Chapter 952

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiming is also more worried.

For anyone who knows that he has been monitored for a long time, he will have a panic in his heart.

...

it was not until he returned to the private room that Xie Zhiming finally calmed down. He took out several very old envelopes from his pocket:

"they are all here."

"Thank you, uncle Jiang

Xie Zhiming nodded his head:

"look, it was written by your father."

The last few letters are really the only thing left before the sacrifice.

They used to be comrades in arms, so there are words of remembrance and yearning for future life in each letter.

In his letter, Jiang Guoyu mentioned the names of Wen Jie and Gu Ranzhi, all about how good a woman is and how she is intimate and doting on her daughter. She is very grateful for her presence at a time when her daughter needs her mother most.

When it comes to Gu Ranzhi, it is this little boy who is very smart and can definitely read his head in the future. I don't know whether his father was blinded by lard or underpants. He didn't recognize such a smart son!

He also told Xie Zhiming that he wanted to marry Wen Jie, saying that the marriage report had been submitted and was waiting for the leader's reply.

Between the lines, are full of joy.

I'm afraid, when I write these letters again, Jiang Guoyu never thought that all his wonderful fantasies would be broken forever and cruelly soon!

More than ten letters should be all the letters that Xie Zhiming kept. Jiang allowed him to read them one by one.

Until the last letter also read, tears have been unable to control the drop.

Mo Boyuan quietly patted a woman's back, obviously, in comfort.

It's useless to say anything at this time, so it's better not to say anything.

Sad people need not necessarily language, sometimes just a way to vent, or silent company is enough.

Xie Zhiming can only do so much. Seeing his little wife crying more and more sad, Mo Boyuan directly beat the man in his arms, and then bowed to Xie Zhiming gratefully:

"Uncle Xie, today, and all before, thank you!"

"You child, too outsider, that girl's mood is not very good, coax her more."

"Well, we'll go first, and then come to see you."

"Well, be safe on the way."

"You too, take care."

...

Mo Boyuan left the teahouse with his little wife, found the car, jammed the people into the car, and then started the car to leave.

Jiang listened to Xu's tears all the way. He really missed his father, especially the letters written by his father.

"Moboyuan ~"

"well, I am."

"I miss Dad so much."

"I know my father-in-law will be watching you in the sky. If we have time later, we can go and see him."

"Yes, I will."

Come to Jincheng, how can not go to see dad?

Of course I will!

"Good!"

To the hotel, the woman finally shut up, that is, the eyes, because of crying, red, let people look very pitifully tight, want to hold people in the arms to give comfort.

This time, they went directly from the underground parking lot to the presidential suite on the top floor. Fortunately, they didn't meet other guests who needed to take the elevator.

After returning to his room, Mo Boyuan went to the bathroom, found a disposable towel, soaked it thoroughly with warm water, and then took it out:

"wipe it."

Crying like a kitten.

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