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Zhang Qishan's engagement banquet was held as scheduled in Changxing Building, Changsha.That day, those who should come, those who should not come, all came.

After being robbed from Nanjing, Boss Ai lay in bed for a week.This week, thanks to the personal care of Xiang Yunzhong and the little adjutant, she struggled out of the "useless" camp.Her right leg was broken during the first interrogation. This is an old routine in the military prison. The people who come down here are all capable of fighting. In order to prevent the suspect from being unable to bear the punishment, the interrogator instinctively If you resist, you will cut off their ability to fight back first.

Some, it is a broken leg, some, not necessarily.

Fortunately, Boss Ai's leg bone was just misplaced. Zhang Qishan found the best doctor in Hunan, and together with several military doctors, he consulted day and night. Jiu went to help him find a female doctor.

With such dedication, if Boss Ai doesn't get better, she will be unable to justify herself.

The little adjutant was sleeping next to Boss Ai's bed, holding her hand. He was afraid that sister Ai would be inconvenient to move when she woke up at night, so he just held her hand to sleep, and he would wake up immediately if there was any movement.

Boss Ai didn't move, but he was awakened by someone patting him.

Xiang Yunzhong said softly: "Xiao Shan, go and rest, I'll come here."

"Hmm..." Seeing that it was Xiang Yunzhong, the little adjutant didn't say anything, he turned his sore neck left and right, and looked at Boss Ai again, "That's okay, Sister Ai just took morphine and fell asleep."

"Well," Xiang Yunzhong nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

While talking, the little adjutant's gaze still did not leave Boss Ai, from the occasional trembling eyelashes to the right leg buried under the quilt, he asked Xiang Yunzhong: "Brother Yunzhong, do you think she can make it to the wedding banquet? "

"Yes." Xiang Yunzhong believed in his young lady, "No matter if her body can keep up, she always has a way."

This is the truth, as long as she doesn't die, she can always find countermeasures, as if nothing big can't stop her.When Xiang Yunzhong was young, he would think that the eldest lady was incredible.Only when he grew up did he understand that no one is omnipotent, and the eldest lady is nothing more than being very cruel to herself.

A warlord naturally has an iron fist.

Boss Ai is like this, and so is Zhang Qishan.

That day in Nanjing, across the table across the table from Zhang Qishan were several military ministers with higher ranks than him, but he didn't even have the slightest sign of fear.Most of the time, Zhang Qishan is concerned about the face of the military department, after all, since he has surrendered to the Central Army, he should look good.But when he was in a hurry, he still had the toughness of the Feng Faction warlords.

"Knock, knock..." Such a knock on the door, without thinking, Zhang Qishan knew it was from his own hill.

"Enter."

Few people could enter Zhang Qishan's study room, and of course the little adjutant entered the most frequently.At this moment, he was carrying a tea set and placed it on the table with a heavy face: "Brother, drink tea."

"In the evening, how about tea?" Zhang Qishan doesn't drink coffee, and he doesn't like alcohol, his favorite is tea.However, after so many years of fighting, his stomach is not very good. For many years, what the little adjutant has prepared for him is Keemun black tea.

Today's tea is very fragrant, not black tea.

"This is the frozen top oolong sent from Taiwan by Young Master Ai," the little adjutant said, pouring a glass for Zhang Qishan, and said seemingly unintentionally, "He said, Sister Ai will leave everything to Big Brother."

Zhang Qishan took the tea, he was not in a hurry to drink it, he put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, the green tea is elegant and tranquil, uncontested with the world.He blew on the hot air and said, "Say what you have to say."

Hearing the words, the little adjutant stopped going around in circles, and asked Zhang Qishan red-eyed: "Let's forget about Sister Ai's matter?"

"What else do you want?"

"They were framed for no reason. They didn't die on the battlefield, but almost died at the hands of their own people. They actually broke Sister Ai's leg bones. Are they still human?!" The little adjutant said, a little excited, "Her Brother Injury, did you see it? She is so thin, almost no part of her body is intact, they used scale whips...they used scale whips on a woman!"

The scale whip is a torture tool used in the military prison. The whip has barbs all over its body, like fish scales, but it is much harder.With a whip, a piece of flesh can be scraped off.

Extorting a confession from a woman like this is a bit too much.Zhang Qishan was thinking like this, but didn't speak, he felt that Xiaoshan had held back for a long time, and it was time for him to vent.

"It's clearly a well-intentioned frame-up. Are they still human? Don't they have any family members?" The little adjutant said, as if he was about to cry. He gritted his teeth and said harshly, "If you can, I really want to kill them all!"

"Are you finished?" Zhang Qishan took a sip of tea after the little adjutant stopped. The tea was sweet and sweet, and it lasted for a long time. The amber tea soup was in the Ru kiln cup and the waves were calm, just like Zhang Qishan, he said, "Don't let me hear that again."

The little adjutant really didn't let Zhang Qishan hear this again.

He did it straight away.

By the time Zhang Qishan and others found out, it was already too late.The little adjutant put a gun on the overhead light of the banquet hall, tied a fishing line to the trigger, twisted it several times, and hung a pair of scissors in the middle, and the other end was in the strings of the piano.

According to the procedure, halfway through the banquet, the pianist will play music on stage. From the moment the musician presses the first note, the mechanism has been activated. The first thing to be driven is the scissors. The scissors cut a burning match, and the match lights the candle. The fishing line above the candle was slowly blown, and the trigger was pulled—"Bang!"

The first shot was of course empty, and the little adjutant was just trying to create confusion, and he would make another shot in the panic.

The military department will definitely send someone to the engagement banquet between Zhang Qishan and Boss Ai, and the invitation to Lu Jianxun was written by the little adjutant himself.

The little adjutant is a kind person, at least that's what he always claimed to be.But this time, he didn't want to be kind, he even started to imagine Lu Jianxun being shot in the back of the head and lying in a pool of blood.

This is already polite.The little adjutant thought this way, if Boss Ai made a move in person, she would make Lu Jianxun beg for death.

But Boss Ai was lying on the bed, and the little adjutant only had to think of Boss Ai being pushed into the reception room in a wheelchair, with obvious injuries all over his body, and smilingly comforting him. As long as he thought of these things, he would grit his teeth with hatred for Lu Jianxun.

Even if he could forgive Lu Jianxun for everything he had done to him, he couldn't forgive a beast who treated an outstanding general of the party and country like this, especially since this general was a woman.

When Boss Ai was first rescued from Nanjing, she was not as strong as a woman.In fact, she is used to it. Since she was a child, she has shouldered too much. The departure of the eldest brother of the Ai family made her bear the burden of the family that she should not have shouldered.And fate always hits you in the head when you can't afford it—the war is coming again.

Along the way, Boss Ai himself did not know how many injuries he had suffered.Pain is the most familiar touch to her, and it seems that only this can prove that she is still alive.

That day, Zhang Qishan, as his fiancé, forcibly "robbed" Boss Ai out of the military prison. When he got into the car, Mingcheng subconsciously tried to pull him. Hug up.

After this hug, Zhang Qishan realized how light Boss Ai was.

How much torture can such a thin woman withstand...

Nanjing is not close to Changsha, and the road was bumpy. Even though Zhang Qishan had already prepared enough soft mattresses and stretchers in the military vehicle, Boss Ai still suffered a lot.With every bump, Zhang Qishan could hear the sound of her holding her breath and enduring the pain.

However, Boss Ai, who was far away from everyone, still avoided Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan's hand was hanging in the air, he wanted to protect Boss Ai, but every time he moved forward, Boss Ai moved back an inch.Although she was unconscious at the moment, her instinctive reaction still gave Zhang Qishan a headache.

Not being protected, but hanging in the air like this is not an option. Boss Ai's wounds will all open before he reaches Changsha.

"Stop." Zhang Qishan sighed, facing the passenger seat, "Xiaoshan, come here."

Boss Ai regards the little adjutant as his own brother, and only in the arms of the little adjutant can she survive for a while.

On the way back to Changsha, the little adjutant was in tears all the time. He couldn't bear to see Boss Ai, and he had to pay attention to her wounds all the time.He is conflicted and distressed.

He wanted to kill Lu Jianxun.

Killing someone is quite normal for the little adjutant. Together with Zhang Qishan, he is not considered to be a soldier for a lifetime, but he has experienced hundreds of battles.Let him be harmless to humans and animals on weekdays, but once he goes to the battlefield and carries a gun, he is a full-fledged soldier and an executioner.

But off the battlefield, it's different.

The engagement banquet was held as scheduled, Zhang's residence rarely held big banquets, even for the little adjutant's birthday, or New Year's Eve, it was nothing more than a few brothers gathering together to eat and drink. rare.

During the few days when Boss Ai was in bed, Zhang Qishan invited famous doctors all over the country, and asked Xie Jiuye to transport a wheelchair from abroad. He originally planned to let Boss Ai go through the engagement process in the wheelchair.

But he forgot how strong Boss Ai is. She is a woman who wants to die standing up. What's more, today, she knows that someone is waiting to see her joke, even if she insists on it, she will finish walking standing up—more than that. After walking, she still wants to dance the waltz, which is her aristocratic style, and she can't let it go.

In the first dance of the night, Zhang Qishan and Boss Ai entered the dance floor in a twirl. In front of everyone, they were like twirling butterflies. Reflex, tilt, swing, lift.This is a kind of dance that requires a high level of cooperation between the two sides. Boss Ai was led by Zhang Qishan, and he spun and overlapped with his dance steps. Since fighting side by side, she has fully trusted Zhang Qishan, and she doesn't even need to listen to the drums of the music.

The little adjutant stood in front of the champagne tower, holding his wine glass and tilting his head. He stared at the two people on the dance floor. He was very familiar with these two people. One was his elder brother whom he had admired for many years, and the other was Ai who regarded him as his own brother. Sister, from the bottom of his heart, he hoped that the two of them will be well, but for some reason, his heart hurts a little.

The champagne in his hand soon emptied, the little adjutant knew that today was the elder brother's wedding banquet, but it had nothing to do with him, he was still on duty and shouldn't be drinking.The little adjutant looked at Boss Ai through the wine glass. Unlike the usual neat military uniform, Boss Ai, who had been discharged from the military, wore a floor-to-ceiling dance skirt. Wrapped in, the gown hangs from her shoulders, with windowpane-style piping spliced ​​across the torso.The little adjutant couldn't help looking at the high open collar that could reveal her slender neck. After thinking about it, he almost used "mother's beauty" to describe her.

Her long hair hangs behind her head, and a few strands are casually draped over her chest. She wears a shiny silver headband on her head, making her look even more masculine.The little adjutant thought to himself, she was originally a woman with her own glory.

Zhang Qishan embraced Boss Ai, and whispered a word in her ear.He almost finished speaking on the last drumbeat. Boss Ai held up her skirt and knelt. Like other young ladies, she saluted each other with her dance partner.

No one knew that she had taken enough morphine before entering the arena.When Zhang Qishan handed her a mahogany cane, she was leaning on the cane and couldn't stand up.

The huge chandelier on the top of the dance floor is very similar to the one in Ai's mansion, except today's one, which hides murderous intent.

What Zhang Qishan said was: "Lu Jianxun is here, pay attention to Xiaoshan."