Chapter 87 It turns out that he has never opened

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At the dormitory door, Yinglan, who had heard all the conversations between Huo Jianguo and Chu Zhonghua through the door, took a few steps back in panic after hearing Huo Jianguo say goodbye and returned to the dormitory next door.

Yinglan's dormitory was right next to Chu Zhonghua's. When she heard Huo Jianguo's voice, she couldn't help but come out.

Although she had already persuaded herself to let go of Huo Jianguo, after all, Huo Jianguo was the person she had liked for so many years, and she could not completely ignore his existence.

The feet seemed to have their own consciousness and unknowingly arrived outside Chu Zhonghua's door.

She couldn't help but want to secretly listen to his voice. Even if they didn't exchange any words, just listening to his voice would be good.

When she first joined the army eight years ago, Huo Jianguo was her instructor.

During training, she had an accident and fell into a valley. He found her and carried her back to the camp from the bottom of the valley.

That day, he tied her to his back and climbed up the ground with his hands constantly digging into the dirt.

When he returned to the camp, all ten of his fingers were worn out.

Yinglan knew very well that Huo Jianguo was just fulfilling his duty as an instructor, but to Yinglan, Huo Jianguo not only betrayed her that day, but also her heart.

She almost died at the bottom of the valley, and it was he who descended like a god and gave her hope of life.

Later, Yinglan joined Huo Jianguo's special operations team. She followed Huo Jianguo through thick and thin, and followed Huo Jianguo every day, and from then on she fell deeply in love with him.

But her love seemed to be always one-sided. No matter how she expressed it explicitly or hinted at it, Huo Jianguo just didn't show any love for her.

Until three years ago, when she was injured and faced retirement, she no longer had the opportunity to follow Huo Jianguo. Unwilling to give up, she boldly put her own photo in the notebook she gave him.

Yinglan wanted an answer for her five years of love, but instead of getting an answer, she got the news that Huo Jianguo was getting married.

When she was heartbroken, Du Lei wrote a letter to tell her not to be sad, saying that Huo Jianguo did not like his wife and that he was forced by the village scoundrels to marry a country girl because he saved someone.

When she received the letter, Yinglan, who had been trying to let it go, could not help but feel confused.

Huo Jianguo didn't give her an answer because she was not sure. Was it because there was no answer in the first place, or was it because he was forced to get married by others and therefore could not give her an answer?

Because she didn't know the truth, this incident was like a nightmare that troubled Yinglan for three whole years.

She thought that she would never get an answer to this matter, but she heard the conversation between Huo Jianguo and Chu Zhonghua and realized that three years ago, Huo Jianguo had no idea that she had put the photos in her notebook.

Hearing that Huo Jianguo was leaving, Yinglan hurriedly retreated to her dormitory. She lay down on the bed and reached out to wipe away the two lines of tears rolling down her cheeks:

“So you’ve never opened it.”

"Knock, knock, knock!" Just as Yinglan was staring blankly at the bottom of the bed on the upper bunk, someone knocked on her dormitory door.

Yinglan stood up and asked as she walked towards the door:

"Who is it?"

As she spoke, she opened the dormitory door and saw Chu Zhonghua standing at the door with an angry look on his face.

Chu Zhonghua slapped Yinglan's photo on her forehead and asked in a suppressed but fierce voice:

"You little bitch, don't you feel ashamed? You gave photos to gay men, and they returned them to your father.

What's going on between you and your mother? Are there no men left in the world? Why don't you look for other people's husbands when there are so many good young men around?

You are a disgrace to your eight generations of ancestors!"

"Dad!" Yinglan picked up her own photo from the ground, stamped her feet and cried, she said: "Your daughter is not so shameless, I have never thought of breaking up other people's families.

When it comes to Huo Jianguo, I have always been polite and affectionate. Three years ago, when he was single, I didn't dare to say out loud that I liked him. I could only secretly post a photo to test him.

Now that he has a family, I won't have any inappropriate thoughts. As for my mother, I didn't know she was behind all this."

"Really don't know?" Chu Zhonghua looked at Yinglan seriously.

Yinglan wiped her tears and nodded: "I really don't know."

"That's because your mother is acting on her own. She's sick! And you, since you don't have such thoughts, why are you crying? Did you hear what Huo Jianguo said to me?"

"Yes, I heard it." Yinglan did not deny it: "But I didn't cry for him, I cried for myself.

After all, I have loved him for so many years. Can't I just cry for myself when I hear that he has never loved me? "

"What are you crying for? You are useless." Although Chu Zhonghua scolded her, his eyes were full of pity: "Don't cry, listen to Dad and go to bed early.

I'm going to the office and call your mother. We can't let her go on like this any longer."

"I'll go with you!" Yinglan didn't want her mother to do these secret things behind her back. At the same time, she also wanted to know when Zhao Ying started to rely on her mother and do these stupid things for her mother.

When Chu Zhonghua rejected Yinglan:

"You can beat her again tomorrow. Your mother is very proud. If I argue with her in front of you, she will definitely make a fuss even more."

After saying this, Chu Zhonghua reached out and rubbed his precious daughter's head:

"Be good, Lanlan. Daddy will take care of this!"

After saying this, Chu Zhonghua turned around with a look of sadness.

Yinglan watched her father walk away, turned back into the house, tore up the photo and threw it into the trash basket under the table.

After crying and going through the struggles, one must always look forward. At this moment, she threw away the photos and also threw away the past.