Ting, but don't say that Han Ting is sick or dangerous as soon as you come to the door. Why do you always want to pay attention to him when you give up a child isn't he your flesh and blood relative d...Chapter 2470

are all youthful years

are all warm-blooded boys

say different

in fact

the same footprints are left to

the mountains and rivers

the bright moon with its head resting on the border

dressed in rain and snow and wind and frost

for the peace of the country

We clench our guns

to say different

in fact

are longing for glory

are all winning glory

this is a song in the army-- our soldiers.

Ye Ming can't sing, never sang, the pain burned his voice, the heavy rain drenched his cold bones, but he was singing, because he was their light.

although his body fell, his tough heart and his unyielding soul never fell down.

he will go back with them.

go back to my mother's arms.

he's giving them strength.

Zhu Chao heard it, and the blood pupil soldier heard it. At first, one person sang along, and then everyone sang together. The more he sang, the louder his voice became. No matter what kind of wind and rain

is, it can't break their bones.

they all felt the strength he gave, like his father's big hand with the vicissitudes of life and the abundant warm sun.

everyone slowly straightened their backs. They smiled in their tears and smiled with white teeth.

they sang songs and didn't look back.

No matter how dark it is ahead, they will walk into the light.

gradually, everyone is gone, even their singing has disappeared.

Ye Ming closed his eyes, showing deep tiredness in his pale, cold eyebrows.

he is listening.

listen to the sound of the storm.

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he is watching.

look at the boundless darkness. Did

just die

"Ye Ming, I will wait for you, me and Diandian and the baby will be waiting for you to come back."

ear suddenly rang a crisp bell-like voice, Ye Ming's head is full of, in the hotel room, she crouched in front of him, piously kissing his amputation.

he really wants to go back and seize the light and warmth she gives.

but he is so tired.

it was so stormy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

he knew that once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.

"Ye Ming!" Then suddenly the voice of Yang Jindou came from the front.

Ye Ming immediately held his breath. He listened attentively to Yang Jindou's voice, only listening to Yang Jindou's voice shuttling through the wind and rain all the way to his ear. "Ye Ming, you must come back, because if you don't come back, Bingbing will definitely come to you. She looked for you once three years ago!"

whoo-hoo.

Yang Jindou's voice disappeared in the wind and rain, leaving only the sound of storm.

Ye Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and his ink eyes shrank in the dark. He didn't know what he had just heard.

Yang Jindou said he Bing went to see him three years ago.

what does this mean

he Bing mentioned very little about the past three years. She only told him that her daughter's name was Dian Dian.

she never said that. She went to see him.

is she.

this stupid girl!

Ye Ming tightly pulled into a fist, and at the same time a force sprang up in his chest. Damn, he didn't fall on the battlefield, didn't die under the enemy's grab, and now he was crushed to death by a big tree. What a loser!ed when Lu Hanting took her hand, opened her delicate finger, and looked at her little palm.the palms of her two soft white hands did not scratch the skin, and they were not hurt when they fell to the...