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079 Father and Son Like Strangers

[69 Book Bar - www.] An Shaoliang rubbed her hair, "But don't get too happy too early. I'll pick you up in the evening. You have to sleep with me tomorrow night."

Lian Yuqing turned her head away as if nothing had happened and automatically filtered out the last half of her sentence.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Tomorrow night, Christmas Eve, I want to spend time with you."

After he finished speaking, he pulled her head over and leaned on his shoulder.

The next day, early in the morning, An Shaoqiang took out the couple's clothes he wore that day and forced Lian Yuqing to put them on.

As soon as he sent her back to Lian's home, he drove to the hospital.

As soon as he entered the special care ward of the military hospital, he saw An Shaoyu and An Shaoling.

An Shaolin was wearing a black suit, and An Shaoling was wearing a neat military uniform.

"Brother, when will you come back?"

An Shaoliang stepped forward and said hello.

"yesterday."

An Shaoling, who always spoke little, looked at An Shaolin deeply.

An Shaoliang glanced at An Yuchuan, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, and removed his eyes, "Where is our mother?"

An Shaoyu stepped forward and patted An Shaoliu on the shoulder, "Our mother has been watching our father these past few days, and you can't get through on the phone. My eldest brother and I just took over my mother's shift yesterday and asked her to go home and rest.

."

An Shaoling glanced at An Shaoyu, then looked at An Shaoqiu, his tone was sonorous and forceful, and he said without comment, "Third brother, come out, I have something to say to you."

An Shaoliang glanced at An Shaoyu and followed An Shaoling out.

An Shaoling took An Shaolin to a nearby house. As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and punched An Shaolin.

"Lao San, you beast!"

That punch hit An Shaoliu's handsome face firmly, causing a bruise immediately.

The dappled sunlight shines through the shadows of the trees, shining on his otherwise perfect face, and on his neat and stylish short black hair, which corresponds to the bruises, creating a sense of incomplete beauty.

Even An Shaoling was stunned.

An Shaoling tore off the tie on his body with one hand, pursed his thin lips tightly, and made a mocking smile. He took off his suit and threw it out. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "An Shaoling, are you fighting? You couldn't beat me back then.

, now you still can’t beat me.”

An Shaoling kicked out, and his fists came like a strong wind at an unusually fast speed, and they all landed on An Shaoling.

An Shaoling couldn't avoid it. He simply stayed still and grabbed his wrist with a cold face, "I thought you would die drunk in the land of women. Your skills prove that you still remember the military camp and the army. Why don't you go back?"

An Shaolin grabbed An Shaoling's wrist and used too much force. An Shaoling groaned.

An Shaoliang walked with long legs and turned to go out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and revealed an incredible smile at the corner of his eyes, "I will never go back in my life."

An Shaoling's face darkened, "That's dad's wish, that's the place suitable for you to travel."

An Shaoliu sneered, "I'm going my own way, I don't need you to tell me what to do."

He turned around and went out.

"Dad's sudden onset of high blood pressure has caused cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease. I don't want to see you regret it for the rest of your life."

An Shaoliang paused for a moment and then went out.

When they returned to the ward, An Yuchuan had already woken up.

An Shaolin and An Yuchuan looked at each other, and An Shaolin looked away.

An Yuchuan looked at An Shaoling and An Shaoyu, "You two go out, I have something to say to the third child."

When An Shaoling went out, he closed the door.

An Yuchuan looked at An Shaoqian and said, "Sit over here!"

An Shaoliang was a little surprised, but sat on the sofa beside the bed, "Don't think about it, I won't go back."

The hand An Yuchuan had just raised froze in the air, and slowly lowered it weakly. His voice lost the toughness of the past, "I want to say that from now on, you don't have to return to the army."

An Shaoliang raised his head and glanced at An Yuchuan, "It's rare."

An Yuchuan glanced at the scars on An Shaolin's face, "Did the boss inflict the wounds on your face?"

An Shaoliu flicked the vertical trousers legs slowly with his fingers, "I have nothing to say and I'm leaving."

"etc!"

An Yuchuan became anxious, coughed twice, and lifted the quilt off his body.

An Shaolin had rarely seen his indifferent father act so rude. He walked over, picked up the quilt, threw it casually on An Yuchuan's body, sat back, and said, "Say it!"

The two of them were silent for a long time, and the air seemed to be frozen.

An Yuchuan suddenly spoke up, "I answered the call. I wanted her to leave you alone."

An Shaoliu said coldly, "What then?"

An Yuchuan's expression was very unnatural, "Guan Peng is my person, I want him to bring Lian Yuqing to meet me, but other things have nothing to do with me. Finally, I feel that someone seems to be eyeing the An family, you yourself

Be careful."

The last sentence sounded particularly awkward.

An Shaoliang's eyes were filled with tears. He did not expect that the superior commander would explain to him that since childhood, in his memory, he knew that his father belonged to the army. That feeling was sacred, so he went to a military school in college and joined the army in the middle.

, he regarded his father as an idol and a goal. He also surpassed his father and created brilliance, but until three years ago, it was his father who personally destroyed his idol and shattered that sanctity.

At this moment, looking at him, he was just an ordinary person.

He smiled bitterly, "An Yuchuan, now you know that you are a father. Do you want to play this role well? It's a pity that it's too late."

That sound made An Yuchuan instantly grow older for several years, and he could no longer speak.

"Take good care of yourself! I don't need you to worry about me."

An Shaoliu turned around and walked out the door.

An Shaoling grabbed An Shaoling in the corridor.

An Shaoliu shook him off and walked straight out.

An Shaoling shouted in a cold voice, "Third brother, Shaoyu doesn't care about what happened back then. Is there anything you can't overcome?"

An Shaoliang's eyes were dark red, and his words floated in the wind, "What do you know!"

As soon as he got back to the car, he climbed on the steering wheel and was bored for a long time. Then he suddenly called Luan Nuan, "Are you free? Let's have a cup of coffee at Starbucks on Dongsheng Road."

Until the evening, An Shaoqian walked out of the Starbucks gate with a smile on his lips.

In the car, he put on the couple's casual clothes, and while driving, he called Lian Yuqing, "I'll see you downstairs at your house in ten minutes."

In the dusk, he leaned against the car, and the sunset fell all over him, but his face looked a little tired. Dressed in white, he looked so charming and handsome.

Lian Yuqing went downstairs and walked to him. His eyes and lips were filled with a soft smile.
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