1767: If You Have Me, You Have A Home

If You Have Me, You Have A Home

Xia Jinyuan did not tell Ye Jian about the military's guess. Since he had said so, she would definitely be able to guess.0

In short, it was not up to Ye Jian to interfere whether it was an intentional act or a work mistake. The best solution was for the police to handle everything.

As smart as Ye Jian was, she understood the military's guess. She pursed her lips. The military was so careful with their arrangements. It seemed that they were more worried that this was an accident planned by someone.

Uncle Chen, who had a special identity, was a discharged soldier under the protection of the country. His identity and whereabouts could not be exposed at all. If… this was an accident premeditated by someone… Ye Jian's expression tensed up even more, and the viciousness in her eyes intensified!

A man-made accident? A work accident? No matter what kind of accident it was, it was unforgivable!

"Uncle Chen's identity might need to be changed again. The military has already begun making secret arrangements. I'm afraid Uncle Chen can't return to Shuikou Village. Perhaps, Uncle Chen will have to be 'sacrificed' again to get rid of all the trouble."

If that was the case, then every time his little fox returned to Shuikou Village, there would be no family to welcome her back. Uncle Chen would never again appear in the village where she was born and raised.

If the little fox was left alone in the empty house… The scene of Ye Jian standing alone at the door of her house flashed through his mind. Xia Jinyuan's heart ached.

However, Ye Jian was very open-minded. As long as Uncle Chen was alive, her home was wherever he was.

Sensing the change in the man's mood, Ye Jian said softly, "I just need Uncle Chen to live. Wherever Uncle Chen is, it'll be my home."

Perhaps it was because of the misunderstanding between her and the villagers of Shuikou Village in her previous life that she did not have much attachment to the village after she was reincarnated. If there was a day when Uncle Chen would not be able to return to Shuikou Village, then she would not think about returning either.

In her heart, home was where her family was.

Her smile was still so gentle. The determined look on her face made Xia Jinyuan's heart beat faster. He raised his hand and patted the helmet she was wearing. "Come back to the capital with me in the future. I believe Commander Xia will welcome his future daughter-in-law warmly."

He would give her a complete family. She would be with her loved ones, her husband who loved her deeply, and their children. In the future, wherever Xia Jinyuan was, it'd be her home.

It was late at night. The sentinel stood guard with a steel gun in his hand. Behind him were his comrades who had fallen asleep. The desert training would end in three days. The closer they got to the end, the more they needed to maintain their physical strength. The night was still long, but the soldiers in training only had less than five hours of rest.

As the new year approached, the pressure on the Southern Province police was getting heavier by the day. What happened at the Southern Province People's Hospital made them feel even more pressured.

It turned out that it could be classified as medical malpractice, but with the military involved, it became complicated. Most importantly, they did not even know the identity of the victim!

The military headquarters only told their director one thing—be sure to investigate clearly whether it was a work mistake or plotted by someone.

If it was done by someone else, they would have to find out if there was any personal vendetta. They would have to ask the person involved and understand his social network. After that, they would have to investigate the person involved thoroughly and find the suspect through the leads.

They had not even seen the person involved and had to rely on the hospital to investigate. Although the progress was a little slow, at least they had some results.

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