I was anxious all the way, and I kept working all the way. [Free Search Novel Free Download] Transfer, transfer, Xiao Yuanchao and Du Baobao even saved time for dinner. They rushed from the northwest depths of the country to the central and eastern regions in one breath, and arrived at the city where Xiao Yuanchao's family was located late at night.

After arriving, the two of them had no intention of eating and rushed directly to the People's Hospital.

Xiao Yuanchao's father and mother had a car accident at the same time. After the car accident, the first person to get the news was Sun Honglie.

Sun Honglie, the former reorganization division commander, transferred to the local area and joined the Municipal Public Security Bureau as a leader. When Xiao Hongjun and his wife had a car accident, their professional sensitivity immediately made him start an in-depth investigation.

The investigation results ruled out any possible revenge or assassination factors, and the fundamental reason was drunk driving. Xiao Hongjun's favorite thing was drinking. Before the accident, he drank a lot of alcohol. When passing a curve, he ran a sideways and crashed into the bus.

After hitting, the Santana driven by Xiao Hongjun overturned and slid into the green belt. Xiao Hongjun had nothing to do with it, but Zhao Xiuying was squeezed into the passenger seat. By the time Zhao Xiuying was pulled out of the passenger seat, his breathing had stopped and he had only a faint heartbeat.

The fundamental reason for this accident was caused by Xiao Hongjun's drinking, and it had nothing to do with anything else. After the accident, while helping with the incident after the car accident, Sun Honglie sent an emergency telegram to the troops where Xiao Yuanchao was located as soon as possible based on the emergency contact information provided by Xiao Hongjun.

This cannot be concealed. Even Xiao Hongjun, who was sitting there in a daze, said that he could not conceal it. If something happened, his son should have the right to know, or... or he could still meet for the last time...

The incident happened in the morning, and Xiao Yuanchao and Du Baobao rushed back from a place thousands of kilometers away that night.

Zhao Xiuying was still lying in the operation case. In the corridor outside, the despaired Xiao Hongjun was sitting on a long chair, staring blankly at the red lights on the operating room door. Corresponding to the light, his eyes were also red and swollen.

Sun Honglie stood aside and kept paced, holding a cigarette in his hand, and smoking hard with his eyebrows locked. The ground in the corridor was full of cigarette butts, almost piled up.

He regarded Xiao Hongjun as his buddy, and Xiao Hongjun also regarded him, Sun Honglie as his buddy. Similarly, when Sun Honglie regarded Xiao Hongjun as his buddy, he regarded Zhao Xiuying as his closest sister-in-law.

It’s not that anyone who wants to treat Zhao Xiuying as his sister-in-law can be regarded as his sister-in-law. You have to be qualified! This is a rehabilitation woman, another woman who is absolutely extraordinary. She gave birth to five sons, four became martyrs, and one entered the country’s highest-standard Special A troops to serve.

To a certain extent, Sun Honglie felt that he could not stand up. This was not a question of social status, but a comparison between soldiers.

The comparison of soldiers is honor, and honor is difficult to measure. If you have to give a measurement method, it is probably based on the amount of sacrifice and bloodshed as the measurement standard.

Sun Honglie really wanted to beat Xiao Hongjun. But after seeing Xiao Hongjun's infatuation and his swollen eyes because of regret, he could only wait with his buddy.

To be honest, in Sun Honglie's heart, his sister-in-law's status is higher than that of Xiao Hongjun. Not only is it higher, but it is much higher.

"Bang!"

Sun Honglie threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, took out a new one and lit it, stopped his impatient steps, and turned to face Xiao Hongjun.

"How many times have I told you, drink less! Drink less! If you want to drink, come to my house to drink. There are some good wines in my house, but why don't you listen?" Sun Honglie stretched out his two fingers holding a cigarette and pointed at Xiao Hongjun and made an angry voice: "It's okay now. I've got a drunk driving accident, which makes my sister-in-law live and die. Damn, why isn't you lying inside? I have to be my sister-in-law?"

This is what Sun Honglie said for a long time, and since he came here in the afternoon, he kept smoking. Maybe he really didn't want to smoke anymore, or maybe he had to vent his vent at Xiao Hongjun because of the smoke.

Xiao Hongjun did not speak with his red eyes, but tears rolled in his eyes. He stretched out his hands and grabbed his hair hard, lowering his head deeply. He felt guilty and regretful that if he could exchange with his wife, he would rather be himself lying on the operating table.

"I don't want this either... I don't want this either..." Xiao Hongjun made a very sad voice, groped in his arms with his right hand, and took out a wine pot.

After taking out the wine pot, Xiao Hongjun took a big mouthful and breathed out hard.

Seeing this scene, Sun Honglie broke out directly. He grabbed Xiao Hongjun's collar and hit him hard on the wall and roared: "You still give me some drinks? You actually give me some drinks! Xiao Hongjun, what are you? It was because of drinking that you made your sister-in-law like that, and you still drink it now?! Look up and see where this is, this is the operating room, your wife is lying in it and your wife's life and death is uncertain, and your wife's life and death are harmed by you drinking, and you are still giving me some drinks!"

Xiao Hongjun was laughing, crying and laughing. But he did not resist at all, but instead pinched his wine pot tightly to prevent Sun Honglie from touching it.

"You are out of help!" Sun Honglie pushed Xiao Hongjun to the ground and spat hard at him and said, "You are not Xiao Hongjun at all, and Xiao Hongjun should not be like you at all."

Xiao Hongjun, who was pushed to the ground, sat slowly against the wall, reached out and grabbed his gray hair, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his tears.

"Son." Xiao Hongjun stared at the end of the corridor and opened his mouth and made a sound.

Sun Honglie turned his head and saw two young figures running quickly towards here. Although Xiao Yuanchao's appearance changed a lot, he could still recognize this once extremely cowardly child at a glance.

But the change was too great. Sun Honglie remembered that Xiao Yuanchao should have blinked his big eyes at any time, looking cute. But now Xiao Yuanchao has long lost his cute appearance, and replaced it with a resolute and steady appearance as a real professional soldier.

There is also the girl next to him with gauze wrapped around her face. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could still tell from her running posture that she was also a professional soldier.

Xiao Yuanchao came back and finally rushed back.

"Son, Xiao Wu is back." Xiao Hongjun, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly said something inexplicable.

"What did you say?" Sun Honglie frowned and looked at Xiao Hongjun.

"Xiao Wu is back." Xiao Hongjun stood up with the wall, poured a large mouthful of white wine into his mouth again, staring at Xiao Yuanchao who was running towards him.
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