I Can Read Minds But Will Not Be Marked

Chapter 38

Lin Han firmly clasped He YunTing's hand, and used some force to squeeze the other's fingers, almost into a ten-finger clasp.

He YunTing, as if he knew Lin Han could read minds, still tried to escape, but he was held by Lin Han and couldn't escape.

He YunTing's inner voice also poured into Lin Han's ears one after another, from self-recrimination to grief, no sentence was missed.

Lin Han pursed his lips and didn't speak for a while.

He almost forgot that He YunTing was also an ordinary person, after he told him the meaning of his existence. He YunTing's heart even repeated names Lin had never heard of, all of which were soldiers who had lost their lives in the battlefield.

The other may just be an ordinary non-commissioned officer, but He YunTing remembered them all, and then, at this moment, in an almost self-mutilating way, dug them out of his memory, and then poured these names into his heart.

He didn't know if every time a subordinate fell, He YunTing cycled through this bloodily, but he at least knew that no matter the occasion, He YunTing must've been like this now, his face cold and heartless, as if not swayed by such emotions in the slightest.

Just because he was the leader at the top, his joy and happiness were buried by responsibility and questioning.

But was that how he should be?

"General," Lin Han tightened the strength of his fingers, clearly feeling the thin bones of his fingers and the thin calluses on his hands. He called out to He YunTing, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

He wanted to say he understood, but couldn't say such a thing to He YunTing.

"Look at me." Lin Han said.

He YunTing, for the first time, resisted looking at Lin Han outright, as if he was running away from something.

【I don't even dare to look at him.】

Lin Han sighed, and finally couldn't continue. He wanted to comfort the other side, but not like this.

He YunTing couldn't stay idle, he still had too much to deal with. His communicator kept ringing, and Lin Han knew there were too many places waiting for him, and even resting was a luxury at this moment.

Lin Han slowly let go of He YunTing's hand, lowered his head, and stopped asking the other man to look at him. He smiled at He YunTing, "General, go ahead and get busy."

If no other consolation could work at this moment, then he could at least smile at him.

He YunTing answered in a low voice. And until he closed the door and left, he he kept avoiding looking at Lin Han.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Han couldn't say that he was sad, but only a little heartbroken.

Lin Han could still take nutrition and rest to adjust, but He YunTing could not.

After all, they had arrived at the border area, and even though there had been sacrifices and a casualty, they couldn't just stop everything because of this.

Lu AnHe was ourning, but also had to take over the rest of Ji Meng's work, and find out the truth, so he couldn't grieve properly, the testing couldn't stop for too long.

But before that, he and He YunTing walked up to the 'murderer.'

There was a simplified interrogation room in the battleship where the M21 pilot was being held.

His name was Yan Ming, and after a full day of mental shock, he had become a bit of a nervous wreck, and during the time the five men were questioning him, he kept talking to himself, but the content was the same.