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Su Ying was sent to the funeral home, and many officers came to express condolences.

Song Yan didn't dare to close her eyes for a night. Every time she turned her eyes, she would see Ye Jue's death.

The nightmare tortured her for two days and two nights.

Two days later, Su Ying has not been buried yet. Ye Minglang said he would wait for Ye Jue to come back to see Su Ying for the last look.

On the third day after Su Ying left, Song Yan went to the mental sanatorium and met Wen Mengyuan.

Wen Mengyuan sat in a wheelchair, counting her head in a daze, and chanting the name "Hanbei" from time to time.

Song Yan came to Wen Mengyuan, slowly squatted down, and placed her hands on Wen Mengyuan's big and legs.

After being crazy for more than ten years, Wen Mengyuan's beautiful face has long been damaged by the years. There are several deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her complexion is sallow and her head is messy.

Su Ying comes to see her every month and pays a lot of money. The nursing staff here are very dedicated.

Even if you eat or use, you won’t lose money.

Just seeing her look, Song Yan's heart still hurts.

Even if she is not her biological mother, she is her adoptive mother after all. A woman who can go crazy because of a man's death must love his husband and her children very much.

"Mom!" Song Yan called out softly.

Wen Mengyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Yan, then smiled and said, "Su Ying, you are here again, have you brought my daughter here? You said you want to bring my daughter to see me, where is her?"

Wen Mengyuan looked behind her.

Suddenly he pointed his hand behind Song Yan and laughed: "Here, come, good daughter, come here, mom, see you."

Song Yan was covered in tears, and held Wen Mengyuan's hand and said, "Mom, I am Song Yan, your daughter."

"My daughter, my baby daughter, good daughter..." Wen Mengyuan hugged Song Yan's head and suddenly burst into tears: "Good daughter, good daughter, mom, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..."

Wen Mengyuan hugged her and cried bitterly for a long time. Song Yan finally comforted her. When the caregivers came over, they saw Wen Mengyuan sleeping in her arms.

Several nurses brought Wen Mengyuan to the bed to rest, and Song Yan personally helped Wen Mengyuan cover her with a quilt.

After two lifetimes, Song Yan always thought that Wen Mengyuan took her younger brother away from home and went to another place to live, but she did not expect that she would end up like this.

By the way, Ye Minglang did not tell her where the child Wen Mengyuan picked up from outside was gone.

As soon as she walked out of the mental sanatorium, she saw Zhao Xiaoli standing on the side of the road, as if waiting for a car.

Song Yan glanced at her faintly, and had no intention of going over to say hello to such a woman. When she saw a taxi, Song Yan took a step forward and reached out to wave.

The taxi stopped in front of her. The more she was about to open the car door, Zhao Xiaoli chased after her, pressed the door of the car, and said to Song Yan with confidence: "I'm waiting for the car here first."

"Has the car stopped in front of you?" Song Yan sneered.

Zhao Xiaoli stared at her angrily and said, "So what if I didn't stop in front of me? I'll stand here and wait first."

"Whoever tells you that you should get in here when you wait for the car here." As soon as Song Yan arrived here, she saw a taxi. She just reached out to stop it, and the car was parked in front of her. Zhao Xiaoli had any reason to argue with her.

Zhao Xiaoli was about to grab it, but at this moment, a van parked next to her, and two men got out of the van, wearing sunglasses.

Song Yan frowned, subconsciously took a step back, and saw the two men walking to Zhao Xiaoli and asking, "Do you know Ye Jue?"

"What are you looking for him?"

"Nonsense, ask if you recognize him or not." Zhao Xiaoli let go of the car door and glared at the two men in front of her with anger. She felt that the tone and attitude of the two of them was very bad: "It's up to you to know him or not."

Song Yan glanced at the two of them casually. They were wearing black clothes and black glasses. Most importantly, these people all had strange tattoos...

Song Yan didn't dare to think too much, and got into the taxi quickly. The moment the car started, she heard Zhao Xiaoli say, "I know you, how could I not know Ye Jue? He lives in my house..." Next door!

"Okay, take it away."

"Ah...what are you doing!"

Song Yan turned around and stared at the group of men. After they confirmed that Zhao Xiaoli knew Ye Jue, they dragged Zhao Xiaoli into the car.

Song Yan was frightened when she saw this scene.

"Driver, just stop at the public telephone booth in front." It seemed like something happened, why did the men take Zhao Xiaoli away? Moreover, they also asked Ye Jue's name.

After stopping at the public telephone booth, Song Yan called the police directly and told the other party about the process she witnessed and the characteristics of the faces of those people.

Then, she returned to the army and found Ye Minglang, explaining what she saw to Ye Minglang, and Ye Minglang started an emergency meeting.

Song Yan sat in the military politician building, feeling the in and out of the officers, and realized that Ye Jue's mission this time was more important than ever.

Her heart even wanted to pounce on Ye Jue, following him all the time, staring at his every move.

At this moment, Ye Minglang pushed open the office door and walked out.

Song Yan quickly stood up and walked to Ye Minglang: "Dad, how are you doing?"

"It can be confirmed that those people are not Zhao Xiaoli, but you."

When Song Yan heard this answer, she could explain why those people would directly ask Zhao Xiaoli if she knew Ye Jue after seeing her.

But she didn't feel that she was lucky enough to escape from those people. Since they were about to capture her and threaten Ye Jue, these people would definitely try their best to restrain Ye Jue through other channels.

"What can I do for him now?" Song Yan was in a very heavy mood: "I'm very worried about Ye Jue's situation."

"Ye Jue, you are fighting on the battlefield now, you don't have to worry about his safety. Just stay in the army and don't go anywhere."

Song Yan frowned tightly and asked, "Where is Zhao Xiaoli?"

"Our people have gone to the combat area to rescue the hostages."

Several officers behind him walked out, Ye Minglang greeted them a few times, and left with the officers.

Song Yan stood there and looked around.

Although she is very safe now, her heart is on Ye Jue.

Ye Jue died in battle in his previous life.

During the mission, he was hit by several shots and then he could not wake up again.

Recently, I have been dreaming of Ye Jue's death. My whole nerves are tense, and she feels a little nervous.

But what can she do?

If those people took her away today, it would only make Ye Jue even more troubled, so she could not do anything, so she could only stay here and wait quietly for Ye Jue’s news.

She returned to the chair next to the corridor, sat down and rested on the chair, but she accidentally fell asleep and had a nightmare.

When Ye Jue was rescuing the hostages, the hostage suddenly picked up the gun and fired several shots in the back.

When Song Yan watched Ye Jue fall into a pool of blood, she woke up from the dream. Her whole body was so cold, and her hands were trembling slightly.

She felt that she could no longer sit like this and wait for death.

Maybe this dream was just a dream, but she felt that this dream was very real. She stood up and hurried out of the army.

The troops are the safest, so she can enter the bandit den as long as she leaves the troops. Ye Jue did not die in battle on the battlefield, but was killed by someone. She can confirm that the hostages are safe. As long as she enters the hostage group, she can definitely turn the world around.

Whether this dream was true or not, she could no longer stay in that army with peace of mind, even if he had to pay the price of his life if he went there.

In the most prosperous area of ​​the capital, Song Yan stood by the roadside, and a white van parked beside her. She walked in calmly. The car door was closed and she would lead to a dark road...

Zhao Xiaoli, who was taken away, was tortured at this moment. When those who thought Zhao Xiaoli was Ye Jue's wife were finally told that Zhao Xiaoli was not Ye Jue's wife, they were tortured by those men inhumane.

Just because Zhao Xiaoli was the most dishonest and unbearable among these hostages, she tried to escape several times, but in the end the drug dealers could not bear it anymore and beat her up.

Zhao Xiaoli knew that these people had caught the wrong person. Everything she was suffering now should have been borne by Song Yan. Song Yan and Ye Jue were really broom stars that defeated her.

She hates them to death.

...

He was taken to a abandoned factory. The factory door opened and the people behind him pushed her into it. There were a group of men who had guns in their hands. Most of them were mercenaries from different countries.

Song Yan walked in calmly, and a man walked out of the second floor room of the factory. The man was wearing a black shirt, holding a cup in his hand, and a faint smile on his face.

The man's facial features are very three-dimensional, with a pair of light blue eyes, a golden head, and a handsome face. He looks like he is only in his 30s.

The foreigner spoke fluent Chinese: "Lieutenant Ye's wife is indeed different from ordinary women. She is beautiful and has personality. I heard that you want to see me and talk to me about hostages."

Song Yan slowly walked forward a few more steps, and the men around him whistled at her.

She didn't look at them at all.

"Yes, I asked you to release those hostages." Song Yan said bluntly: "I am Ye Jue's wife, the person you have always wanted to look for."

"Your husband is a great man. He broke into my base alone and destroyed all the country that I had built for most of my life. Look... I can only escape here, hide in this broken factory, drinking this moldy tea, and more than half of the brothers below were killed or injured. If he hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have to attack a woman, let alone a beautiful woman." The golden man raised his finger and pointed around.

If it weren't for the hostages in his hands, he would have been taken away by those special forces long ago.

"My bargaining chips are you guys now. If I let you go, wouldn't I be finished?" said the golden man again.

Song Yan said to him calmly: "I believe you don't want to escape with a dozen hostages. Taking so many people is a burden, and it is not convenient for you to escape. I am Ye Jue's wife, the eldest son of the Beijing Military Region is my father-in-law, and the boss of the capital Fuhuo is my biological brother. Is these weights enough to satisfy the dozen hostages in your hands."

The mercenaries standing on the first floor of the factory were immediately excited to slap the table, chairs, or slap the steel pipes with scrap iron from the factory, and shouted excitedly: "Fu is actually her brother, boss, we can ask his brother to get us 100 million."

"No, since it's pay, I have to ask him for 200 million."

The Jin man was obviously very surprised to stare at Song Yan: "Aren't you kidding me?"
To be continued...