Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Zhao Chongbin himself was born in mud, and his family was difficult. He went to serve as a soldier early to make a meal, but even so, he still had a warm home far away. Although he was poor, his family was still warm and nostalgic.

After following Song Ye, he occasionally heard people mention that she was an adopted child, and then cut off the relationship, fighting all the way from the backcountry like Yuncheng to her current status.

A child who is only eighteen years old has come to this day, which makes them all admire sincerely.

But he didn't know until today that the girl's life before the age of fifteen was superimposed by being abandoned by her biological mother, almost strangled in the cold river in the snowy night, full of oppressed childhood, and the first half of her humiliated life.

The small body bears tragic memories that ordinary people can't imagine.

Thinking of Song Yuanzhi's last sentence, "It wasn't until a long, long time ago that I even thought, if you let you be bullied to death by Lu Lan, will she come back to take a look? But she didn't come back, you just didn't want her. stuff, just like that wallet."

Insignificant.

It was the man's resignation after he finally recognized the truth in the past ten years, and it was also a sharp knife that stabbed the girl's heart, causing pain and blood dripping all over her body.

"Your face is not good, I'll take you back to rest." Zhao Chongbin supported her and stood in front of the door with a worried look on his face. When a girl is so careless that she stumbles over the threshold, it means she doesn't care.

It's just that she is good at restraining her emotions, and no matter how painful her heart is, she will not show weakness in front of others.

However, Song Ye let go of his support, rubbed his tired eyebrows, and commanded in a low voice: "Find someone to do hypnosis and psychological profile for him, and maximize the restoration of that woman's appearance. In addition, they sent people to the San Francisco Motor Speedway, and went to the location that the white people said to inquire about the information, the girl who looked like me, and tried to find clues."

Zhao Chongbin nodded, "Yes, I'll go down and give instructions immediately." He didn't know why Song Ye was so eager to find blood relatives, but he faintly noticed that all her actions today were a little impatient.

As if being chased by something, some can't wait.

"Whether it is the Song family or San Francisco's mission, it must not be leaked to the outside world, and you must be careful." Song Ye added a special order to the first time, be careful, especially careful, because she does not know whether the Ye family is not. Watching her from somewhere in the dark.

The enemy is in the dark, she is in the light, all conditions are very unfavorable for her.

Sitting in the back seat of the car on the way out of the suburbs, Song Ye fell asleep again, her dream was ups and downs, she dreamed of her wedding to Qin Zhan, in a huge sea of ​​white flowers, surrounded by smiling faces of friends and relatives , with a congratulatory smile.

In the sound of music, she lifted her footsteps and walked slowly towards the tall and sturdy man.

Suddenly I heard a bang, the music stopped abruptly, the flowers on the man's chest a few meters away were shattered, and Gululu's blood came out of the blood hole, dyeing the white flowers red, poignant and beautiful.

She suddenly woke up from her sleep, but found herself lying on the bed of Yaowangtang, and the air was still filled with the medicinal scent of medicinal stones.

She raised her hand and wiped her forehead, and found that the tips of her hair had been wet with sweat, and the shot in the dream seemed to be still ringing in her ears, causing her heart to ache.

Hao Tian came in with something, and saw that Song Ye's face was pale, and his eyebrows were so wrinkled that a fly could be caught.

"Song Ye, you wake up, let's eat something first." She handed Song Ye the porridge in the tray, and seeing a lot of sweat on her forehead, she wanted to raise her head and wipe it off for her.

Song Ye turned his head unconsciously, reached out and grabbed her wrist, causing Hao Tian to whisper in pain.

Song Ye was stunned for a moment at this moment, and apparently came back to his senses, let go of the strength of his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, just eat first, and my dad will be back later." Hao Tian shook her head with a smile, put her hand behind her, and then handed the thing over.

When she walked out of the door, she looked at her red and swollen wrist, her fingertips were shaking with force, and the pain was unbearable, but what made her care about her was not her own injury, but what was in her eyes when Song Ye grabbed her wrist. A numb coldness.

She felt that Song Ye had changed. Although she was cold in the past, she was not fearful, but now her mind has become deeper and more unpredictable.

When Hao Zhengyi came back, Hao Tian wanted to discuss with him about the situation just now, but found that her father was in a mess and looked gloomy. He skipped her and walked straight to the ward.

The door opened, and the girl on the bed raised her eyes and looked over. Their eyes met in the air. Song Ye understood the heaviness in Hao Zhengyi's eyes, and Hao Zhengyi also understood the persistence in Song Ye's eyes.

He strode into the ward, locked the door with his backhand, and then turned around and walked in front of Song Ye, "You... hey, I know it's useless to say anything, this is the medicine stone I got from the medicine shop, the patriarch said that although It can't eradicate your disease, but it can reduce the amount of time you're lethargic and concentrate."

He looked at Song Ye's slightly damp hair, and his eyebrows were full of solemnity.

Song Ye was slightly startled, but he didn't expect Hao Zhengyi to personally return to Shishi because of her illness, and brought her something to protect her body, "Thank you, Uncle Hao." Holding the bloodstone polished into a necklace in the palm of her hand, she My heart regained some warmth.

"Hey, you kid, when such a big thing happened, you have to carry everything by yourself." Hao Zhengyi sat on the chair next to him and sighed. Given the cause, it's not that he didn't blame himself. If he could understand more cases, maybe things would have come to this point.

And the more calm and indifferent Song Ye's attitude is at the moment, the more sad he is.

"You don't have to worry, no one can take my life until the end." Song Ye moped the medicine stone under his hand and smelled the soothing medicinal fragrance above, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Regarding her strength and resilience, Hao Zhengyi can only express that she is willing to be defeated, "You can't be hurt again in the future, you have to protect yourself."

Her cause was rejection in the blood, so she could no longer suffer major injuries and no further blood transfusions.

Song Ye nodded in response, but she knew in her heart that this promise would probably turn into empty talk, because what she had to face next was the increasingly dangerous Longtan Tiger Den.

The image on Song Yuanzhi's side came out soon, and Song Ye recognized the woman above, but he couldn't find any other clues for the time being. He sent someone to the temple where he found the woman in his previous life, but the news came back but It was the place that was so dilapidated and uninhabited.