On the day of my brother's funeral, I married his best comrade, He Cheng.
He said he would protect me like a brother.
I held the blood-stained military badge tightly, thinking that only ruins would remain in my life.
But on the wedding night, he stroked the birthmark under my collarbone and suddenly asked with a trembling voice:
"Chang'an, does your brother... Also have this?"
I nodded stiffly and saw the turmoil in his eyes.
The next day, he smashed his brother's "treasure box."
"The bullet hole was in the wrong place. The blood dried at the wrong time. "
Even the charred corpse in the tomb——
"The length of the finger bones is not even close to that of my brother!"
"Your brother may still be alive." He Cheng pressed me against the wall, breathing hot, "But the person who harmed him is now hiding in this military compound."
I looked at the surveillance screenshot he handed over:
The brother who was supposed to be sacrificed was being held around the waist by a man wearing a white crow mask, walking into the deepest drug cave on the border.
And the screenshot corner——
My best friend Xu Yangyang, who came to send "blessings" on the wedding night, was smiling and holding the arm of Zheng Li, the mastermind behind the scenes.
"The funeral is fake, the marriage is real."
He Cheng wiped away the tears on my face, but the muzzle of the gun gently touched my palm:
"I'm going to take your brother back!"
