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Since Chen Guoxing returned home from the hospital and could be contacted easily, Yan Ziyuan would call basically every one or two days.

He wanted to make a phone call every day and listen to his wife's voice, but Song Fuyu wouldn't let him.

Every time the two of them make a phone call, it takes a long time, never less than 10 minutes, which means that a phone call starts at ten yuan.

They don't lack the money, but if word gets out, it won't be good for either of them.

"Daughter-in-law, today is already the 27th. In two days, we can meet."

"I miss you so much. We have been separated for more than a month, and the time has been too long."

"Zi Yuan, I have something to tell you."

"We'll talk about it when we get back. I can bear not knowing."

He had a very strong hunch that what his wife said was definitely not a good thing, and it should be related to the time of return.

"It must be said now."

"Then tell me, I'll listen."

Song Fuyu on the other end of the phone knew his expression at this time without being face to face.

If someone was around, he would definitely have an expressionless face. If there was no one around, he would definitely feel aggrieved, and his voice could not hide it.

"Dad, Uncle Zhou checked his leg yesterday. The recovery is not very good. He may need to wear a plaster for about a week. I..."

"Daughter-in-law, if there is something that is inconvenient for you to say, I won't force you to say it if you don't want to. But you don't have to think of other reasons to lie to me. I don't like this feeling, and you don't like me lying to you about anything, no. ."

She originally felt a little guilty for fabricating the story about her father's leg not being healed yet, but now she felt even more embarrassed after listening to Yan Ziyuan's words.

As for Yan Ziyuan, as soon as she opened her mouth, he knew that she was making up lies.

Let’s not talk about how my father-in-law’s legs are recovering.

What if he didn't know that his wife had a strange space and that there was a spring in the space, which could help regulate a person's body and at the same time speed up the recovery of the disease to a certain extent.

Then he would believe what she said. After all, he was injured, and everyone's physical recovery is different. In addition, his father-in-law is no longer young, so it is inevitable that the recovery will take a longer time.

But based on his understanding of Xiao Yu, it was impossible for her to watch her father being injured and not bear to use the spiritual spring water.

She may have controlled the amount of use to prevent her father-in-law from recovering too quickly and too obviously, but she definitely used it, there is no doubt about it!

"I..."

Song Fuyu didn't know what to say for a while.

"Daughter-in-law, I hope you won't lie to me about anything. We are husband and wife, and I am not an outsider."

"I'm injured."

Song Fuyu was heartbroken, and instead of making up excuses, he simply confessed.

"what happened to you?"

Yan Ziyuan doubted his ears.

"You heard that right, I'm hurt!"

She closed her eyes and finished speaking. There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time. If the phone hadn't beeped, she would have thought he had hung up.

When Yan Ziyuan heard the word injured, his breathing stopped.

Xiao Yu must have been seriously injured, otherwise why wouldn't he be able to come back on time?

"Zi Yuan, are you still there?"

"I'm here."

"How did you get hurt? Where is the injury?"

"I said, but please promise me not to hang up the phone and ask Uncle Li to come over, okay? I can postpone it for a week at most. I promise to fly back on Sunday next week."

She was afraid that he would be too impulsive when he heard the news about her injury, so she chose to hide it from him.

Zi Yuan was unusually calm in other matters, but he was unusually excited when it came to her matters.

"You speak first."

She quickly recounted the entire incident on the phone, emphasizing that her injured area was slowly recovering and she was able to take care of herself in all aspects without anyone taking care of her.

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing his question, Song Fuyu choked up a little.

"It hurt a little bit at first, but after drinking the water, the pain stopped, just like an ant bite."

"sorry."

"Are you stupid? It's not you who chopped me down. Why are you saying sorry to me?"

"You are injured, but I can't stay with you. I can't even think of looking for you."

For the first time, he felt a little disgusted with his profession.

"I'm really fine. You don't have to blame yourself. When I get home, you can make it up to me."

"it is good."

"As soon as the stitches on my arm are removed, I will fly back immediately and will not stay in Heng City for a moment longer."

"Before that, you should train well and wait for me at home."

"it is good."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ziyuan adjusted his mood and made another call.

"Hello, Heng City Weilan District Police Station."

"Hello, is Chen Yunjie here?"

"you are?"

"I am his comrade-in-arms, and I have something to do with him."

"Hold on."

"Yunjie, phone!"

"Who?"

"The other party said he was your comrade-in-arms."

Chen Yunjie, who was still smiling at first, suddenly lost his smile when he heard the word "comrade-in-arms". Is it too late for him to lie about his absence?

Although I didn't want to answer the call, I still didn't dare not to answer it, so I quickly walked over and picked up the receiver.

"Hey."

"How did you promise me?!"

"Zi Yuan, you really didn't blame me this time. I wanted to call you as soon as I received the news, but your father-in-law stopped me. He said that I should not tell you first and let your daughter-in-law tell you in person. you say."

By the end, his voice was getting weaker and weaker.

Although he is older between the two of them, Yan Ziyuan enlisted in the army before him. It can be said that he grew up under Yan Ziyuan's high-intensity iron-fisted training.

On the training ground, he has never been a gentle and easy-to-talk person. This also makes Chen Yunjie, although he is his older brother in terms of age, actually very afraid of Yan Ziyuan.

"He told you, so you forgot what you promised me, right?"

"I...I thought she would talk to you soon."

"You are really good."

"Hurry up and tell me the details of your investigation!"

"Yes! I promise not to miss a word!"

There is almost nothing that cannot be said on the side of the perpetrator in this case. It is a purely personal grudge, and there is no one who instigated it.

On the contrary, Song Fuyu's identity will be more sensitive, but the other party is her husband and knows her situation well, so there is nothing he can't say.

Chen Yunjie told Yan Ziyuan the situation in detail.

"But you don't need to take action. The above has already said hello and it will be dealt with as attempted murder. In addition, she also committed some other things when she was studying. However, the victim was threatened at the time and was not held accountable. This time she Even if she doesn't die, she probably won't be able to get out."

"I know, if something happens next, if you don't report it..."

"Don't worry, there will be no next time."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yunjie breathed a sigh of relief.

He shouldn't be called Yan Ziyuan, but should be called King Yan. The air pressure was so low that he almost forgot to breathe due to fright!