Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 483, Marshal, so cold 7
"We're married, and it's because you like me that I want to repay you with this. So what if I admit the wrong person, you are my wife now!"

Zhao Yusheng's unhurried voice sounded, although he was surprised by Qingcheng's words.

But, now that he had done so, he didn't want to go back.

What's more, he was a little reluctant to let go of this lively woman in front of him, and there was a voice in his heart telling him.

This woman is his, so it should be his!

"I do not like you!"

Zhao Yusheng raised Qingcheng's chin, and didn't care about her words, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Don't like me? Hehe... That little mouth you said last night didn't mean that!"

The man's tone was light, and his fingers outlined Qingcheng's facial features, from the eyes, to the nose, to the pink lips, with madness and obsession in his eyes that he didn't know about.

Hearing Zhao Yusheng's words, the corners of Qingcheng's mouth twitched a few times, a little speechless.

"……shameless!"

Just when he was about to raise his head, he met Zhao Yusheng's eyes, dark pupils, different emotions, and a dark aura exuding from his whole body, and a sense of familiarity rushed into Qingcheng's heart.

Something flashed in my mind, but in an instant, it disappeared again.

"I'm shameless, you touch, my face, isn't it right here!"

Zhao Yusheng grabbed Qingcheng's fingers and touched his face, the skin on his warm face was very smooth.

Touching Zhao Yusheng's face with cold fingers, a strange feeling rose from his lower abdomen, and his heart was itchy, Zhao Yusheng grabbed Qingcheng's fingers and rubbed them.

His eyes were slightly blurred.

"..."

Qingcheng was a little impatient with Zhao Yusheng's sudden change of painting style, pushed away Zhao Yusheng's hand, and took a few steps back.

"Anyway, whether you agree or not, I am divorced from this marriage!"

Qingcheng's tone was firm, and it didn't seem like a joke at all, making Zhao Yusheng, who was already warm in heart, feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured from the top of his head.

His eyes were sunken, there was no smile on his face, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were deep and dark.

"No matter what, I will not agree, Wu Qingcheng, you are my wife now!"

What Zhao Yusheng said was not a joke, the expression on his face was serious and serious.

Qingcheng understood and made it clear that he would not agree.

But Qingcheng is not in a hurry.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a man's respectful voice sounded outside.

"Commander, there is news from the military area that General Xu has woken up!"

"Well, I'll be right over!" Zhao Yusheng replied, hurriedly walking outside, but when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head.

"Qingcheng, eat first, I'll be right back!"

Zhao Yusheng's expression was still calm, and he was not at all unhappy because of Qingcheng's words.

Qingcheng didn't answer, looking at Zhao Yusheng walking outside in a hurry, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Does the host have this scene in his memory?

Qingcheng couldn't remember anything, so she didn't think much about it, and asked the servants to bring the food, and she was full by herself.

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Military hospital.

In the bright corridor, a woman with an exquisite figure in a white doctor's costume was looking out of the window in a trance.

Outside the window, the night is filled with occasional rustling of treetops.

The woman's fingers were tightly clenched, with a trace of excitement and anticipation on her face.

It wasn't until the sound of the car outside was getting closer and closer until it disappeared completely that the woman came back to her senses and pulled her lips against the reflective glass of the window.

(End of this chapter)