Wild Sweet Temptation

The Fu family went through constant changes during this year, and since Fu Rongshan had no time to take care of him, it also gave him the opportunity to further develop.

Fu Yucheng is quite far-sighted and will not keep everything about Kui in his own hands. He has already thought of a contingency plan for when he is not around, to train talents in different directions, as well as how the organization will deal with the problem if something happens to him.

Mr. Fu was suddenly diagnosed with advanced lung cancer and died within three months. A war broke out on the border, and Fu Rongshan sent Fu Yucheng to the battlefield on the grounds that he had good grades and needed experience.

This was not a joke, not a simulation, but a truly brutal battlefield. Fu Yucheng had no chance to argue or refute, and he only received such a notice three days before he was to leave.

Obviously, Fu Rongshan just wanted to take this opportunity to let him die there, so that not only would their family have a good reputation, but they could also get rid of Fu Yucheng in a very logical way.

Fu Yucheng was sent out without any preparation. He knew Fu Rongshan's intention very well, but he did not resist. He was like a duckweed, drifting in the water and going with the flow.

Because he used his vacations at the military academy to gather intelligence, he hadn't seen Su Muchen and Lu Jinhuan for a while, and his sense of connection with the world was decreasing day by day.

He was the only military academy student of such an old age who had not yet graduated to go to the front line. In fact, the instructors and others were very surprised. Everyone's first reaction was not to be excited or excited for him, but to be worried for him.

Facing the real cruelty, it is questionable whether you can survive.

When seeing him off, some of his roommates even shed tears. Fu Yucheng just looked at them silently and patted them on the shoulder.

At that moment, he felt that the military academy was like a net, which stuck them firmly to it. They could not escape normally, but everyone was connected to each other.

"If I really die, you will still have time to cry. Crying now doesn't count."

"Fuck you, what are you talking about? Fu Yucheng, you have to come back alive!"

"Yes! I will definitely come back alive!"

"Don't say discouraging words to yourself, kid!"

Amidst a burst of "shouting and cursing", Fu Yucheng boarded the military vehicle, then suddenly jumped off and gave everyone a sonorous military salute.

"0523 Fu Yucheng! Since everyone says so! It would be rude if I don't come back alive! Even if I poke the hell out of my head, I have to crawl back!"

In an instant, all the people who had seen him off at the door stomped their feet and saluted him in unison, watching him jump back into the car with a teasing look on his face. Fu Yucheng looked back at the gate of the military academy in the changing street scene and slowly closed his eyes.

I had a rough idea in my mind that this might be the last time I would see this gate.

After traveling all the way, Fu Yucheng realized when he arrived at the real battlefield that he seemed to have beautified part of this war. The situation here was so cruel and terrible that it was indescribable...

In the smoke-filled battlefield, people fall down every day. Although he has long regarded life and death as unimportant, he still cannot accept everything calmly when he sees his comrades fall down.

This place is much more terrifying than the Beast Summoning Valley and the Black Boxing Arena, because in addition to guarding against guns and cannons, you also have to guard against people's human hearts.

The environment in Southeast Asia is also one of the factors that torment people. The hot and humid weather and the snakes, insects, rats and ants that you can only imagine but not see make people allergic and easily get infected and ulcerated once they are injured. Marching and stationing are both problems.

He is the youngest person in the army, and his comrades like to take extra care of him.

In his spare time from the battle, he listened to the brothers gathering together to tell their own stories, the warm moments between their parents and them, the secrets between friends and brothers, some of them already had children and showed off their photos, some even talked about their girlfriends’ quarrels with a smile, and how women had all kinds of troubles.

They told you to break up, and the eldest brother snorted and said, "Forget it, it's better not to hold grudges!"

Fu Yucheng always just laughed along. When others asked him about his affairs, he just shook his head to indicate that he had nothing to say.

Compared with these people, he realized that his life was just empty and there were not so many interesting and colorful emotions.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would lean there and wonder why he had done so much but could not fill the void in his heart. He had always been a little indifferent to everything in the world, but only now did he understand that the fundamental reason was that there was an empty space in his heart and nothing could make it become truly flesh and blood.

Fu Yucheng touched his chest.

These people said this as a thought anyway, and those precious memories would nourish everyone's collapsing hearts during these cruel and dangerous days of marching and fighting.

What about him?

Fu Yucheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and saw some unclear figures appearing in his blurry vision.

There were people in the army who kept sending letters or small items from the soldiers' families. Fu Yucheng saw that some of them would show off after receiving them, while others would read them aloud in a naughty way to make others jealous. Everyone started to ask him, "Xiao Cheng, aren't your family worried about you?"

He shook his head.

Don't worry, just wish I was dead.

At first everyone just laughed, but when they realized that he was the only one who had not received anything, no one dared to mention it to him anymore.

Fu Yucheng fiddled with the chopsticks in his hand and spoke less and less. It was clear that everyone didn't want him to think too much or be sad, but the food just tasted a bit bitter.

Now he really resented Su Muchen. Why did he bring him out? These emotions always made him uneasy.

He was shot in the waist by the enemy during the war. He has been lying in the hospital recovering these days. The doctor is a little worried about him and said that if he doesn't recover well, he may be at risk of paralysis and he should find a way to apply to return home.

However, the Fu family did not approve of this, and he gave up the idea of ​​going back, thinking that if something really happened, it would be better to die here than to die in the Fu family's place.

His comrades took time to come and see him, but he always pretended to be asleep. Those people were really afraid that he would fall asleep, so they would tell him about the front line from time to time, saying that they couldn't do without him. After Fu Yucheng heard them, he would open his eyes and sigh after they left. It seemed that he was recovering a little slowly this time.

When the young nurse came over to turn him over, she saw Fu Yucheng open his eyes, which were rarely seen. His lazy peach blossom eyes always had a hint of fatigue, and he looked a bit sickly and melancholy.

Fu Yucheng glanced at her and closed his eyes again.

"Actually, you..." The young nurse blushed. She had been taking care of Fu Yucheng for a while. He was the most handsome man in the army, but not easy to get along with.

"I want to sleep." Fu Yucheng interrupted the young nurse. These nurses all wanted to take care of him. He could see that this young nurse came the most and he pretended to sleep every time.