Chapter 103: The power to draw him home

The power to draw him home
Tang Anran used to accompany Xiaohang to take a nap in the room, but she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, which made her face pale instantly.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Hang opened his eyes and looked at Tang Anran nervously, with a worried look on his face.
The colic only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared, but Tang Anran always felt heavy and very uncomfortable.
In order not to worry Xiao Hang, Tang Anran forced a smile: "Mom is okay, Xiao Hang will go to bed."
Xiao Hang is a child, and his mind is not too delicate. Seeing Tang Anran looked really okay, he didn't think too much, and immediately closed his eyes and went to bed obediently.
Although this episode had no effect on Tang Anran's body, it still left a mark on her heart, and she was worried whether something happened to Gu Wuzheng.
After waiting for two days, he didn't receive any news about Gu Wuhao. Tang Anran thought that if there is no news now, it is good news, so he relaxed a little.
On the morning of the fourth day of the junior high, Gu's family sent Mr. Gu to the hospital for treatment. Tang Anran could feel that Mr. Gu didn't like him, so he didn't follow him and stayed at home with Xiaohang.
On the other side, Gu Wuhao finally woke up after being in a coma for three days.
"An Ran..." The first sentence he opened his eyes was Tang Anran's name.
Sitting next to him guarding his step Ao immediately responded: "The news of your injury did not inform Gu's family, and she did not know."
Gu Wuhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Bu Ao's words.
Gu Wuhao has always been like this for so many years. Even if he is seriously injured, as long as he does not die, he will never be allowed to notify Gu's family. Therefore, Gu's family members all these years thought that Gu Wuzhuo had never been injured.
After a while, Gu Wuzheng was able to speak again, "How is Yang Fan?"
Buao pursed his lips, and said three words heavily: "sacrifice."
In fact, Gu Wuhao knew that a bullet in his eyebrows was a death on the spot, and he didn't even have a chance to rescue him.
But after all, he was a brother who had followed him from birth to death for so many years. Even though he had been accustomed to seeing life and death, Gu Wuhao still couldn't accept it as he watched him die in front of him.
"His wife and son have already arrived. Don't go if you haven't recovered yet."
"I'll go and see." Gu Wuzheng shook his head, resisting the wound.
With the help of Bu'ao, the pain came and walked out of the room in a good uniform.
They have returned to the military area, and Yang Fan's memorial service is also held in the military area.
There was a coffin in the wide hall. Yang Fan was lying quietly in his military uniform, as if he was asleep, surrounded by white flowers, and a photo of Yang Fan hung on the most central wall.
His wife knelt beside the coffin with her three-year-old son, sobbing in pain, unable to accept this fact.
On the evening of the 30th, the family was still eating New Year’s Eve dinner with a smile. She felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, but after a call came, he had to leave her and her son.
She had known Yang Fan for 20 years, had been married for five years, and understood his work, so she didn't get angry with him at all, but pretended to be angry and wanted him to go home soon.
But she didn't expect that this difference would be a life and death separation when they met again.
The little guy didn't know what was going on, why his mother was crying so sad, and why his father was sleeping so heavily, he only knew that he kept yelling "Daddy" with his mouth open.
It's not the first time that the comrades standing on the side saw such a scene, but they couldn't help but blush.
Gu Wuzheng walked over with heavy steps, facing Yang Fan's body
Bowed three times, then walked to Yang Fan's wife: "I'm sorry."
Although Gu Wuhao was not the real culprit that caused Yang Fan's death, as Yang Fan's superior, as the leader of this mission, Gu Wuhao must bear some responsibilities.
Yang Fan’s wife is not an unreasonable person. Even if she is sad, she will not blame Gu Wuhao. So when she heard him apologize to herself, she cried and shook her head: "Gu Brother, I can’t blame you for this. Fanzi also I won't blame you."
The blame is also on fate, the fugitive who shot.
After the memorial service was over, Gu Wuzheng took the other brothers to send Yang Fan into the martyrs' garden, and then he added more to the prescribed pension.
Without Yang Fan's support, it is really difficult to rely on his wife as a woman, so Gu Wuhao can help as much as he can.
When everything was done, it was already dark, and the wound on Gu Wuzhuo's chest was a little torn, and the gauze oozes faint blood.
"You slept for three days. You just woke up and didn't take a good rest. Can't you take care of your body?" Military doctor Zhang Yuan was treating Gu Wuzheng's wounds while muttering: "This time the bullet missed a little more, I see This is your body."
Gu Wuzhen frowned with pain, and ignored Zhang Yuan’s nagging, turning
Looking at Bu Ao next to him, "Where are the rest?"
"A total of eight escaped, six died, and two were captured alive." Bu Ao replied in a deep voice, "The villager injured three people, but there was no crisis. Our brothers injured two, and they are all right now. ."
Except for Yang Fan, he fell asleep completely in this operation.
Gu Wuzhuo closed his eyes, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, his entire arm trembling.
After a long time, Gu Wuhao opened his eyes: "I want to go home."
"You are crazy, this wound is still bleeding!" Zhang Yuan stared at Gu Wuhao in shock: "Do you want to go home like this?"
"Thank you." In spite of Zhang Yuan's warning, Gu Wuhao thanked him, put on his clothes and got up and walked out the door.
Zhang Yuan looked at the gauze he had just replaced, then turned to look at Bu Ao: "Are you sure he was not shot in the head? Didn't he always go back after he was injured before he was completely healed? What happened this time? Can't wait to go home?"
"I don't know." Bu Ao shook his head, answered three words coldly, and followed out.
Probably, it was because of the power to attract him home.
Gu Wuzheng was suffering from driving along the way. It only took an hour to drive, but it took him two hours abruptly.
Drove the car to the door and stopped, Gu Wuhao looked up at the second floor house
The lights that lit up, thinking of the people inside, seemed to have no pain in the chest.
In fact, he didn't want Tang Anran to know that he was sad, he didn't want to see her sad, but he couldn't help but the urge to meet her in his heart, especially when he witnessed the yin and yang between Yang Fan and his wife and children today, Gu Wuhao wanted to see Tang Anran's The mood is even more urgent.
But when he really returned home, he was satisfied just by standing downstairs and looking at the lights in the room.
Reaching out to take the cigarette out of his pocket, he found that he didn't carry a cigarette case at all. Finally, he sighed slightly, got in the car and prepared to return to the military area.
As a result, before he could start the car, he saw Tang Anran hurried out of the house wearing thin pajamas.
He was stunned for a moment, before he recovered, the car door was opened.
Tang Anran stood by the car door, bent over to look at him in the car, panting slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised: "You are home."
Going home, in two simple words, but when Tang Anran said this, Gu Wuhao's heart was suddenly overflowing with warmth.
"Well, I'm home." Gu Wuhao looked at her, the mood of the day's depression disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth were involuntarily raised.
The cold wind was very cold in the middle of the night. Gu Wuhao looked at Tang Anran's thin pajamas, fearing that she would catch a cold, and quickly asked her to return to the room first, and then parked the car in the garage.
After parking the car, Gu Wuhao immediately went upstairs into the bedroom.
On the huge double bed, Xiao Hang was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed, while Tang Anran had already set aside the bath water for Gu Wuzheng.
Tang Anran was about to close the curtains just now, but he didn't expect to see Gu Wuhao's car parked downstairs, and hurried down without even wearing his jacket.
Gu Wuzheng reached out and touched Tang Anran's bare arms, frowning in dissatisfaction: "Next time you are not allowed to leave the room in this way, your arms are cold."
"I forgot because I was too excited to see you." Tang Anran smiled embarrassedly at him, and took the initiative to reach out and hug Gu Wuhao: "I have been restless for the past two days, so I am worried about what will happen to you. Now, seeing you come back safe and sound, I am finally relieved."
"Fool." Gu Wuzheng raised his right hand and touched Tang Anran's head lightly. His tone was full of pampering, but in the end he still didn't tell her about his injury.
But Gu Wuhao didn't say it, it didn't mean that Tang Anran didn't notice it.
"I've put the bath water for you. Go take a bath." Tang Anran looked up at Gu Wuhao, brushed his slightly frowned brow, and said distressedly: "Looking at your face is so ugly, you must have not been well these days. Rest and go to bed after taking a shower."
Gu Wuhao is really not suitable for a bath now, but since Tang
An Ran put the water away, and Gu Wuhao was not willing to waste her kindness.
"Okay." He nodded, replied in a deep voice, then let go of Tang Anran and went into the bathroom.
Can't take a bath, Gu Wuhao can only wet the towel with water, and then wipe the bath carefully.
But the wound was on the left chest, his left hand could not be lifted at all, and one hand was very inconvenient, and he didn't wash it after a long time.
Gu Wuhao used to take a bath very quickly, but this time he went in for half an hour and didn't come out. Tang Anran was worried, so he shouted outside: "Wuhao, are you alright?"
Hearing her shouting, Gu Wuzheng was a little guilty of wanting to quickly finish the bath, but he accidentally touched the wound with his hand, and he groaned in pain.
When Tang Anran heard this movement, he thought of Gu Wuhao's face just now, and worried that something would happen to him.
Fortunately, Gu Wuzheng didn't lock the door, so she pushed open the bathroom door all at once to see what was inside.
Gu Wuzhao stood next to the bathtub with his upper body and chiguo, with thick gauze wrapped around his chest, and the white gauze had long been stained with bright red blood.
Seeing Gu Wuhao like this, Tang Anran's eyes were sour, and she burst into tears in distress.
Gu Wushao didn’t tell Tang Anran because he was afraid that she would be worried and that she would cry.
Seeing her tears, she panicked immediately.
He walked quickly to Tang Anran, raised his hand to wipe her tears, enduring the pain and soothed: "Don't cry, I don't hurt, I really don't hurt."
"Shut up! I don't want to listen to you now!" Tang Anran glared at him, cried out in tears, and grabbed the towel from Gu Wuzheng's hand and began to wipe his body.
She moved very loudly, but she moved very cautiously, for fear that she might accidentally touch his wound.
When I saw that there were many old scars on the back of Gu Wuhao's chest, the tears flowed more fiercely.
Tang Anran felt that he was really naive. Gu Wuhao had a special body and his work was dangerous. How could he have never been injured.
I am afraid that if he had not been discovered by himself this time, he would definitely choose to continue to conceal it and would never take the initiative to speak out.
The more Tang Anran thought about this, the more angry he became, and the more he felt sorry for Gu Wuhao. His mood was very complicated.
Now she helps him wipe the bath first, and when it's done, she must settle this "account" with him!