Chapter 193 Recognize the person and take him home
"Two units have already called to notify us."
Finally, Ye Ying's body went limp and she sat on the ground.
My ears were filled with Wang Qiuhong's heart-wrenching cries.
In his mind, the scene of the two of them watching fireworks together late at night kept replaying, as if it happened yesterday.
How could he suddenly disappear while on a mission?
"Ji Xingguo, I hate you, I hate you so much!" Wang Qiuhong lay on the table, crying and banging on the table.
"The continuous sacrifice has nothing to do with you!"
"If you hadn't insisted on him joining the army, he wouldn't be where he is today! I, Wang Qiuhong, would rather my son be useless in his life as long as he stays by my side. But what about you... It's all your fault, wuwuwuwu..."
After screaming heart-wrenchingly, perhaps because of excessive grief, Wang Qiuhong's eyes turned black and she fainted.
"Qiu Hong!"
Ji Xingguo called her several times, but Wang Qiuhong still didn't respond, so he asked Ye Ying to help get her to bed to rest.
Ye Ying helped Wang Qiuhong onto the bed and pinched her philtrum a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as Wang Qiuhong opened her eyes, she thought of her son's sacrifice and fainted again.
"How...how come he fainted again!" Ji Xingguo was very anxious.
Ye Ying shook her head helplessly, "She must be too sad, and the blood is rushing up, causing her to be like this."
Ji Xingguo turned his gaze from Wang Qiuhong to Ye Ying.
"Ye Ying, there is one thing I am afraid I will trouble you with."
"What's the matter?" Ye Ying frowned subconsciously.
Ji Xingguo's eyes welled up with tears again: "Look at me, I have been sitting in a wheelchair for years and can't go anywhere."
"Qiu Hong... has also become like this now!"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I still need you to help me run a trip... go, go and identify the person. Bring him... home."
At the end, Ji Xingguo could no longer hold back his tears, and the strength he had pretended to show before had long since disappeared.
Recognize the person...
Take him home.
Hearing these words, Ye Ying took a breath and felt that the blood in her body had stopped flowing. Suddenly, tears flowed down her cheeks.
They are just a few ordinary words, why do they sound so sad when put together?
"Is it okay?" Ji Xingguo asked again.
"Okay..." Ye Ying wiped away her tears, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "I'll go and identify...identify him. I'll take him home."
Ye Ying took her things and left that day with a heavy heart.
Two days later, Kuncheng.
In order to shorten the time to reach Kuncheng, she wanted to take a plane, but at that time the flight routes seemed to be not very complete. She was afraid of delaying things, so she simply spent a little more money and hired a car to take her there.
It is about 1,500 kilometers from Gan Province to Kuncheng. The two drivers took turns driving without stopping.
Originally, the driver thought it was too far and was unwilling to take the job, but Ye Ying offered so much that he was willing to pay them double the money.
They can earn several months' worth of money with just one trip, so there's no way to refuse.
Along the way, Ye Ying always felt that this was a dream.
She didn't know how to face the fact that Ji Lianqi had died. It was as if someone was strangling her throat and a suffocating feeling came over her.
Everything was fine a few days ago. Not only did they teach Gao An a lesson, they also spent the New Year's Eve together at midnight, watching the prosperity in the sky together, and they also...
Although they were not a real couple, she seemed to have gotten used to his presence over the past few days.
While the whole nation was celebrating the Spring Festival at home, he lay forever at the border.
What should his two elder parents do next?
Could it be that what Wang Qiuhong said came true?
She really couldn't accept this fact, and she had no way of accepting it.
The driver saw Ye Ying wiping tears and sighing for the umpteenth time, and finally couldn't help but ask with concern: "Hey girl, what happened? I saw you wiping tears all the way for two days."
Ye Ying sniffed and raised her eyes: "Do you know what happened in the border area when the people across the country were celebrating the Spring Festival?"
The co-pilot, Huang, frowned slightly and said "Hmm?", looking confused and not seeming to have reacted yet.
"What happened?"
Seeing the confused expression on Driver Huang's face, Ye Ying could no longer hold back and said excitedly:
"He died! Died at the border!"
"This..." Driver Huang immediately looked apologetic and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sister."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my fault. Please accept my condolences."
Ye Ying simply kept silent.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of a military area.
"Girl, we've arrived at the place you want to go." Driver Huang carefully and closely watched Ye Ying's mental state.
Ye Ying fumbled in her backpack for a while, took out some money, and gave each of them to the two drivers.
"Count carefully, and if everything is ok, I'll leave."
Perhaps because they had heard the bad news, the two drivers just glanced at the money without counting it carefully and let Ye Ying go.
The moment Ye Ying got off the car, she almost fell down.
As she walked quickly into the military compound, she felt like her breathing was about to stop.
There is a place dedicated to the remains of the warriors who died in this battle.
Seeing Ye Ying, Lin Jie, with a white gauze wrapped on his head, and He Peng, who was leaning on a crutch, came over with faces full of pain.
They were also very sad to see their comrades who had fought side by side for many years sacrificed.
"Ye Ying." He Peng called out first.
Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Ying's breathing became disordered: "Where is he?"
"He..." He Peng took a deep breath and pointed to the body covered with a white cloth at the very back. "He's there."
Ye Ying looked at the body, trembling with legs, and walked slowly over.
She found every step extremely difficult.
It felt like my legs were filled with lead.
Moreover, her heart still ached vaguely.
By the time he reached the body that He Peng had mentioned, he seemed to have used up all his strength.
"Ye Ying."
Ye Ying raised her hand and was about to lift the white cloth when He Peng stopped her.
"Do you really... want to see it? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
After a pause, Ye Ying looked up at He Peng, her throat trembling: "But if I don't look, how can I confirm whether he is Ji Lianqi?"
"He... is." He Peng took a deep breath and pointed at the "Military Support Identification Plate" gently placed on the white cloth.
"This was found on him, an identification tag, a military 'identity card'."
Ye Ying picked up the military support identification tag and examined it carefully.
Sure enough, Ji Lianqi's name, gender, blood type, unit number and other information were written on it.
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