Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

"You, you have no guilt at all!"

Chu Yu's nonsense broke Andreas's defense again, and he began to scratch his ears and cheeks.

Why is this girl so difficult?

"So what do you want? Kill me to avenge your marshal?"

Chu Yu changed her posture, crossed her legs, and looked at him leisurely.

"I won't kill you...how do you know?"

Andreas' eyes widened, and a bad idea came to his mind.

At the beginning, the Marshal said he would take responsibility, but Chu Yu disappeared and the matter was left unresolved.

Is it...

"I just know that your Marshal likes me so much that he wants to keep me with him all the time."

"impossible!"

Andreas interrupted her and said he would not believe her nonsense.

Even if the Marshal marries her, it will only be out of responsibility, not love.

Anyway, the person has been captured and his goal must be achieved.

"I don't care. You've caused the marshal so much harm. You must pay the price."

"What's the price? Am I going to harm your Marshal? Haven't you caught the culprit?"

A set of smooth little combos stumped Andreas.

What she said seemed to make sense.

"But...but there is a saying, Bo Ren..."

"I did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me." (Book of Jin, Biography 39)

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. You understand it yourself."

Andreas, as if to pull back a win, patted the big jar.

"Come on, cry enough tears and I'll let you go."

"you said?"

Chu Yu did not look embarrassed and raised her chin towards Andreas.

"Bring some here."

Andreas just wanted to scare her into tears, but he didn't expect her to really cry so much that it seemed like she was serious about it.

"Just cry your heart out. Cry for two hours and I'll let you go. Remember, you must be sincere and have a heart full of remorse."

He placed the big vat in front of Chu Yu, and she could lower her head and her tears would flow into it.

"No, it's just one tank."

Chu Yu raised the corners of her mouth, and then, under Andreas's horrified gaze, tears burst out from her eyes.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

Two water columns splashed white water, and the water level in the glass tank rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, the half-person-high tank was filled.

Chu Yu retracted his supernatural power in time and looked up at him provocatively.

"I'm done crying, can you let me go?"

"you you you……"

Andreas pointed at the vat, like a goose with its neck strangled.

"Sorry, I have a tear incontinence constitution."

Chu Yu pulled at his handcuffed hands, reminding him to let him go.

Andreas's eyes were full of stars and he started to roll his eyes.

Is this something a human can do?

"Are these really tears?"

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

Andreas circled the tank of "tears" several times.

The physique of interstellar people is different from that of earthlings, and they are even a different species.

Andreas had seen people crying a lot on the news, but was that normal?

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure it out with his IQ, so he had to remove the handcuffs.

"Go, go, go! Don't let me see you."

He squatted on the ground and drew circles in frustration, but Chu Yu did not leave. While talking, he sent Fu Xiu's location on the computer.

"I have compensated for your marshal's loss. Now shall I talk about my loss?"

"What do you have to lose?"

She has no mental strength, but she won't collapse.

“Why didn’t I lose anything?”

Chu Yu rolled her eyes and set a trap for him.

"I am a young girl who has just come of age. Not only was I framed, but I was also left with an indelible shadow by your Marshal's indescribable skills. Tell me, who will compensate me for this loss?"

Andreas looked up suddenly, his eyes full of gossip.

"You said the Marshal's skills are terrible? Tell me more specifically!"

"Andreas!"

The surging mental attack penetrated the obstacles and struck Andreas. The attack arrived earlier than the sound. By the time he heard it, he had been knocked dozens of meters away.

"puff!"

Andreas fell from the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"marshal!"

He lay on the ground with a panicked look in his eyes.

Why is the Marshal here?

As soon as Fu Xiu arrived, he saw Chu Yu sitting on the interrogation chair, and he had a rough idea of ​​what had happened.

This Andreas is becoming more and more outrageous.

The strong pressure pressed Andreas to the ground and he couldn't get up. He raised his head with great effort and saw that his own marshal was actually going to help Chu Yu.

As diligent as a big tomcat in spring.

Could it be that what Chu Yu said was true?

His marshal really likes her so much that he wants to keep her on his body?

"Did he hurt you?"

"He's not that capable yet."

Chu Yu rubbed his wrist and then walked in front of Andreas.

"Did you see that? Your Marshal is mine. Be polite to me in the future. If you really hate me, just stay away from me."

"Don't be so arrogant..."

Andreas was dissatisfied. How could the Marshal be worthy of such a mediocre woman?

"Just arrogant, a little bit!"

Chu Yu made a face, but Fu Xiu pulled her back and stood between the two of them.

"I'll take care of him."

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

After she went out, Fu Xiu released more pressure, and Andreas felt that he was going to be crushed like a pancake today.

"Marshal, I was wrong."

Fu Xiu sat on the interrogation chair where Chu Yu had just sat, and looked at him with a cold gaze.

"The Emperor Star arrests people and uses lynching. Andreas, you are a soldier."

These words made the man lower his head instantly, and his expression no longer had the indignation he had just shown.

"Marshal, I was wrong. I will go and apologize to Chu Yu."

"She should be apologized in person, demoted two levels, and given three years' salary and allowances as compensation."

"You still need to pay compensation?"

This hit his aorta.

Even though he was made an earl, he has a large family and high expenses.

He is still chasing after goddesses and has no money left to buy gifts.

"Dissatisfied?"

Fu Xiu still thinks this money is too little. How much does Andreas make a year?

After being warned by Fu Xiu, Andreas had to obey.

"Clothes."

His heart ached, and when his heart ached, his indignation was rekindled.

"But Marshal, do you really want to register your marriage with her?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiu felt uneasy and put his fist to his mouth to hide his embarrassment.

"If she agrees, I will certainly marry her."

"How could she not agree?"

Fu Xiu had withdrawn his pressure, and Andreas stood up in embarrassment.

Whoever the marshal wants to marry, every girl in the empire will be moved.

He wasn't bragging. If he were a woman, even blinking his eyes a little more would be disrespectful to the marshal.

"Marshal, you can't get married."

He is like an old nanny who is giving advice with earnest words.

"Marshal, she has no mental power!"

"You can't get married, you can't just marry a wife and leave her there, right?"

"In case you need it, you can't cheat, right?"

"So you give her some compensation, or arrange a title for her, and let her choose 17 or 18 high-quality men with status but no mental power... Ouch!"

Fu Xiu punched him on his chattering mouth, and Andreas almost became a crooked-mouthed god of war.

"I will accept whoever I like even if they have no mental strength."

"But how do you give birth to a child?"

Andreas slurred his words.

"If she can't give birth naturally, isn't there a gestation chamber? She doesn't have to suffer the pain of childbirth, isn't that great?"

Andreas: Someone come and wake him up. This love-brained guy in front of him is definitely not his marshal.