Chapter Thirty-Six

  The rain has passed, and it's already the third day of the first month. The people on the ship have finally waited for the supply plane to arrive. Every day they eat canned food, those iron boxes contain nothing but Jade Grain Golden Wave, which is also unbearable to swallow.

  The soldiers on deck saw the plane and cheered with their hats waving.

  People's joy is fluttering between green vegetables and colorful fruits.

  Xingyun and Yu Su stood outside the crowd, soon they would follow the plane to the island first, then transfer to Kunming together, and return home separately from Kunming.

  On the island, Minglang had already packed up his things and was waiting there with a hopeful face.

  Three people arrived in Kunming together, first sending Yu Su to the train station, and then two of them took a taxi to the airport.

  It was just New Year's Day 3, and there were still not many people at the airport. Minglang said to Xingyun: "Give me your ID card, I'll go buy tickets."

  Lucky hesitated again and again, but finally handed over his ID card.

  Lucky's hesitant look made Minglang feel uncomfortable, but after being apart for so many days, his heart was still filled with sweetness, so he didn't want to dwell on it too much. He turned around and went to buy a ticket with his documents.

  Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind: "Take care of things here, wait for me."

  Lucky smiled and nodded, no matter where he went, he was always the one being taken care of.

  Minglang hasn't come back yet, and Lucky is a bit bored, playing games on his phone. At that time, mobile phone games were not very interesting, just Tetris, Snake, and other small games, but they could pass the time.

  The lucky Russian block has already hit n million points, and the blocks falling from above are coming down at a rapid pace when the phone's ringtone suddenly rings.

  Ding Ling's phone call, Xingyun blinked and pressed the answer button.

  "Something's happened to Wang Jie in Macau!"

  That urgent voice scared Lucky's heart to the limit in an instant.

  "What?!"

  "What's going on?"

  Ding Ling suddenly heard Lucky's voice change tone, becoming sharp and hoarse.

  "In a capture operation two days ago, he was shot...” Ding Ling slowed down her voice as much as possible, afraid of giving Lucky more stimulation.

  "What?!?!" Lucky's head spun and his body swayed, hastily grabbing onto the pillar behind him.

  "Don't worry for now," Ding Ling hastily comforted.

  "Where is he? I'll go now."

  "Hey young man, how are you? Do you want to sit down and take a rest?" asked an auntie next to him, looking at his pale face with concern.

  Lucky seemed as if he hadn't heard anything and walked unsteadily towards the ticket counter.

  "What are you doing? Where's the stuff?" Minglang had just bought a good ticket and walked in the opposite direction with Lucky.

  "Gong Xi is injured, give me his ID card, I need to refund the ticket, I want to go to Macau." Xing Yun's expression was still a bit dazed, his voice choked with sobs, his eyes staring blankly ahead, without any clarity or brightness.

  She was taken aback at first, and then her face changed in an instant, and the fire came up immediately. For more than ten days, she had been thinking of him day and night, missing him all the time, until today when she saw him safe and sound, her heart burst into bloom. But what about him? What was he thinking of? Who was he thinking of?

  As soon as they met, he was perfunctory and casual with himself. When it came to going to his home to accompany his parents for the New Year, he still had an unwilling expression.

  Is this why everything is like this? Just because he changed his mind after seeing that palace, he changed his mind. What about one's own heart? Was one's own heart eaten by a dog or something? Does he just ignore all the things done for him?

  She had devoted herself wholeheartedly to him, and was so willing to give her heart to him that she wished she could rip it out of her chest. But as soon as he heard that the other man was injured, he immediately wanted to throw himself away and go to that person.

  This is his mother's betrayal!!!!

  Do you still want me to agree with your leaving?! Are you asking me to personally send you to your lover's place?! Letting you make a cuckold out of me, what do you take me for? A fool?!

  Good fortune gazed at Ming Lang's increasingly ugly expression, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, yet he didn't consider Ming Lang's feelings at all. His heart was filled with Gong Xi, Gong Xi being injured, Gong Xi lying alone on the brink of death, struggling to survive. Gong Xi, Gong Xi, Gong Xi - irreplaceable Gong Xi.

  I must hurry to his side as soon as possible, Gong Xi. If I really can't see him again, what should I do?

  Will he die like this? As soon as I think of death, I immediately deny myself, no, no, no, he won't die, Gong Xi will absolutely not die.

  He's just hurt, he needs himself. So, you have to go immediately, rush to his side, accompany him, guard him, and can't let anyone take him away, including the god of death.

  "Give me your ID!" Luckily, one thought of Gong Xi's death made her heart ache, and she didn't even care if her bright eyes were bloodshot.

  "No way! What right do you have to go see him? Who is he to you?" The bright face distorted, one hand grasping Lucky's collar, with a ferocious look.

  The people around were so frightened that they thought a fight was going to break out, and with a mixture of fear and curiosity, they looked towards the two of them.

  "Let go, Ming Lang! Hand over your ID!" Lucky was not bothered by Ming Lang's loss of composure. His mind had stopped working and he only had one idea - to leave, to go to Macau.

  "I won't give it!" Ming Lang shouted loudly and hoarsely in his good fortune.

  "Give it to me!" Lucky yelled crazily, losing his composure in a way he never had before in public. Now, he didn't care about anything anymore, and didn't consider anything else.

  "Lucky son of a bitch, who is he? Who am I? Do you know? For whom everything I'm doing now? Huh? For whom?"

  A bright fist had been raised, and on the verge of striking Lucky's face, it stopped. Gnashing his teeth to restrain himself, but with scarlet eyes, tears were welling up in their sockets.

  Bright tears, suddenly awakened good fortune, only then thought of his own actions just now to Bright was how much harm, good fortune suddenly softened tone, said in a low voice: "Bright, first give me your ID card. Our matter, I'll come back and talk to you about it later, okay?"

  Luckily, this sentence caused Ming Lang's rationality, which had been stretched to its limits, to snap instantly.

  "What are you talking about? Talking about breaking up? You ungrateful, fickle thing!" The fist that had just been restrained swung into Lucky's eye.

  "Ah-ha!" Luckily one of them stumbled backward and fell over.

  The people watching from a short distance behind were in an uproar, shouting and retreating backwards while yelling "A fight! A fight!"

  The commotion immediately attracted the security personnel, and two of them quickly grabbed Minglang's arm. Two others lifted up Xingyun on the other side.

  Ming Lang was on a high note, being pulled by someone and still struggling with all his might. His eyes were fixed on Lucky, hating that he couldn't rush over and beat him up again.

  "First go to the security office, you two follow me." Another person who appeared to be the head of security came over and had Ming Lang and Xing Yun both taken away from the hall.