Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down

Bang! Matt swung his fist up and viciously knocked Benjamin to the ground. He stretched out his foot as he was wearing military boots, and crushed it hard on his chest, then sneered, "Get her back? Whether she lives or dies, she is mine. Where did you get the confidence?"

Benjamin spat out the blood in his mouth and laughed sarcastically, "Is that so? But the first person she thinks of when she is sad is me. Also, I was the one who tried everything to get her to Esnurg last time. What? She didn't tell you?"

Bang! Bang! Matt swung his fists at him like he was crazy. Benjamin could die from this! Winona hugged Matt from behind to stop him, "Matt, please. Don't hit him."

"Huh? You're begging me for him? All the more reason for me to beat him to death!"

Seeing Benjamin lying on the ground, wheezing, Winona took out the gun she carried in her desperation and put it against Matt's waist, "I'm begging you."

Suddenly, he felt that it was not a gun against his back, but a sharp dagger capable of piercing his heart. The cold blade also cooled his heart.

He slowly loosened his grip and hissed at Benjamin with red-rimmed eyes, "Get lost!"

Benjamin laughed uncontrollably as he lay on the ground covered in mud and water. It seemed that at the moment, he wished this pain, this icy rainstorm, would come harder. For every day that he had lost Winona, he had repented and blamed himself, and now he could only watch as she was taken away by another man.

He repented, and he hated it!

The two sat in the car, and neither of them spoke. Matt just stared blankly at the road ahead with his bloodshot eyes. The car raced madly down the road with a splash of water.

"Matt, I'm sorry ..."

He coldly tossed a clean towel to her, "I didn't give you this gun so you could point it at me."

She wiped the water from her body with the soft towel and lowered her eyes in silence.

He twisted his head to look at her and stopped the car, "Wait for a moment."

He stopped the car and suddenly dashed into the rain. When he returned again, he had a bag with two drinks in it. The bag, still wet with raindrops, was cold, while the drinks were hot. She held them and seemed to feel a mixture of fire and ice.

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her heart sink more and more. She gripped the cups tightly and turned her head to pretend to look out of the window at

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and the car came to a halt. The drinks in her hand flew out and splashed hot liquid on her legs, while she couldn't feel a hint of pain at the

neither of them spoke, and only the sound of the storm hitting the body of the car could

it's not April

"I'm serious."

window, and said through gritted teeth, "You ... say that

and that man was no other than the president who held the lives of millions of people in Coscana. Even though she believed in Matt's ability

want him to destroy himself and became a public enemy for her personal revenge. The only

"Matt, we ..."

for yelling at you earlier? In the future, I will restrain my temper and speak to you in a nice voice. It was me who hit

even give up his dignity to make compromises. But the more he was like this, the harder it was for her to let go, and it made

"Matt, I'm sorry ...."

his eyes were red and swollen as he stared at her, "Why?

her eyes in heartbreak, "Whatever

"Huh, you're just acquiescing?"

explain, and she just wanted to be

get back together with him after

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"Dream on!"

and raised it up, but then hit on the glass window beside her fiercely. His entire fist was dripping with blood and she was distraught with tears, "Matt,

his

"Matt ..."

hard. He raised his hand and pulled