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Chapter 1689

Ye Wanhe shook his head: "Things are not as simple as you think. Yu Tian. No legion has nothing to do with others. The Second Army... Whether it is the military headquarters, the First Army, or the detention... We have done a series of research on him. It is impossible to underestimate the enemy like this. However, the Second Army has really acted very uncontested over the years, making people feel that there is no handle to catch it."

"Well..." Yes, in such a circle, how could there be someone who is truly honest?

Impossible.

Even she understood that the Second Army had never done anything and showed nothing, and was definitely just waiting and watching.

"Um...wuwu..." Murong Jinyan made a subtle voice in Mu Yutian's arms.

Mu Yutian subconsciously lowered her head and saw that the baby in her arms was watery with big eyes, but her little face was flushed, as if it was too hot?

Mu Yutian couldn't help but frowned slightly, stretched out her hand, touched Murong Jinyan's little head, and was startled.

"So hot! The baby is burning!" Mu Yu's sweetheart sank.

The little guy has always been a rich and well-cared person. Not to mention he is sick, he has not even been bitten by a mosquito...

Mu Yutian felt a little anxious.

"It's okay, you've seen it when you walk out from here?" Ye Wanhe raised his chin and pointed to the light. "Walk out from there and walk for about twenty minutes, you'll almost reach the Third Army. If you're lucky, you can really meet the people from the Third Army, so we have nothing to worry about."

"Yeah." Mu Yutian said, "Let's go quickly."

I don’t know if Murong Jinyan caught a cold or was frightened. In short, the little guy was burning all over, obviously not feeling very comfortable, and he sobbed slightly with his mouth flat.

Mu Yutian was so heartbroken that she lowered her head and kissed the baby's little head, "Baby, don't cry, we will go back soon. After we go back, we will see the doctor and we will feel comfortable soon. The baby will not cry."

"Someone!" Ye Wanhe reached out to block Mu Yutian's face.

"What else can I run..." Wu Qishan's voice sounded from the front.

Mu Yutian and Ye Wanhe took a step back.

Ye Wanhe didn't say anything, and drew his gun, aimed it at the person they came over, and raised his hand and shot it.

Of course, he didn't hit anyone, or his purpose was not to hurt him, but to stop and not come over.

Ye Wanhe was wearing field suit, camouflage uniform, military boots on his feet, and even if the bullets on his waist were blown away casually, they could still hold on for a while. He had no pressure on those who resisted Wu Qishan for the time being.

"A person... wants to protect a woman and a child. Do you think... can you do it?" Wu Qishan walked over and sneered, "We won't do anything either. Maybe... if you want to leave, that's fine, the child can stay."

This person's purpose... is too obvious, or he has no hesitation at all whether to say this.

Wu Qishan...

No, the target of the Second Army is not Tang Dou Dou, or even Mu Yutian...but...

Murong Jinyan?

Mu Yutian's heart skipped a beat. She thought that a long time ago, when she was still pregnant with Murong Jinyan, Li Zhantian once told her that her child was a treasure.
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