Chapter 610 - Return After The War! (2/2)

Li Ying fell to the ground with an ashen face. She finally got to live in the castle but because of Nan Yao, she was being kicked out.

How could she face the upper cla.s.s society in the future? Li Ying slapped Nan Yao roughly twice on the face.

Nan Yao fell to the ground, her tears flowing out from the pain.

She was hateful but she was powerless to do anything.

…

Time flew by.

Three months had pa.s.sed in a twinkling of an eye.

Qiao Yanze helped Nan Zhi and An Feng with the migration procedures and both mother and daughter were living in the castle.

Because Nan Zhi would think of Mu Sihan from time to time and worry about his safety on the battlefield, Qiao Yanze did not want her to think too much and arranged for her to work for the Capital Satellite Broadcasting Station.

He originally wanted her to be an anchor, but she insisted on depending on herself and so he did not force her.

Entering again into a new working environment, and it was because of connections, there was much gossip and many also questioned her ability.

But Nan Zhi was not a newcomer in the workforce. She was able to find ways to solve these problems.

She joined the military channel and started out by being a reporter.

Every day, she had to pay attention to the situation at the Yukou border, but there were few reports from the front line. She only knew where the bombings were and how many soldiers had died.

There had not been any news about Mu Sihan, but to Nan Zhi, no news was good news.

It was proof that he was still safe.

That day, Nan Zhi was sorting out her ma.n.u.scripts before leaving work when suddenly, a colleague ran over and said excitedly, “I heard that Yukou border and the neighbouring countries have ceased fighting. The two sides are going to sign an alliance treaty of peace! There’s going to be a batch of wounded soldiers coming back tonight.”

The tight feeling in Nan Zhi’s heart finally relaxed and the fingers typing on the keyboard curled slightly.

The war was finally over, would he be back soon?

“Nan Zhi, come with me to report live when the wounded soldiers are back.”

Nan Zhi nodded. “Okay.”

…

7.30 p.m.

Several helicopters, accompanied by roaring wind, landed at the military hospital entrance.

Nan Zhi was reporting in front of the camera.

She watched as the wounded soldiers being carried into the hospital, some had their arms broken, some their legs, some their eyes… And Nan Zhi’s heart tightened.

The last soldier being carried down was a familiar face to Nan Zhi.

Bo Yan.

He seemed to have injured his arms and legs.