C52 (1/2)

The lackey's face was sullen, the suicidal words were just at the tip of his tongue, but he was still forcibly stopped by a single sentence from Zhou Leping.

”You still have a wife and children in your family. If you think about it, how are you going to let them live as orphans and widows? I know what you want to say. You wish for me to help you? You must be dreaming, I just donated 800,000 silver, and now that I'm so poor that I can't even live any longer, you still want to add two burdens to my life, I'll make you beautiful! ”

”I am like this now... ”What face do you have to go back and see them?”

”Losing a leg means seeking death. So many people in the army with missing arms and legs, are they all going to die?”

”General …”

Zhou Leping threw a dagger at him, ”If you are truly determined to die, this general will not be able to stop you. But you must remember, as a soldier, dying on the battlefield to the sword of an enemy is not shameful.

He stopped at the door: ”If you want to die then you better clean up. At that time it will not be too troublesome to collect your corpse.”

Zhou Leping went out and had his wife and son taken over. If he truly chose to commit suicide, then he could call for his woman to collect his corpse. If he was still hesitant, then she could advise him.

There were a lot of people who had lost their arms and legs during the last battle, so it didn't matter to them at all. However, putting themselves in a position to think about it, it was a good person who suddenly lost his arms and legs, and for the next long years, not only would he not be able to rely on others, his inferiority complex would also become like maggots. Every day, he would eat up that person's willpower.

Many people could not bear it and chose to end their own lives. Those who survived by luck became increasingly eccentric and eccentric, causing others to feel annoyed.

She had also thought about how she would choose to become like this one day.

She would definitely choose to live. As long as she could still hold onto the knife, she would definitely fight until the last drop of blood dripped onto the ground.

This was the honor of a soldier.

Qi Miao went to fetch the general's wife and son. The little girl was only five years old this year, and was very childish, very cute, afraid of scaring the child. Zhou Leping had Qi Miao play with the little girl by their side, leaving a space for them to talk.

Zhu Guanliang was grinding medicine in the courtyard, the young lady was curious, she climbed onto the table and used her hands to taste the powder, after sucking on her fingers, she started to cry.

Qi Miao carried her and said, ”Don't cause trouble.”

She was afraid, of the three of them, Zhu Guanliang was the only one that was beautiful and gentle. She naturally chose to be close to Zhu Guanliang.

Zhou Leping paced back and forth in the courtyard. Seeing that Zhu Guanliang was not in a hurry, she became even more anxious, ”How long are you going to keep doing this, are you not done yet?”

The little girl was startled by her thick voice and fell into Zhu Guanliang's arms.

Zhu Guanliang carried her, and gently caressed her back. His voice was gentle like a puddle of water, ”Don't be afraid.”

”It needs to be used on the wound in a moment, so we have to be careful with regards to the use of drugs. If General doesn't understand, please calm down.”

Of course, he wouldn't be impatient if people had nothing to do with him.