Chapter 355 Shedding a tear for her

Xia Yunshu, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the Dongfeng truck in front and looked sick, suddenly burst into tears after being asked a few questions by Han Bingtuan. Then Baoer heard Xia Yunshu calling him and started crying too.

On the road that runs through the mountains, several faces were confused at first.

As Han Dixing looked stunned, his nephew in his arms was crying very sadly, and kept shouting, "Mom, Mom..."

"What's going on? Seeing one or two people crying like this is such a disappointment." Duan Yanfei originally wanted to go to the Dongfeng car behind and ride in the same car with Han Dixing, but suddenly he heard Baoer crying too. He stood on the road and stomped his feet in anger.

"Bao'er! Bao'er, be good and stop crying. Let's get to the car." Han Dixing turned around and glanced at his second brother, who was standing outside the driver's seat with a dull look in his eyes.

Han Dixing frowned slightly, and immediately realized that things seemed not simple. He turned around, sent the kid back to the jeep, and handed him over to Song Yan's care.

Faced with this situation, Han Suijing looked at the girl sitting in the driver's seat, crying so miserably. His mind was in a mess and he was so sad that he couldn't control himself.

Seeing how sad she was, it was definitely not an act.

Duan Yan raised her forehead in anger. She didn't see Han Suijing apologize to Xia Yunshu, so she walked over angrily and pulled Han Suijing's sleeve.

"Why don't you apologize to her? Don't you know that she was sick for half a year before she recovered? You are still scaring her. If anything happens to her, you should report it to the Xia family yourself."

Before Han Suijing could figure out what was going on, the girl from the Xia family cried so hard that she couldn't control her emotions and even lost her voice.

All I heard was the driver shouting as he caught the girl who had fallen, "Miss Xia! Please don't get into any trouble."

The driver of the car behind had already gotten out. Seeing this, they were all terrified and rushed to the driver's seat to help support Xia Yunshu. Some of them pinched her Ren Zhong point urgently.

Han Suijing stared blankly at the chaos in front of him. His heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant. He mechanically grabbed the car door and climbed into the driver's seat.

Until I watched Xia Yunshu slowly wake up.

Someone wiped her tears and asked worriedly, "Miss Xia, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Xia Yunshu turned her wet eyes and looked around. When she saw Han Suijing's handsome face appear in front of her, her heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

"Are you... okay?" Han Suijing asked.

Although the man she missed so much was right in front of her, Xia Yunshu's eyes showed no emotion at all. She opened her mouth and said, "Han Bingtuan..."

This respectful "Han Bingtuan" put some distance between the two of them.

Han Suijing was stunned, and he clearly felt the girl's alienation and unfamiliarity towards him.

With the help of several drivers, Xia Yunshu gradually regained his normal composure. He leaned against the driver's seat, staring ahead with empty eyes, as if everything that had happened before was just a dream.

Duan Yanfei put her hands on her waist, glared at Han Suijing who got out of the car, and said unhappily: "Hurry up! If someone doesn't know, they would think that you, Han Suijing, have let him down."

A few minutes later, the two Dongfeng vehicles restarted and slowly drove in the other direction of the road.

Han Suijing stood there blankly, watching the Dongfeng car disappear on the downhill side of the road. His legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he moved his feet with difficulty to return to the jeep.

"Leader! You should sit in the back and rest. I will drive."

Song Jian came out from the back seat with great concern, fearing that his leader might get into an accident while driving like this.

Although he did not see any special relationship between the leader and Xia Yunshu, everyone saw it very clearly. The two of them seemed to have experienced a life-and-death separation.

Back in the car, Han Suijing seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned back in his seat.

"Dad, I'm scared." Baoer sat in the middle, his little body still twitching.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here." Han Suijing said softly, holding his cold forehead.

Baoer immediately burrowed into Han Suijing's hard chest, resting her little face on his chest, looking up at his handsome and cold face with her watery eyes, and said worriedly, "I'm afraid that Mom will leave us."

Hearing this, Han Suijing's pupils shrank suddenly and he came back to his senses.

"Don't think too much. Mom is waiting for us at home." Han Suijing held the child's small body and spoke in a gentle voice.

On the other side of the car.

Duan Yanfei: "Why did you cry so sadly just now?"

"But, maybe he was scared." Xia Yunshu replied dejectedly.

Even the driver couldn't help but prick up his ears. Those were the Korean troops. It seemed that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, but what did they mean just now?

There had never been any rumors about Han Bingtuan in the army, and he had just gotten married, and his wife was his teenage fiancée.

Could it be that he appeared to be a gentleman, but in fact he had a secret affair with Xia Yunshu?

Coincidentally, the driver's shocked eyes collided with Duan Yanfei's gaze.

Right after.

Duan Yanfei looked at Xia Yunshu several times with a puzzled look in his eyes, and asked in a sour tone: "Hey! Tell me honestly, did anything happen between you and Han Suijing secretly?"

"No." The girl sitting in the middle replied weakly.

"I don't believe it!" Duan Yanfei crossed his arms over his chest, squinted his lips, and glanced at the gloomy fellow villager, "I have never seen that kind of expression on Han Suijing's face!"

Duan Yanfei had a simple mind, but he couldn't help but use his Sherlock Holmes's investigative skills and raised his chin.

"Although I can't explain what that feeling is, how could you two have developed feelings for each other? You have always lived in Shangjing, and Han Suijing lives in Yun Province, thousands of miles away from each other. How could you have the opportunity to talk about a partner? Right?"

Xia Yunshu took a long breath and said, "He asked me so fiercely that I was scared to death."

"I still don't believe it!" Duan Yanfei's intuition told him that this matter was not that simple. "However, since we grew up together, I kindly remind you that you don't have any illusions about him. He won't like you."

Han Suijing is already married to his ex-fiancée, who has given birth to a son for him.

Even if something really happened between them in the past, under the current circumstances, it was impossible for Xia Yunshu to gain any affection from Han Suijing.

When we got back to the unit, it was still quite early and the training ground was bustling with activity.

Han Suijing regained his usual coldness and majesty, and told Song Yan to take the two children to the training ground to play for a while.

"Take them to the training ground to play and divert the child's attention, or take him to watch Zhai Ximo's training..." Han Suijing whispered as he got out of the car.

Song Yan was startled, turned around quickly, and looked around, "Oh."

The two kids thought their dad would take them home, but Song Yan dragged them to the training ground instead.

"I want to go home to see my mom!" Baoer frowned and shouted.

"Bao'er!" Song Yan used all his skills and immediately laughed, pretending to be mysterious and said, "You don't know yet? Today, your father Zhai has a new training. Don't you want to go see him?"

The two kids looked at each other. Although they were very reluctant in their hearts, their expressions softened a lot after hearing these words.

The warriors on the training ground all looked at the three of them with curiosity.

Passing through the training ground, Song Jian finally found Zhai Ximo who was training, "Baoer, look!"

Maybe it was because he had just experienced a sad crying session, the little cute baby felt a lump in his throat when he saw his father. He broke away from Song Yan's hand and hurriedly ran towards Zhai Ximo.

"Dad! Dad..."

Zhai Ximo had already seen Baoer and Fu Jiqiu walking towards this side, and thought that they had finished their homework and were allowed to go to the training ground to observe the soldiers' training.

Unexpectedly, he saw Baoer rushing to him, crying and looking very aggrieved.

"What's going on?" Zhai Ximo stopped training, quickly picked up the child, and looked at the little guy crying sadly, "Did he make a mistake and get scolded?"

Bao Er cried and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "No, I didn't make any mistakes."

"Nothing wrong? Then why are you crying so sadly?" Zhai Ximo quickly took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and gently wiped the child's tears. He looked at the guard who was walking towards him and asked, "Did the Korean army teach the child a lesson?"

"No, don't make wild guesses... We just returned to the army from Kun City. We encountered a little trouble on the way. Baoer might have been frightened."

"Had you been in a car accident?"

"No," Song Yan sighed helplessly. It seemed like he couldn't do this job.

Zhai Ximo was speechless, thinking, why did you take the child to the training ground when he was scared and crying? Shouldn't you hand him over to the mother?!

"Send him home and give him to his mother, then he won't cry anymore."

"But, but the leader means that we should send him back in this state. It will be difficult to explain if my sister-in-law asks about it." Song Yan walked closer and whispered.

"Haha!" Zhai Ximo seemed to have discovered something from the guard's flashing eyes and sneered, "Why? He can make mistakes too?!"

Baoer lay on Zhai Ximo's shoulder, feeling completely safe, and gradually stopped crying.

But he just depended on his father and refused to go downstairs to play by himself.

Li Peidong had just come back from a walk around the female soldiers' training base. Seeing Zhai Ximo holding a baby, he asked unhappily, "Zhai Ximo, do you want to work overtime today?"

"Captain, the child just came back from Kunming City and was frightened on the way. I will send him back to the courtyard first." Zhai Ximo explained a little embarrassedly.

"The Korean troops are back?" Since it was about the leadership, Li Peidong did not dare to say anything more. His sharp eyes suddenly looked towards the division headquarters.

Then he waved his hand slowly, "Go quickly and come back soon."

Song Jian was worried that he couldn't take care of the baby, so he went with the flow and handed Fu Jiqiu over to Zhai Ximo and sent him back to the family compound.

When the three of them returned to the family compound, the military wives were already preparing dinner.

Suddenly, I saw a soldier holding Baoer and sending him back to the family compound. Lin Xiaowan, who lived on the fifth floor with him, asked, "Old Zhai, why are you still holding Baoer?"

"Send him home."

"Their door is still locked. Ziru is still working in the village." Lin Xiaowan was standing in the corridor outside her house making food. She looked at Baoer's eyes which were red and swollen from crying. "Hey, why are you still crying? Didn't they go back to Kun City this morning?"

Zhai Ximo looked up at the house in the corner of the fifth floor and found that the door was indeed locked.

But the two children didn't have the key, so they had to turn around and go downstairs, "Baoer, you don't have the key, you should go find your father Han Suijing to get the key."

"Okay." The young man went to the division headquarters very reluctantly.

Zhai Ximo stood there, watching the two young guys walk into the office building, and waited for a while before turning around and returning to the training ground.

The administrative building was quiet, with people occasionally coming in and out. The two kids climbed the stairs with all their might and finally arrived at the door of the chief's office.

Baoer pushed the door open and walked straight in.

At this moment, Han Suijing was sitting on a chair with his back to the door and his head hung. Whenever he closed his eyes, the image of an extremely sad and frail girl, crying with her eyes rolled back and almost fainting, would appear in front of him.

That scene lingered in his mind.

I couldn't help but shed a tear for her, and my heart was filled with sadness when I thought of her.

He didn't even notice the child coming in.

"Dad?" Baoer walked up to his father and called timidly.

A small black shadow appeared in front of him without knowing when, and he heard the child's cry. Han Suijing suddenly came back to his senses. His dark eyes were as clear as a deep spring. He slowly held the child's hand, "Baoer."