Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

The door to the safety staircase opened and closed again.

Lin Huaijiang stood where he was, looking at the door dully.

In his ears, he could still hear the anxious discussions of several other soldiers around him.

"Fuck, isn't that Captain Sheng! Why is the captain here? Why is she like a ghost, elusive!"

Lin Huaijiang: "?"

"I've said it a long time ago, don't speak ill of the captain casually, especially since this is a military hospital, the captain is a second-class special soldier, so it's reasonable to appear here."

Lin Huaijiang: "???"

"That's right. We all came for the physical examination. She should also come for the physical examination. How about I go downstairs and register again. Seeing the captain's expression just now, Gao Feng should be able to be hospitalized seamlessly."

Lin Huaijiang: "..."

"It's possible, but is it about orthopedics or internal medicine? Is Gao Feng's bones broken, or his organs broken? The most fearful thing is to do both. You know that the captain has heavy hands, and he doesn't know how to train soldiers. "

Lin Huaijiang: "??????"

Lin Huaijiang frowned, pressed his eyebrows fiercely, and tried his best to reorganize and analyze the current situation.

After a while, the hospital security came.

10 minutes later, in the emergency room.

On the two beds separated by a curtain, Gao Feng roared like a pig from the next door, and from time to time came: "Ah! It hurts! Miss nurse! Please take it easy! I'm dying of pain!"

The nurse fell silent for a while, and said, "I haven't met you yet."

Gao Feng: "..."

On the side of the curtain, Lin Huaijiang picked up a band-aid with a calm expression, and said to Sheng Wenyin who was sitting on the stool, "Raise your hand."

With his head drooping, Sheng Wenyin honestly raised his left hand.

Lin Huaijiang put the Band-Aid on the tip of Sheng Wenyin's index finger, covered the wound that was not much bigger than a sesame seed, and then told him as usual: "Don't get water on the wound..."

After talking halfway, he paused again and said, "It's okay to get wet."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Lin Huaijiang threw the wrapping paper into the trash can, pursed his lips and asked, "Are you a soldier?"

Sheng Wenyin blinked, looked at the little senior brother and said, "I'm an art soldier, a non-staff member of the Capital Art Troupe."

Lin Huaijiang: "..."

Does he look like a fool?

Lin Huaijiang didn't make a sound, was silent for a while, and asked again: "Do you use your left hand in fighting?"

Sheng Wenyin said embarrassingly: "My left hand is not very smooth, and I only have five points of strength when hitting someone. Aren't I afraid of breaking that kid, so I restrained myself a little bit on purpose."

After Sheng Wenyin finished speaking, the howls from the next door suddenly disappeared.

Lin Huaijiang looked at Sheng Wenyin's face and thought about Jian Huating's matter... If Yinyin is a soldier, maybe she really has a way to contact Marshal Qi?

The man opened his mouth: "Yinyin..."

"Professor Lin." The nurse called suddenly: "The phone above said that your operation is about to start."

Lin Huaijiang raised his hand casually, looked at Sheng Wenyin again, and said, "Call me."

Sheng Wenyin immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

When Lin Huaijiang left, Sheng Wenyin's face changed in a second. She squinted her eyes and suddenly opened the curtain in the middle of the bed.

Next door, Jin Juan stood there expressionless.

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin looked around, looked around, and asked Jinjuan, "Where is Gao Feng? Where are the others?"

Team leader Jin, who was slightly socially phobic, pinched the corner of his clothes and said, "Run away."

Sheng Wenyin frowned: "Then what are you doing here?"

Jin Juan said, "They asked me to stay here as a substitute for the dead ghost."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

That night, when Sheng Wenyin and Qi Siwo were watching a movie in the audio-visual room, Sheng Wenyin's cell phone rang suddenly.

The phone was placed on the coffee table, and when Qi Si raised his eyes, he saw the words "Little Senior Brother" on it.

He leaned forward calmly.

Sheng Wenyin jumped up immediately, grabbed the phone, pointed at Qi Si and said, "You, don't talk!"

The man pressed the pause button with the remote control, his eyes darkened slightly, and he stared at her coolly.

Sheng Wenyin coughed, then picked up the phone, and said tenderly to the other side, "Little brother?"

Qi Si: "..."

On the other side of the phone, the man seemed to say something.

A few seconds later, Sheng Wenyin stared blankly at Qi Si in front of him, tongue-tied: "Little brother, you say you want to see, Qi... Marshal?"

Sheng Wenyin was still ignorant until the phone was hung up. She scratched her head and asked Qisi: "Do you understand my little brother? Why does he want to see the marshal?"

Qi Si glanced at him, clicked the remote control again, and the movie continued to play on the projector.

Sheng Wenyin frowned: "I'm asking you something."

The man was silent.

Sheng Wenyin kicked him: "Qi Si!"

The man remained silent.

"Hey you……"

Sheng Wenyin finished speaking halfway, came back to his senses, and said tentatively: "Now you can talk."

The man pressed pause again, turned his head to look at the domineering girl: "I want to know why you didn't ask him?"

Sheng Wenyin murmured: "Young brother needs to be coaxed, he is sensitive and xenophobic, I am afraid I will ask too much..."

"I don't need to coax you anymore?" The man's vinegar smell has already overturned the jar of vinegar.

Sheng Wenyin let out a laugh, crawled over, sat on Qisi's lap, hugged the man's waist, buried his face in his arms, looked up at him and said, "Okay, okay, coax you too, coax you too You, we pray that the teacher is the best."

Qi Si put his arms around the girl's waist with a sullen face, so as not to bump into her moving around.

Sheng Wenyin kissed Qi Si on the lips, and said, "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

The man was coaxed a little better, and said lightly: "Not so stingy."

Sheng Wenyin's eyeballs rolled: "Then we are not stingy Teacher Qi, can you make some arrangements? Let my little senior brother meet the marshal?"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si immediately became stingy again.

The agreed time to meet was three days later, and the agreed place was Qisi's villa.

In the morning, Sheng Wenyin wandered from her home to Qisi's home in pajamas and slippers, but when she opened the door, she froze.

At home, four servants were cleaning, while Qi Si, wearing a white luxury shirt, was sitting on the sofa, arranging his diamond cuffs.

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin sat next to Qi Si like a beggar, she sniffed at the tip of her nose, and suddenly yelled: "You're still wearing cologne!"

The man was taken aback, then glanced at her: "No."

Sheng Wenyin sniffed his nose hard, buried his head in Qi Si's neck, and said, "Oh, I forgot that Teacher Qi smells so good."

As she said that, she kissed Qi Si on the face and ate his tofu!

The man stroked her hair with his hand and said, "Chinese style for lunch."

Sheng Wenyin nodded repeatedly: "Yeah."

As she said that, she picked up Qi Si's clothes again: "But why are you dressing up so grandly? My little brother is from my own family, so you can just wear some home clothes. If you are so handsome, who are you scaring? I found that you are very competitive, don't be so vain, my little brother is a very simple person, he doesn't have all the bells and whistles like you."

Two hours later, Sheng Wenyin watched the little brother, who was wearing a black custom-made suit, specially styled hairstyle, gold-rimmed glasses, and shiny leather shoes, get out of his BMW.

Sheng Wenyin in a big padded jacket.

He stared blankly at his left side, which was clear and cold, like the prayer of the light of a bright moon.

He looked at his right side in a daze, a modest gentleman, like Lin Huaijiang who is like a bamboo in the mountains.

A few seconds later, Lin Huaijiang raised his hand wearing a 400 million limited luxury watch, and shook Qi Si's hand with a 600 million limited diamond cufflink, and the two looked polite.

"Mr. Lin, look forward to it for a long time."

"Mr. Qi, nice to meet you."

Sheng Wenyin: "?_?........."

Sheng Wenyin reacted for a while, and then said cleverly: "If you are all so rich, why don't we play a big adventure, each of you give me 100 million, and see if I will return it to you."