Secretary An felt guilty and turned to look at him, saying hard: "Huaiyuan, do you feel very tired?"

tired?

Are you right for Anran?

Six years ago, Mo Huaiyuan could have better development when he stayed in China, but now he doesn't have to condescend to be the executive secretary here, and his political path will be broader.

But at that time, An Ran followed Hosran to carry out an emergency mission, and was born and died without any accident, and went back to meditation after a circle of life and death at the gate of hell.

After she woke up, the secretary made a decision to send her abroad.

She refused to support herself, cried and made a big fuss, almost igniting the hospital.

Mo Huaiyuan was sitting in the ward where she was under house arrest and agreed to go abroad with her.

The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, with a very lonely curve: "Are you tired? You are very tired, you can't twist her mind and hurt your heart. She became strong, but she was afraid of me from now on..."

Secretary An showed a puzzled expression on his face. Obviously, Mrs. Chen was still tight-lipped about what happened that day.

Actually, there is nothing to guard against.

If Anran wanted to get rid of him, it was very simple and told Uncle An directly that their relatives would become enemies from now on.

"I have to say hello to the customs office in person, so I have to leave first, Uncle An." Mo Huaiyuan stood up, pulled open the chair, and explained to Secretary An.

"Okay, go," Secretary An reacted, thought carefully before making a decision, turned to Mo Huai's back as he was far away and said in a deep voice, "Huaiyuan - I plan to send him to the south in the second half of the year. It is not that I deliberately let her leave Huo Siran, but that she really needs her there. The military industry develops much faster on the coast than in the mainland. If you follow me, I won't stop you."

"Of course, if you are completely disappointed with that girl, I... won't force you."

"Huaiyuan, just treat it as my uncle, I'm sorry to you."

He has no choice but to be his daughter.

Mo Huaiyuan's back was stiff at the door.

Look, it’s the father who even protects his daughter like this. No matter how much she hurts people outside, she is sorry, and years of hard work will be wiped out.

With a sneer, he tucked his pants pocket with one hand and his long fingers tightly on the back of the notebook. He knocked it twice, and nodded.

good.

Then...this is it.

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I drove all the way to the customs, got out, and walked upstairs, and met the director of the customs department I met at the hospital one time.

It seems... the surname is Lu.

Across a door, Lu Qing was answering the phone call inside, with a curve slightly curled up at the corner of his mouth, smiling, but not reaching his eyes, as if he was dealing with the other party, word by word, and speaking very sincerely.

After hanging up the phone, a hint of loneliness appeared on his face.

Mo Huaiyuan knocked on the door, and then pushed the door straight into it.

Lu Qing was unprepared and was shocked by this sudden intrusion and was stunned for a moment.

After recognizing who it was, I felt that it was true. This person was younger than him, but his experience in serving in the army was older than him. In addition, he was a celebrity who was surrounded by Secretary An, so naturally he didn't have to be respectful to him like others.

Lu Qing smiled slightly.

"I came in directly when I saw that you had nothing to do," Mo Huaiyuan took out a document and put it on his desk. "Help me sign and stamp it, I want to take it directly to the sea."

Lu Qing didn't say anything, so he took it over and looked at it, picked up the pen, signed, and stamped it.

After turning over the page, Lu Qing suddenly raised his head and asked him: "Secretary Mo, you should have been in the original light and shadow team. Do you still remember that there is a man named Qin Sangyu in it?"

Mo Huaiyuan was raised to look at him. Why did he remember to ask this now?

Nodding, he could indeed recall it because he was too impressed: "There is."

Lu Qing smiled slightly: "What's the impression?"

"At first, he performed well, but later he was expelled from the military region for forging his age and surname. Now, his whereabouts are unknown." Mo Huaiyuan's frown showed his dissatisfaction with this person, specifically a woman. He did not allow such a serious army to mingle with unknown people.

It was also so long before the military leaders discovered it.

"You suddenly asked this person what he was doing?" Mo Huaiyuan frowned.

Lu Qing smiled, and a rare coldness appeared in the softness. He handed over the sealed document to him and murmured.

"That's it... I thought I was acting wrong..." He snorted coldly, "So, no..."

Compared to the deception, betrayal, and even... "being abandoned" in those years, he was already considerate to her, and he was gentle enough.

No, is it, right?

Mo Huaiyuan looked at him with a strange look, not knowing what he suddenly asked about this. But the matter had been done and there was no reason to stay again.

When I left, the phone on my desk rang again.

Lu Qing smiled slightly and buried his head in his work, rubbed his sore eyebrows, took the documents piled up by Lao Gao, and approved them one by one.

The phone rang lonelyly at his hand, over and over again, but it could only be exchanged for it. He ignored it coldly and indifferently the simplest.

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maritime.

An Ran hurried over and rarely took a boat. When he got from the lifeboat to the warship, he was dizzy and almost vomited, and his boxers and trousers were wet with water.

Hosran was listening to the submarine expert talking about the situation, and heard the sound, frowned and turned around.

An Ran grabbed the railing with a pale face and was retching violently.

Capturing a ray of gaze at her, she stood up straight, pressed her throat, and turned around. Seeing that it was Hosran, her body trembled violently, and she stood firm shakingly, using the strongest willpower to tell herself to hold back and not move.

"She's seasick?" Hosran frowned.

The submarine expert looked at it, frowned and shook his head: "No. She should be just the discomfort caused by the bumps in the speedboat, and was shaken too hard."

"I'm sorry, I'm fine." An Ran spread the railings from afar, ran over, looking at the old expert and Huo Siran with a firm look, "Teacher Nie, Chief Huo, I can start working at any time!"

Hearing her assurance, Hosran did not suspect anymore and turned around: "Look at the sea where the invading ship disappeared."

"yes!"

The wind on the sea was very strong. An Ran looked through the telescope for a long time, then leaned over to discuss with the team members for a long time.

Finally, I decided to go into the sea with the submarine.

Time is tight, and every minute and every second is related to the life safety of the hostages. Hosran nodded immediately and went down with her less than ten people.

"Chief, keep in touch with the sea at any time!" Captain Qiu ran over, looked at him nervously, and said in a deep voice.

"Engineer An, you are also a high-end talent in the country, but please take good care of our leaders."

An Ran saluted with a "snap" and his eyes were clear and firm: "Swear to protect the chief to the death!"

"Thanks."

Soon, the submarine was ready.

Entering the warehouse one by one, jumping through the middle of the two hulls, An Ran felt as if she had returned to the thrilling moments when they were performing their mission more than six years ago.

But unlike that time, she used to fall in love with Hosran silently, but now her emotions have long been flooded with so much potential to control.

Because he warned, she had to, and had to act, unable to even have a shaking look on her eyes.

If you have truly loved someone, you will know how difficult it is to be like this minute and second.

"The hull is adjusted correctly, close the hatch door...No. 009 please answer, close the hatch door...Okay, now the sea level is ** meters, control the speed and dive...control the speed...right..."

The cabin was so quiet that it was only the sound of the command plane. The submarine commander spoke smoothly, but there was a sense of danger everywhere.

"I forgot to ask, how long will we go down, is oxygen and other... enough?" An Ran came back to his senses from a brief trance and remembered the most important point.

When the crew member saw her, he opened his mouth, but wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes were entangled and complicated.

"Tell me." An Ran felt a bad premonition in her heart and asked, "How many days will it take?"

The crew then said: "The chief said, when will we find the submarine that takes the hostages be found, we will go back."

…………………………

Incredible smoke

The flowers exploded in your mind, and you were stunned.

It’s right for her to come down in a hurry, and it’s right for Hosran to be ruthless and decisive, but—have to wait until she’s found it before going back? What about the life resources in the cabin?!

"The crew members who cannot stand the submarine water pressure test will go to the safe zone in time...the crew members who cannot stand the submarine water pressure test will go to the safe zone in time..."

The controller is calling again.

"Engineer An, you have not undergone special underwater training. If you are unwell later, you will go inside." The crew kindly pointed it to her, thinking that she was just worried that she would come up too late and that she was so restless because she was afraid that something would happen under the water.

"Oh... I get it, thank you." He turned around and walked in a daze.

She was nothing, just thinking, if something happened accidentally this time, would she be willing to die with the man she loved deeply?

Forgive her vicious thoughts and predictions, she did not mean it.
Chapter completed!