The plane took off and left the port of Mingzhuhai in Northeast Asia.

The figures standing on the ground became smaller and smaller, farther and farther away, until only the blue sky and white clouds were left in sight......

The trip to Russia is over!

Closing his eyes, those people and things in the past are like fragments after the end of the movie in Ye Fan's heart, quickly replayed, laughing and scolding, endless killing, artillery fire and nuclear explosions, life and death......

When he opened his eyes again, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and his expression gradually recovered from his excitement.

Life and death are not far away, and only when you really face death can you experience the pain of the skin and the heart.

Somewhere in his heart, those two figures, those two foreign and weak women, will always reside......

I wish there would be no more killing, no more conspiracy, but unfortunately, this is just the most naïve fantasy of peace-loving people.

"Cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, which avenue truth is being cultivated?"

"If you can't slaughter all the evil in the world, why bother cultivating this superhuman ability?"

"Why was you born, why did you die?"

Countless questions and self-questions rang in his heart, with no answers and no results.

Outside the window, the white clouds, the land of northeast China, is a good sunny day.

Loaded with harvest and pain, he returned to his homeland and returned to Jinghua, the capital of China.

No one picked him up, and no one recognized him in the crowd of people coming and going at the airport.

The world is still moving in the direction it has set, time has never stopped turning because of whom, this is reality, this is the real world we live in.

In an instant, Ye Fan showed a smile that others couldn't read, a sense of mood, which made his inner world cheerful, and the haze dissipated in an instant!

Cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth is the true temperament, the true understanding, the truth and the goodness. If you don't go through the hardships of the world, and you don't understand the seven emotions and six desires, it's just a fur repair!

When you act spontaneously and enter the red dust first, you can be freed from the red dust and sublimated.

Clearing the fog, a broad road is close at hand.

Yes, these hundreds of millions of miles of red dust still need to be carefully savored, and all the beauty and suffering in this world still need to be tasted.

Life is like a stage, until the curtain call, you never know whether your performance will be wonderful or a failure.

He took his bag and strode away, and in the evening, when the lights were on, he got into a taxi bound for the outside of the Fifth Ring Road and came to the familiar neighborhood.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wen Wanting drove her Audi car back to her residence full of exhaustion. In the past few days, the affairs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have been particularly busy, because an official in the ministry has retired from illness, which has triggered a lot of personnel changes, and she has been temporarily promoted from secretary general of the Asia Department to the position of acting director of the department.

The moment she opened the door, Wen Wanting froze, and the key in her hand fell to the floor with a click.

On the sofa, the handsome face with a smile and a familiar face was so gentle, so surprising and overjoyed.

"Xiaofan!" Wen Wanting dropped the briefcase in her hand, closed the door tightly, took off her high heels, ran over in a few steps, and asked softly, "When did you come back?"

"Just arrived, did you eat?" Ye Fan pointed to the table, "The dish is hot, let's talk while eating." ”

The sumptuous meal on the table made Wen Wanting's heart warm, and the feeling of happiness filled her heart with surprise.

"I'll come, you sit, Xiaofan, are things going well over there?" took off her little blazer, and she was busy setting up the dining table.

Ye Fan smiled faintly and replied, "It's okay, there are gains and losses." ”

"Well, you won't go out this time, will you?" Wen Wanting put the dishes in the microwave one by one and warmed them up, and then served them to the table.

"Don't go out, stay in the capital for a few days. ”

"That's great!" Wen Wanting was happy again in her heart, and she couldn't purse her lips with a smile: "Come, Xiaofan, you sit here." ”

The two sat at the table, poured red wine, and touched glasses.

"Is it cold in Russia?" Wen Wanting took a piece of beef and put it on his plate: "Is there minus 30 degrees?"

"Hehe, the temperature in Siberia is much colder than in Jinghua, and the coldest place is minus 70 degrees......"

"Ah, is the heating enough?" Wen Wanting asked in surprise: "It's almost December now, and the weather in the capital is cold enough, how can you wear so little? What about the clothes I brought you? Why don't you buy a few more tomorrow?" ”

"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned, I can't freeze. A woman's care is more considerate than that of her mother, Ye Fan smiled and tasted the food, and in Wen Wanting's reproachful gaze, he asked casually, "What have you been busy with in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs recently?"

Wen Wanting tilted her head and thought for a while, and said to him one by one: "This aspect of affairs in Asia has always been complicated, such as Japan, we have just resumed trade negotiations with Tokyo, as well as Southeast Asia, Thailand's rice for high-speed rail agreement, Myanmar canal excavation project is also actively negotiating, of course, also paying attention to Russia, Baikal nuclear pollution may affect the water quality of the Heilongjiang River basin in northeast China......

"Listen to what you mean, is it rising again?" Ye Fan smiled: "I guessed correctly, Sister Ting?"

"You're too shrewd, I can't hide it from you!" Wen Wanting pursed her lips and smiled, revealing the delicate and shy expression of a little woman: "It's just a small step, acting director." ”

"Oh, then wouldn't the next step be the minister?" Ye Fan shouted loudly: "What am I talking about, in the future, your official will become bigger and bigger, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again." ”

"Xiao Fan!" Wen Wanting's face was pale, there was a faint anger in her eyes, and she said: "Even if I achieve the status of a member of the Standing Committee in the future, there will be no difference from now, I am still me, or your Sister Ting." ”

Ye Fan hurriedly smiled: "I'm kidding...... Are you angry, Sister Ting?"

"yes, I'm just angry. Putting down the chopsticks, Wen Wanting pursed her mouth and feigned anger, "Quickly find a way to make amends!"

"This ......" Ye Fan didn't understand her style, but she was injured, and she was afraid that she would not be able to meet her requirements for the time being.

"Swallow and spit out, is there anything hidden?" Wen Wanting showed off her wisdom and immediately caught some clues from his expression.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, took off his coat, and lifted the hem of his shirt: "Sister Ting, take a look." ”

"Ahh

"Xiaofan...... This...... What did you encounter in Russia?" In Wen Wanting's memory, Ye Fan had few opponents, and since he returned safely from fighting Japan, this confidence has become even firmer, and she even believes that he is the invincible Chinese hero in the world, and in this world, no one can threaten his life.

However, the shocking injury in front of her subverted her wishful thinking.

And the horrible scar left by the knife in the back!

"It's a long story, but it's all in the past, Sister Ting, I plan to stay with you for a few days, and I'll almost return to Xinghai after recovering from my injuries. ”

"Well, you can live as long as you want. Wen Wanting sat next to him and said softly: "No matter when or what happens, sister, this is your haven." ”