Chapter 1668
Chapter 1668
"Save the snowball..." tanmier said to min Zexi.
"OK, contact the military immediately. I will save the child even if I don't want to die..." Min Zexi recalled, suddenly a strong smell of blood came to his face.
Tan Mi er's face is pale, powerless to hang down his head, min Zexi is shocked and looks down his wife's body.
The belly is full of blood! It's all blood!
Jun Xiaoyan's series of bullets, two of which unfortunately pierced through tanmier's belly.
"Honey! Honey Min Zexi held his wife tightly and pressed his hand against the blood hole on his stomach, but tanmier obviously couldn't open her eyes any more....
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border town.
In the middle of the day, the sun was blazing, empty and desolate.
The stillness is the same as the painting of dead things. Two rusty tracks extend far away, and weeds grow around the tracks.
Platform.
[Menglun station] - four broken Chinese characters with tattered plastic hanging on them, and several windows in the back are all broken.
Min chuang'er, with short hair and a sleeveless white skirt, sat alone on the platform bench, holding a purple wreath in her hand, which she had just knitted.
The world outside has turned upside down, but it is still as quiet as a paradise.
Min Zhuang'er and the South evening owl listen to min Huixian's words, and after contacting min Zexi, they shut down the signal base station.
Therefore, at the moment, the mother died miserably, the Far East mutiny, Jun Xiaoyan was the Lord of siduolin, min Zexi and tanmi'er were attacked. All of this, minzhuanger and nanmu owl did not know.
Snow ball fell into Jun Xiaoyan's hand, minzhuang'er did not know.
With joy and expectation, min Zhuang'er weaves a wild flower wreath for her coming daughter. Later, her daughter will surely go to see the southern evening owl beautifully.
What a surprise. Xiaoxueqiu is her gift to nanmu Xiaoxiao and also the last straw to save his life. Then they will go to the hospital in Siam Tai to get the bone marrow stem cells preserved in the hospital by Xiaoxue Qiu. The toxicity in nanmu owl will be relieved soon.
Min Zhuang'er turned his head aside and looked up at the old, gray two-story building not far away. There were quilts and smoke floating out of the kitchen. In the quiet border town, even the crackling sound of cooking could be heard.
This scene is very vivid, min Zhuang'er smile, did not expect that he and the South evening owl can also live such an ordinary and tasteful life.
And later, they will add an important person to their life -- snowball.
It is estimated that nanmu owl will cry with joy. Zhuang'er's mind is filled with the scene that nanmu owl hugs a snowball on his face.
After waiting for a few minutes, min Zexi and they have not come yet.
You can't make a phone call without a signal. Wait a minute. You can't let nanmu Xiao turn on the base station signal again and contact min Zexi.
At that end, not far away, nanmu Xiao, who had almost cooked a table of food, came out to the public balcony and waved to min Zhuang'er.
It was too hot, and the owl wore his vest and shorts casually.
The town is so small that you can see everything from the balcony and the tattered platform.
"Not yet!" Min Zhuang'er called out to the South evening owl. His hands spread out greatly and shook his head to show whether the man had come or not.
"Wait a little longer." South evening owl called out, min Zhuang'er waved to him, motioned him to go into the house to continue cooking.
The South evening owl laughed, his long slanted eyebrows and eyes, bent like a crescent moon, wiped his sweat and turned to enter the room.
He and snowball laugh very similar.
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