Xiao Lanye didn't look back, and walked directly towards the door, her steps were very fast.

But Ye Longxiao kept standing in place, silently watching her figure go away, and there was a trace of doubt in his dark eyes-

Does this woman know him?

The changes in her eyes just now were all captured by him.

Running away so fast at this time, it's clear that something is wrong!

Ye Longxiao can be sure that he must have never seen this woman!

Ye Longxiao didn't stay long, retracted his gaze, and soon walked to the hospital......

……

Xiao Lanye quickly returned to the car, but her head kept playing back Ye Longxiao's face, vaguely, she began to think about it, and tried hard to search for the memory of Ye Longxiao in her head......

She remembered that Quan Jingcheng and Ye Longxiao seemed to know each other, right?

Ye Longxiao seems to have a very mysterious relationship with Quan Jingcheng, and Xiao Lanye even suspected that the two of them were ......

Ye Longxiao occasionally mentioned Quan Jingcheng to her, although it was occasional, but this was already very rare for Ye Longxiao.

However, later, she found out that it didn't seem to be the case, and she was absolutely sure that Quan Jingcheng was normal!

Alas, the devil knows what happened to the two of them!

At this time, maybe Ye Longxiao has no contact with Quan Jingcheng, and I haven't heard of any intersection between them.

It seems that when I go back, I have to find an opportunity to test Quan Jingcheng and see if this guy has any ulterior secrets with Ye Longxiao......

……

In the Xishan Martyrs Cemetery, in the flying rain, the whole world was darkened.

Quan Jingcheng remembered that when his sister Quan Jingning died, it was raining like now, the weather was frighteningly cold, and there was a snow in Z City, which rarely snows, it was sleet, and he still felt the biting cold deeply.

The cemetery is built halfway up the West Mountain, hidden between a large area of faintly green pine and cypress, yellowish grass, gray tombstones neatly arranged, stairs spread upwards, lined up in rows.

Ahead was the national flag, swaying in the wind......

Many martyrs who died in the line of duty are buried here, some of them are soldiers, some are policemen, and some others......

Quan Jingcheng came up by himself, and Ah Zhong was guarding below, but his eyes were always looking this way.

Quan Jingcheng was dressed in a black windbreaker, took off the mask on his face, stood in front of Quan Jingning's tombstone, and was silent for a long time, his always cold face was filled with a trace of loneliness and melancholy at this time, and after a long time, he coughed lightly.

I took a deep breath, took out the cigarette pack, lit a cigarette, and took a puff.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a car horn behind him.

He frowned, turned around as well, and followed the prestige.

I saw a black jeep approaching quickly, parked neatly next to his car.

The jeep was long before the doors were opened, and a tall, muscular man stepped out of the driver's seat.

Ah Zhong bowed slightly to the man, but the man nodded and walked up.

The man gradually walked in—

Dressed in a half-old camouflage uniform, he is tall and strong, with a pair of combat boots on his feet, his black hair is cut short, very shaky, and he has a pair of sunglasses on his face......

PS: Seven chapters, I'm so tired, good night!