The sentry in the guard room hurriedly leaned out and shouted: "Sister-in-law! Your phone number."
Yan Zhen's heart skipped a beat and he asked subconsciously, "Is the caller Gu Weichen?"
The guard smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, he's the leader of our regiment, he's very good!"
Yan Zhen relaxed a little and smiled sheepishly, "Well, I'll come right away."
Picking up the phone, Gu Weichen's voice came out, soothing Yan Zhen's panicked heart just now.
"Are you worried about me?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm fine."
"Besides, I'm glad you're so worried about me."
Yan Zhen held the phone receiver and nodded slightly. Then she realized that Gu Weichen couldn't see it at all, and she quickly said "hmm" with a blushing face.
Gu Weichen's voice sounded tired, and he coughed in a low voice, which immediately touched Yan Zhen's heart.
"How are you doing? Do you have a cold?" Yan Zhen asked hurriedly, always feeling anxious.
"It's just that my throat is itchy, Yan Zhen, I'm really fine." Gu Weichen laughed softly, softly, deep and magnetic, and Yan Zhen's ears were numb when he heard it.
She glanced around and secretly reached out to scratch the tips of her ears.
Since Gu Weichen was fine... Yan Zhen had a change of thought and suddenly wanted to do something.
Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Weichen, if you can see Wang Wenzhi, tell him something for me."
Hearing his wife mention other men's names, especially Wang Wenzhi, made Gu Weichen extra vigilant. His voice immediately became nervous and he asked: "What's the matter?"
Yan Zhen said: "His son is dead."
"Let him mourn and adapt."
Gu Weichen was stunned for a moment, still wanting to say something, when the noise on the phone suddenly increased, sharp and harsh, and then there was a beeping sound.
The environment where the mission is carried out is either deep in the mountains or forests, or it is used for disaster relief operations. Signal traffic is interrupted, and it is extremely difficult to make a phone call home. Gu Weichen was lucky because he heard Yan Zhen's voice for two consecutive days.
He put the receiver on the landline and thought about Yan Zhen's words.
The death of a son is a shock to anyone. How would a selfish scumbag like Wang Wenzhi react when he heard the news of his son's death? Will you feel sad and sad like ordinary people?
Gu Weichen really wanted to know.
He bent his fingers and tapped the table gently, smiled playfully, and shouted: "Xiao Chen!"
Chen Jiashu immediately paused and stood at attention and replied: "Here we are!"
"Call Wang Wenzhi for me and ask him to come to me."
When Chen Jiashu found Wang Wenzhi, Wang Wenzhi was resting in the tent he had set up. When he heard that Gu Weichen was looking for him, he frowned and his heart tightened with nervousness.
Now Gu Weichen is not only his leader, but also his ex-wife's current husband. Does he want to put some shoes on his back? Wang Wenzhi guessed in his heart as he followed Chen Jiashu forward.
Damn it, I didn't expect that Yan Zhen would be so good at seducing men, and then he would find a leader to marry, so he had to be careful and guarded at every step.
But Wang Wenzhi, despite all his calculations, never expected that Gu Weichen's first words were -
"Dr. Wang, you must express your condolences."
Gu Weichen sighed and shook his head, his face full of sorrow, "No one wants to encounter this kind of thing, but people always have to look forward."
Wang Wenzhi kept thinking about how Gu Weichen was making things difficult for him. He didn't turn around for a moment, so he was stunned and asked: "Chief, what do you mean?"
"Condolences?"
Could it be that something happened to his family? Wang Wenzhi immediately thought of Liu Dahua. Liu Dahua had been paralyzed in bed for so many years. It was foreseeable that Liu Dahua would pass away one day. Even Wang Wenzhi hoped that Liu Dahua could die happily so as not to drag him down.
But that was his mother after all. When Wang Wenzhi heard the news, he still felt uncomfortable. His eyes turned slightly red and he pretended to choke and said, "Is it my mother?"
"My mother is old and in poor health..."
Gu Weichen watched Wang Wenzhi perform in front of him coldly, feeling even more contemptuous in his heart. When he heard that someone in the family had died, he subconsciously thought of his own mother. Was he usually expecting the old man to die?
"I'm sorry for my mother! My father died early, and she worked so hard to raise me, and I didn't have time to honor her!" Wang Wenzhi held his head in pain, squatted down slowly, and his voice was hoarse. He yelled, "I'm unfilial!"
Gu Weichen sneered and couldn't help but said: "Wang Wenzhi, are you just looking forward to your mother's death?"
"What?" Wang Wenzhi raised his head from his hands and said with some surprise: "Not my mother?"
"Who is that?"
Wang Wenzhi's heart started to beat wildly. There were only a few people in the house, could it be Wenjuan or Wenbin?
Or is it Yan Se?
Only then did he panic. Seeing the inquiring look on Gu Weichen's face, he asked anxiously: "Chief, who is it? Please tell me quickly!"
Gu Weichen's eyes stopped on Wang Wenzhi's face, and he said intriguingly: "Who do you want?"
It turns out that a person's sadness can be disguised, and it can be disguised so well, but if it is fake, it is fake, and if you pretend again, you will find flaws.
Wang Wenzhi's mind was a little frozen. Without his own judgment, he could only subconsciously follow Gu Weichen's words and think.
"Are they my siblings? Or my wife?"
"It's the person you least want." Gu Weichen sneered and said cruelly, "I haven't even seen the last side of the child. Hey, it must be a big blow to you, right?"
"My condolences, Doctor Wang."
Wang Wenzhi thought he heard wrongly, "My son?"
Gu Weichen nodded, "I am also sad to inform you of this news, but I think it is better to tell you. After all, you are the father of the child. You have not even seen the last face of the child. This is also a pity for you."
Wang Wenzhi still maintained the same actions as before, holding his hair with his hands, and even the expression on his face did not change at all.
Like a zombie without the ability to think, he slowly stood up from the ground and walked out dejectedly.
When you are heartbroken, you don't have the strength to cry and make a fuss. Wang Wenzhi walked blankly, thinking about Gu Weichen's words.
He said that Congcong was dead and had a newborn child who had not yet had a full-moon party. Wang Wenzhi thought it was ridiculous and it must be a lie!
"Gather! Emergency gathering!"
As soon as the order came, the entire garrison became orderly and noisy. Wang Wenzhi wiped the tears on his face and ran towards his gathering place in large strides.
A landslide occurred ahead, and people were trapped and needed treatment. Wang Wenzhi followed the rescue team to rescue people.
He was confused throughout the whole process, not knowing what he was doing, as if his brain was gone.
Arriving at the scene, when Wang Wenzhi passed by Gu Weichen carrying a first aid kit, his eyes subconsciously averted, and his mind was buzzing, as if the world no longer existed.
Wang Wenzhi couldn't hear what the people in his ears were shouting. He only felt the ground beneath his feet shaking, and then a tsunami-like air flow swept towards him.
"Wang Wenzhi! Run quickly!"
"Second landslide, run away!"
