"Jiang Ye!"
All right.
"Co on, co on, I’m just saying, don’t be angry."
Angry?
I was just very serious.
It turned out that not long after Lu Jing left, Jiang Ye had an accident.
At that ti, Jiang Ye was piloting the newly developed T-350 on a patrol mission over the sea when unexpectedly, the fighter jet malfunctioned and the stored oxygen dissipated quickly until there was none left.
Thousands of ters up in the air without oxygen, one could imagine what would happen.
But Jiang Ye was tough enough, truly deserving of being the top skilled mber of the Lu Air Group back then.
He quickly reacted and contacted the nearest landing point.
Fortunately, just below the plane, there was an aircraft carrier on a similar patrol mission.
Once they established contact, Jiang Ye, relying on his formidable strength, successfully landed.
He averted a significant loss for the country, considering the hefty cost and enormous resource investnt that went into the T-350.
However, he almost lost his life.
He suffered severe lung tears, a large head wound, and countless other minor injuries.
But he survived, reclaiming his life after several months of recovery, lying in the hospital bed, completely bedridden.
After that, due to his physical condition, Jiang Ye had to leave the Lu Air Group.
Then he ended up in the fire brigade in Nanxi City, where he stayed for six years.
The narrator spoke calmly, but the listener couldn’t help starting to cry, unable to stop.
"Hasn’t this all passed? I’m doing well now, so stop crying."
However, the more he said that, the more fiercely the woman cried.
"Why... didn’t anyone tell ?"
Had soone inford Lu Jing at that ti, he might not have waited six years before returning to the country.
Jiang Ye sighed:
"Firstly, it was a top-secret situation at that ti. Except for my family, no one would know.
Moreover, you had stopped using your phone when you went abroad, so I couldn’t get through. How was I supposed to tell you?"
That’s true.
So, it really was fate playing tricks.
Luckily, everyone was still okay which was sowhat a blessing.
Lu Jing sniffled and reached to pull open the man’s shirt collar, her finger touching the scar from the surgery:
"Is this the place?" she asked.
"Yes!"
"Does it hurt?"
There was no need to ask; it definitely hurt terribly.
"I don’t know, I was unconscious at the ti, so I felt nothing."
Hisss!
Hearing this, the tears she had been holding back started dripping down again.
Jiang Ye was at a loss:
"Why are you crying? Your man is better than ever now, the injuries have long since healed!"
It was indeed Jiang Ye’s stunning recovery ability; such severe injuries, yet he had truly healed up to ninety percent or more, almost like normal.
But the crying couldn’t just be stopped on command.
While Lu Jing was still crying, the man suddenly lifted her up onto the desk behind him and then kissed her.
Kissing to stop the crying.
The effect was indeed quite good.
"Stop crying, there’s really nothing wrong now!"
"Darling, don’t you believe what your husband says?"
"Otherwise, why don’t you check it yourself?"
Huh?
Check?
"Sure, make ti to go to the hospital and have an x-ray done for !"
Turns out a woman can be rational even while crying.
How could Jiang Ye refuse?
"Alright, as you say.
But shouldn’t you listen to your man now?"
"???"
"What?"
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