The whole building was filled with an undercurrent atmosphere.
Fang Yuan walked through the corridor and walked straight to the room where Ye Zheyu was.
At this time, the door of that room opened from the inside.
Ye Zheyu walked out, he stopped talking, "Fang Yuan, I..."
Fang Yuan walked over and stretched out his hand to stop his shoulders, and continued to move forward: "Don't think about it, we should trust each other."
When Fang Yuan heard about the drug inspection redress from the representative of Baiying, Fang Yuan was really worried for a moment that Ye Zheyu would do something wrong.
Because that happened when he was a child, it can be said that it was a nightmare of his childhood, and it must have left a shadow.
Fang Yuan was sure that even if someone lowered his head with a gun, he would not be shaken, but the deepest shadow in his heart might crush his psychological defense.
However, when walking down the corridor, Fang Yuan thought of a little more possibility.
If Bai Ying had already asked Ye Zheyu something, why would he tell himself?
Everything must have a purpose.
This is a very obvious provocation method.
When Fang Yuan saw Ye Zheyu coming out, he wanted to understand this, and finally chose to believe it.
If something really happens that you don't want to see, wait to go back and talk about it.
Fang Yuan opened the communicator to broadcast: "Collect the team."
Twelve members of the military scientific research class came out, ignoring the representative of the White Eagle, and left directly after gathering.
This time it was originally polite to come over to participate in the conversation, as long as you don't want to give Bai Ying face, you can leave if you want, and no one wants to stop.
In the car.
Ye Zheyu sat in the corner alone, very silent.
Fang Yuan glanced at him, not sure whether he had disclosed information to the Baiying representative.
I was willing to believe him in my heart, but after returning, the Awakened troops would definitely conduct a review.
In the car, not only was Fang Yuan taking aim at Ye Zheyu, others also took aim at Ye Zheyu from time to time.
Ye Zheyu is a probing department, with a keen perception, and has long been aware of it. There are eleven people in the car, and someone will glance at him after a while, which makes him feel uncomfortable.
Fang Yuan also found that besides himself, the others were also paying attention to Ye Zheyu, frowning, and asked aloud: "You have heard the same information?"
Everyone was confused and asked: "What information?"
Fang Yuan gestured towards Ye Zheyu, and everyone immediately understood what it meant.
"The people from White Eagle told you that too?"
Everyone looked at each other and immediately understood.
Ye Zheyu clenched a fist and said, "I'm sorry..."
Eve was more anxious, stretched out his hand to push him, and asked, "You won't really leak the confidential content, will you?"
"I..." Ye Zheyu raised his head to look at the gazes of the eleven people, a very depressed mood breeds in his heart.
"Don't put pressure on him, this is what Bai Yingfang wants."
Fang Yuan reached out and patted Ye Zheyu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "I choose to believe in you. I hope you will tell the story now."
"Thank you……"
Ye Zheyu exhaled. Before he could explain, he could hear a word of trust, like a heavenly door suddenly opened in the endless darkness.
He took a deep breath and said, "Three days ago, before you went to the hospital to see me, a person came to the hospital and told me that as long as I provided them with information, my father would be vindicated for the drug test incident that year...
"I was struggling and concealed this incident. Today the White Eagle representative raised this incident again, hoping that I would provide them with information."
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all angry at Bai Ying's despicable hand [txt novel www.txtyuan.com] section.
"What did the White Eagle representative ask you?" Fang Yuan asked.
"They want to know what happened in the Namba Fissure Cave, and the whereabouts of Frank Peters." Ye Zheyu repeated the question raised by the representative of Bai Ying.
"I have a serious question, Ye Zheyu, you must answer me truthfully, have you disclosed the confidential content to the representative of Baiying?" Du Jun asked in a serious tone.
Ye Zheyu clenched a fist, shook his head vigorously, and replied, "I didn't say anything. I don't know if you will believe me, but I really didn't say anything."
He held the medal on his chest tightly through his jacket with his hand.
At that time, in the room of the Planetary Defense Council building, he held the medal like this for a long time... a long time... as long as a century.
At this moment.
The car door opened suddenly.
Admiral Rod flew into the car in a standing position.
"Admiral..." Zhao Anya asked to report.
Admiral Rod raised his hand and said: "Needless to say, I already know the matter. Ye Zheyu, after you go back, the theater headquarters will review you, and everything will be done after the review is over. This is a necessary procedure, no Any conclusions involved."
Ye Zheyu took a deep breath, nodded and replied, "I know, I will be locked up?"
"No, but you cannot leave the East China Sea before the review is over." Admiral Rod made a provisional decision.
...
Two hours later.
103 Jiangbin Road.
When Ye Zheyu returned home, he saw an old man with gray hair sitting on the sofa and listening to TV, taking a drink from time to time.
The old man’s life has improved in the past six months. He is not as thin as before. He is taken care of by a nanny. He is like a rich man, but he still drinks every day.
The eyes can't see things clearly, only a vague outline, so TV can only be heard.
Ye Zheyu walked over, squatted down in front of the old man, held his palm, and looked up at him.
He likes to look at the elderly from this angle, because this is the angle that he remembered when he was a child, and it was the safest angle. The memory at that time was colored.
"Xiaoyu is back." The old man was very happy, grabbing his son's hand and rubbing it, his face was full of smiles.
The old man is really happy, because occasionally he can hear his son's name in the news, especially the news of the Super Soldier World League Championship, he always listens to it over and over.
"Dad... I'm sorry..."
Ye Zheyu's voice was a little choked. He had a chance to rehabilitate the old man and wash away the only stain in his life.
"What's wrong with the child? You are always the most sensible. Do what you think is right, don't care what others say, don't care about me, as long as you do what you think is right, you won't regret it." The old man seemed to be able to sense blood. Connected emotions.
"Dad, have you done anything you regret?" Ye Zheyu asked.
"No, I am very downhearted in my life, but I have never missed anything in the big right and wrong. All the misfortunes I encounter are helpless after doing my best. Even if I can do it again, nothing will change, my fate is like this..." The old man's voice was full of helplessness.
All his pain comes from this, and he has tried his best. Even if he does it again, nothing will change. This is the root of the pain.
