Chapter 1097: Awakening Alone

The news also introduced the major events in Yunting's life. Of course, many things could not be written out, and some were only written out in a very vague way. This is just a rough description of the life of such a young major general.

Looking at the familiar names and familiar photos, Lin Mumu felt a little like he was in another world.

Is the Yun Ting they are talking about her husband? It doesn’t seem like he’s alone, right?

Lin Mumu turned off her phone carelessly and lay quietly on the bed.

There was still a little bit of Yun Ting's breath left on this bed, but it was getting fainter.

"Yunting, when will you come back? You will be fine." Lin Mumu closed his eyes and slept quietly.

No one can make her change what she believes in.

Regardless of the hype in the news, she knew that Yun Ting was not dead, so he must not be dead!

Lin Mumu didn't lie in bed for long. When it was time for dinner, he went out to eat like a normal person.

Qiao Hui cooked a table of dishes for four people, Lin Mumu, Qiao Hui, Ao Haijun and Professor Lin, to eat.

Halfway through eating, Qiao Hui's tears fell. She couldn't help it, but she was afraid of affecting Lin Mumu's mood, so she turned around and ran into the house.

Lin Mumu was stunned for a moment. Why are you crying when you enjoy your meal?

Then Lin Mumu looked up and saw the news broadcast on the TV, mentioning Martyr Yunting. She understood.

Lin Mumu also got up and went to Qiao Hui's room to comfort her.

"Mom, don't worry, Yun Ting is not dead." Lin Mumu handed Qiao Hui two tissues.

"Yes, he is fine, he is just... my poor child." Qiao Hui couldn't help but shed tears and hugged Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu let her hold him and said to Qiao Hui again: "I love Yunting very much too, and I will be sad if he dies.

But, he is really not dead!

It is said that if you are alive, you must see the person, and if you are dead, you must see the corpse. How can you judge a person's life or death based on a sentence in the news without even seeing the corpse?

I am a Taoist priest, and I can sense many things that ordinary people cannot see.

Mom, can you believe me for once? "

After hearing what Lin Mumu said, Qiao Hui finally shed her tears and stared at Lin Mumu blankly:

"Good boy, Mom is fine. Mom believes in you."

"Well, let's go eat. They are all waiting impatiently."

Qiao Hui actually didn't believe it, but she just didn't want Lin Mumu to fall into pain and despair like her, so she worked hard and locked herself in the room to cry secretly in the middle of the night when no one was around.

Lin Mumu is big-hearted, and he should eat and sleep when he should.

Yunting was not at home, so she hugged her soft little white dog Baozi. Baozi was very considerate and knew that Lin Mumucai was injured and in a bad mood, so he behaved obediently and didn't make any noise.

By the early morning of the next day, Lin Mumu was leading a regular life. She dressed neatly, packed her schoolbag and went to school.

It is already April, and the campus of Yenching University is also full of flowers, exuding the spirit of spring.

Green trees, red flowers, and green grass. The sound of students reading aloud can be heard on the lawn. The entire campus is full of life.

Such vigorous vitality made Lin Mumu's mood and body feel better and better.

After arriving at school, Lin Mumu went to class as usual.

Just in class, the atmosphere was a bit off.

Their class in the morning was a small class in the Religion Department. When the whole class saw Lin Mumu, their eyes were very strange, with sympathy and exploration in their eyes, but no one dared to talk to Lin Mumu actively.