Lin Qingqing sat calmly on the camp bed.
As soon as Song Yiyuan came in, he saw Lin Qingqing sitting there.
She rushed over and hugged the man tightly in her arms.
Xu Jingyao walked to the door tactfully.
"I was really worried that you wouldn't wake up."
Song Yiyuan said in a muffled voice, seemingly choked with sobs.
Lin Qingqing patted Song Yiyuan on the back: "How can I bear to leave you and the child."
Song Yiyuan hugged the person in his arms tighter.
It took a full half minute to release.
Song Yiyuan also felt like he was alive again.
This day really felt like a year.
He was really afraid that he would not be able to wake up clearly.
“Ahem…”
Xu Jingyao coughed twice.
Come in with a tray.
He put the tray on the small table next to the camp bed, which contained rice porridge, steamed buns and side dishes.
Looks very refreshing and appetizing.
"Eat quickly. You haven't eaten all day. You must be hungry."
Song Yiyuan hurriedly brought the porridge over and pretended to feed Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing took it and ate it bite by bite.
She looked up and asked Xu Jingyao, "May I ask your name?"
"Xu Jingyao, the leader's secretary."
Xu Jingyao smiled.
Lin Qingqing smiled and nodded: "Secretary Xu, does anyone know now that I faked my death?"
Xu Jingyao pointed upwards and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's me and Colonel Song."
Lin Qingqing nodded slowly and asked how Xu Jingyao's funeral was held.
She ate while listening.
After the meal, I understood the current situation.
This is also what Lin Qingqing wants.
She wanted the whole country to know that she was dead.
No matter how other countries inquire, they always get the same result.
"Don't tell my family for now. Haixia needs to know that she'll have to run errands for me for the next two months. Also, tell the three old marshals. They're old and I'm afraid something might happen to them."
㹏Yes, it cannot be concealed.
The three old men are all very experienced and have watched their men grow up, so they always have some suspicions. It is better for them to speak directly.
She had no doubts about Haixia's professionalism and loyalty, and was reassured.
Song Yiyuan listened quietly.
Finally, he said, "Then shall I call the three old men and Haixia in now?"
Lin Qingqing shook her head.
"Let's get down to business first. I need to talk to Mr. Zhang."
Song Yiyuan nodded.
"Then I'll go and ask Zhang Gong to come over now."
"I'll go."
Xu Jingyao walked out quickly.
Song Yiyuan hugged Lin Qingqing again, and then quickly let go.
In less than a minute, Zhang Gong came in.
He was shaking with excitement.
The steps are fast and steady.
He walked in even faster than Xu Jingyao.
Zhang Gong lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Qingqing, you're awake!"
Lin Qingqing immediately stood up and bowed.
"The fake death plan was a last-minute plan, and it frightened Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Gong personally helped Lin Qingqing up.
"It's okay, it's over."
"You can't stay here any longer, please make your story short."
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