female soldiers were sitting in the training room to rest and chatting excitedly.
"What are you talking about?" Yang Yun asked casually.
During the break, the girls were not afraid of them and quickly told them everything they had just heard.
Later, a female soldier went to the war zone hospital for treatment, but all the doctors were not there, and there were many people waiting there.
Upon asking, we found out that the Chief of the General Staff had vomited blood and fainted, and the doctors were busy trying to save him.
"How could he suddenly pass out?" the female soldiers lamented. "When we were performing the show two days ago, the Chief of General Staff looked fine."
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