When Huo Sijue woke up again, it was the next morning.

In the early morning in the mountains, after everything was calm, when the bright sun shone into the forest, the crisp birdsong sounded again, they sang cheerfully, and the unknown wildflowers also exuded a seductive fragrance in the morning dew, This picture, as if the catastrophe yesterday was an illusion at all.

Huo Sijue was also a little dazed.

He opened his eyes and looked at the wooden beam above his head. For a long time, he did not recover.

"You finally woke up?"

Until a footstep comes in.

When he saw that he was awake, a thick man's voice sounded, and immediately, the man hurried to his bed.

Huo Sijue turned his eyes to the side, and only then saw a familiar face.

"...Shen Yu?"

"Um."

Shen Yu nodded, reached out and lifted him up from the bed.

It still hurts all over.

The moment he sat up, Huo Sijue still felt the discomfort on his body, especially the position of his chest, as if he had a huge scar that never healed.

He closed his eyes, his lips slightly pale.

Seeing this, Shen Yu quickly brought another bowl of warm water and let him drink it.

The treatment for this man last night actually took a long time to calm him down, because what he had been suffering in the mental hospital all this time was inhuman torture.

No matter how Chen Jinghe took care of him.

However, some surfaces still need to be made, and those injections are unavoidable and still have to be shot.

So, before he came out, his physique was already very poor, and the blow yesterday made him even worse.

Shen Yu looked at him after drinking the water, his expression eased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sijue, don't worry, I have already arranged for someone to look for them, they are all elites of the special forces. And Zhu Chengwen also issued a wanted order, and now the whole country is hunting for this person, I believe it will not take long, it will definitely be possible. found him."

He comforted him.

Huo Sijue listened, and after a while, he saw him nod.

"Got it, what about the others? Are you all right?"

"……Um?"

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't think that after he finally woke up, would he still care about other people?

Who are the others?

Is it their grandfather Shenzongyu?

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Yu's mouth: "It's all right, all the officers who were sent down by the military before have also been recalled, and the grandfather's case will also be re-trialed."

"Any new evidence?"

He really asked immediately.

Shen Yu nodded: "When we were fighting with Lan Yuan, the officers who were deported went to the place where the accident happened. The opposing general of the war, he clearly said that back then, he did have an agreement with his grandfather, but the purpose of both parties was to end the war as soon as possible and reduce casualties on both sides."

"And the vanguard back then wasn't the grandfather who killed him. It was a sudden avalanche that made them sacrifice."

Shen Yu explained these in detail.

This was indeed a very unexpected surprise.

No one would have thought that when their brothers of the gods were fighting bloody battles for this country regardless of their lives, those old men who had followed their gods' leadership in the army for many years.

They are also trying their best to find evidence to clear their grievances for their family of God.

Such love, if they didn't really believe in their gods, and regard Shenzongyu as the only military god in their minds, how could they do this?

Huo Sijue also showed a satisfied look.

The two sat for a while, and a gray monk robe floated outside the meditation room, and Shen Yu stood up.

"Then I'll go out first. The pharmacy is still decocting your medicine. I'll go take a look."

"Um."

Huo Sijue nodded.

After a while, Shen Yu left, and an old monk with Buddhist beads on his neck and still wearing the gray monk robe walked in with a pot of steaming tea.

"The donor is awake? Would you like some tea? This is the high mountain tea picked just a few years ago."

The old monk was still the same as before. He came to Huo Sijue with the pot of tea, and asked with a smile as usual.

Huo Sijue: "..."

For a moment, a flame rushed up from his chest.

He really couldn't understand why a person could be so ruthless? For decades, he really never thought about how those who thought he was dead survived?

Huo Sijue squeezed his fingers until he "crunched".

But in the end, he chose to suppress the flames and lifted the quilt on his body instead.

A few minutes later, on the familiar tea table, he sat cross-legged on the futon and looked at the old monk who was sitting opposite him in the same posture. He was pouring him a cup of fragrant tea with the small teapot.

"Drink it, this tea is good for your body."

The old monk pointed.

When Huo Sijue heard this, he glanced at him coldly and lightly. After a moment, he picked up the cup of tea and poured it down his throat. JrNovels.com