"No?" The leader of the soldiers saw that the ground was completely blank and asked the people who had searched other places. "Have you found the body?"

"No!" A soldier came out of the room with a gun in his hand.

"No!" Another soldier knocked on the wall and found no partition.

"..."

"Nowhere. Where can it go?"

Everyone looked confused. There was no blood on the ground. Only a shadow of a gun on the wall told them that there had been a fight.

Could they just tell the captain that he couldn't find it? Would they be scolded to death?

Everyone looked at each other and felt a little flustered. After all, they knew Fang Mo quite well. In the past, when he was in the military region, he didn't interact with anyone. They didn't even bother to greet him. Unlike Captain He, he would at least nod his head to show his friendliness.

"Uh ..." The leader of the soldiers swallowed which was clearly heard in a quiet environment.

A cold wind blew past his back and he felt like something bad was going to happen.

- - - - - - - - - - -

"Go back to your place!" Cried one of the crowd, so that everyone could go back to sleep; There was nothing to see.

Lian Ranran and Little Yancheng stood on the playground and kept looking at the bright spot at the hospital until someone came to chase them away.

Lian Ranran held Little Yancheng's little hand. For no reason, she felt a little upset inside. It was like she had lost some favorite thing and the pain of it was unspeakable.

Little Yancheng felt her hand tightened around his hand. He looked up at the woman beside him, who looked a little pale, frowning, not good at all.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head and looked over. It was actually him.

"Ranran ~" A hand with clear knuckles patted Lian Ranran's right shoulder. This feeling was extremely familiar.

Lian Ranran looked to the right expectantly, completely blank.

Suddenly, on her left, a joyful face appeared. Lian Ranran shouted, "Lin Fan! You're not dead!"

"Little fool!" Lin Fan's big hand touched her little head and smiled brightly. "I'm lucky. How could I die so easily?"

Lian Ranran ran into Lin Fan's arms and hugged him like a bear. Her little face pressed against his chest and she hugged him with all her strength, "If you die, there will be no one having quarrel with me, no one making meal for me and no one being used for my human experiment. Ewww..."

Little Yancheng felt that something was amiss and there was a sense of awkwardness in the air.

He turned his head away and did not want to see the two of them being so lovey-dovey, endlessly.

" . . . "Three bars were drawn on Lin Fan's forehead, and he was somewhat embarrassed. "Can't you say something good about me?"

"Yes! I'm talking about your strengths!" Lian Ranran lifted her finger and began to count the merits of Lin Fan. "You are good at quarreling, cooking, being beaten, who is a total good husband. The one who is going to marry you in the future must have lots of fortune. Hee hee hee ~ ~"

Lin Fan looked lovingly into the pair of beautiful eyes that were slowly lifting up towards him. His bent index finger subconsciously hooked the tip of her nose.

Silly, do you know who I want to marry most?

That's you! ! !