Li Dechuan kept looking at his son, and in a trance he still admired him before he was sixteen years old, he liked to pester him and listen to him talk about the things on the battlefield before.

He said that when he grew up, he would earn him a military merit medal.

The darkness in front of him gradually covered him, and he wanted to say sorry to his son, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Li Kaixuan watched his father stretch out his hand to him, and the person fell forward, he stood stiffly in place, and the hatred in his heart trapped his legs.

"Chief."

The guards ran in, and Li Kaixuan saw him put the heart-saving pill in his father's mouth, and saw him go to call the hospital.

Shame, you idiot.

scolded in his heart, looked at his father who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he subconsciously rushed over, and put his hands on top to do cardiac resuscitation.

This is when he was in the hospital, he forced Uncle Ye and the nurse to teach him, as for why he wanted to learn, he - he can't say.

"What are you doing?"

The guards, fearing that he would hurt the chief, came up and pushed him.

"Fuck off."

Li Kaixuan roared angrily and waved his hand to knock the guard to the ground.

"Stop."

The guard was anxious, although he knew that Li Kaixuan was Li Dechuan's son, but this was not the first time he had fainted with anger, and he vomited blood from anger once!

took out a pistol and forced it on Li Kaixuan's temple, Li Kaixuan did not stop the movement of his hand, his eyes kept staring at Li Dechuan, whose eyes were closed tightly, and his face was blue, as if the pistol was not on his head.

"If you don't stop, I'll shoot."

The guard gritted his teeth and slipped the bolt of the gun, his duty was to protect the chief, and his safety came first.

Li Kaixuan raised his head with red eyes, his handsome face looked a little distorted with anger, grabbed the guard's wrist with one hand, and roared at him: "Shoot!" Lao Tzu didn't die on the battlefield, he died at the hands of his own people, you fucking shoot! ”

"You"

The guard's hand trembled a little, Li Kaixuan ignored him anymore, continued his movements, saw Li Dechuan's face turn from blue to red, stood up and closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to his previous rebellious indifference.

Squinted at the guard: "You, you must learn cardiac resuscitation tomorrow, otherwise you will get out." ”

The tone of the arrogant command frightened the guard, and he looked at him in a daze, without rebutting or responding.

Li Kaixuan glanced at Li Dechuan on the ground again, and when he heard the sound of the ambulance, he rolled his Adam's apple, turned around and strode away, and never looked back.

"Chief, you're awake."

The guard's surprised voice came from behind him, his footsteps paused, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and seeing the doctor hurrying past him with a stretcher, he took a deep breath and strode away.

Liu Siwen is now the lead singer of the art troupe, and Ma Yulian was taken away by the Political Department for censorship, and this time she did not perform with the troops.

Now everywhere she goes, she has to sing the fifteenth moon, and the Great Wall, and later added the camel bell, because after Li Yingxue sang it once, the soldiers seem to prefer to listen to this song, which represents the deep and sincere feelings between comrades-in-arms.

As soon as she walked off the stage, Li Jasmine came to her, her expression was very solemn, and Liu Siwen looked inexplicably nervous.

"Comrade Liu Siwen, what I want to say next, you will be sad to hear it, but you must stop, we will support you."

As soon as they met, Li Jasmine said something very officialdom, but these words made Liu Siwen nervous.

"Commander, what's wrong?"