"I will bring your last words to you. You can go with peace of mind." Xiao Chen nodded gently, then turned and left.
Xiao Qi leaned heavily on the chair behind him. He smiled, as if sneering.
It also seems like he is mocking his inhuman life.
He murmured, "The human world is too hard. In my next life... I won't come back."
He slowly closed his eyes, and the expression on his face froze.
When Xiao Chen walked out the door, Wen Wan and Wu Ming had already rushed over.
"The person is dead. He was stabbed in the waist with a sharp weapon and his internal organs were damaged." Xiao Chen said.
"I'll take some people to deal with it." Wu Ming said, "Xiao Chen, your father's comrade has recovered from his injuries and returned to Yanjing."
"How is he?" Xiao Chen's heart trembled slightly.
"He's fine, but he's depressed and seems to have suffered a great mental blow. He needs medication and tranquilizers to calm down."
Wu Ming said, "There were seven people with your father this time, and he's the only one who came back. Once he's calm, he might say something."
"I'm going to the hospital now." Xiao Chen said.
"Let Tao Meng accompany you." Wu Ming patted Xiao Chen's shoulder and led him into the restaurant.
Tao Meng got in the car and took Xiao Chen to the Sixth Hospital of the Military Region.
The person who came back was Zhang Jian. He could hear the hysterical roar in the room from a long distance away.
Then there was the sound of something smashing.
Several medical staff rushed over, one of them holding a tranquilizer gun.
"The patient's emotions are out of control, give him anesthesia." A doctor came out angrily, covering his bleeding nose.
A security guard was about to shoot with a tranquilizer gun, but Xiao Chen stepped forward and stopped him.
"What are you doing? No outsiders are allowed to come in. Get out." The doctor said angrily.
"Security Bureau." Tao Meng showed his ID.
"Is there anything I can help you with? If you have any, please wait until the patient's condition stabilizes." The doctor spoke much more politely.
"From now on, let us handle the situation here. You can withdraw yours." Tao Meng said.
Although the doctor was a little confused, he still led his people away.
The person inside is Zhang Jian.
His eyes were red as he curled up in a corner of the ward.
His scarlet eyes were filled with hatred, and he would occasionally glance around.
It was as if everything around him had a deep hatred for him.
"I'm overwhelmed with grief over the death of my comrades, and I also have post-war traumatic stress syndrome." Tao Meng looked inside through the window.
She felt a little empathy. After all, the person she once loved only had a corpse shipped back from abroad.
"I'll go talk to him." Xiao Chen reached out to push the door.
"What are you doing? Meeting him now?" Tao Meng was shocked and quickly stopped him: "He basically doesn't recognize anyone now."
"Anyone who gets close to him will be regarded as an enemy by him."
"He won't treat me as an enemy, believe me." Xiao Chen said seriously.
Tao Meng was stunned for a moment, then gently let go of her hand.
Xiao Chen opened the door and walked in.
Zhang Jian, who was huddled in the corner, suddenly looked up, his eyes turning red instantly.
He struggled with his right hand, and with a snap, the bracelet that locked him broke.
Then he jumped up and attacked Xiao Chen's vitals with an elbow.
Every move he made was a killing move, and at this moment his emotions were still in a fighting state.
Xiao Chen quickly dodged, while Zhang Qin stepped forward quickly and attacked Xiao Chen with a series of deadly moves.
He chopped, locked, and intercepted, and every move he made was a killing move, as if everyone standing in front of him was his enemy.
He would use all means to kill the enemy in front of him.
Xiao Chen retreated while resolving his attack.
He seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and locked Zhang Jian's hands tightly.
"Kill, kill..." Zhang Qin roared, staring at Xiao Chen with his bloodshot eyes.
"Revenge, I want to avenge my comrades, I will kill you all."
"Zhang Jian." Xiao Chen shouted in a deep voice. His voice was filled with dark energy and at the same time contained the Taoist mental method of clearing the mind and purifying the spirit.
"I am Xiao Gucheng's son."
A deep shout, like a slap in the face, struck deep into Zhang Jian's soul.
The hostility in his eyes disappeared, and gradually became clear.
He looked at Xiao Chen in confusion, his voice trembling: "You, what did you say?"
"My name is Xiao Chen, and I'm Xiao Gucheng's son." Xiao Chen grabbed his hand and he took a deep breath. "You're home now. You're safe."
"You... are, the boss's son?" Zhang Jian was still unconscious, and he uttered the words with difficulty.
Xiao Chen took out a photo, which was a photo of him and Wen Yi.
"This is a photo of me and my mom. We've already known each other and are just waiting for... my dad to come back so we can be reunited as a family."
"Now only you can tell me what happened."
Zhang Jian's eyes struggled, sometimes confused, sometimes sad, sometimes violent, and finally the struggle in his eyes disappeared.
He looked at Xiao Chen and held Xiao Chen's hand tightly: "Are you... really the boss's son?"
"Yes, you can confirm with your superiors that I am Xiao Gucheng's son." Xiao Chen supported him.
Zhang Jian slowly collapsed to his knees on the ground, crying bitterly: "Why... did you come back just now? You came back just now."
"If you had come back earlier, he would have had something in mind and wouldn't have fought so hard."
"The one who's left behind should be me. It's me."
He pounded the ground desperately and cried in regret.
"I don't blame you. I believe his greatest wish is to bring you back alive. This can also be considered as leaving a little bloodline for Canglang."
Xiao Chen supported him: "I also believe that even if I had come back a long time ago, he would still make the same choice as today."
"It's all fate, so I don't blame you."
"Besides, I also believe that he is still there. We just need to find him and bring him back."
Zhang Jian raised his head abruptly and held Xiao Chen's hand tightly. "Do you really believe he's still alive?"
"He must still be here, because our family of three hasn't been reunited yet. He can't just be gone like this."
Xiao Chen said in a deep voice: "This is the reunion he has been looking forward to for almost nineteen years. He can't miss it."
"Yes, yes, he is the captain, he is Xiao Gucheng, the soul of our Canglang." Zhang Jian murmured, "He... won't leave quietly like this."
"He, he must still be there. I'm going to look for him. I'm going to the border to find him."
As Zhang Jian was speaking, he was about to stumble out, but Xiao Chen quickly stopped him.
"Leave these matters to me. You just need to tell me what happened these days."
"I, I must go abroad and rescue him. Let me go." Zhang Jian said excitedly.
"Soldier," Xiao Chen shouted, "Do you have a chance of saving him in this state?"
"As a soldier, you must remain calm at all times. Tell me everything you know. Only then can we analyze his situation."
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