Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

Song Mingchen was in an indescribable psychological dilemma.

This tangled feeling is like a tangled mess, entangled in the heart and making it impossible to get rid of it.

His thoughts were jumping around. He wondered if his biological mother deliberately didn't tell Song Fugui because she had decided to die and was afraid that his adoptive father would abandon him after her death?

After a while, I wondered whether I should recognize Zhuang Luming? What if he wasn't the real one? What if he was Song Fugui's son?

Why did his mother disappear? Who was the culprit who killed his mother?

Could it be this seemingly affectionate Chief Zhuang in front of him?

He was overwhelmed with thoughts for a moment.

That heart is like a small boat floating on the vast ocean, about to be torn into pieces by the waves.

Zhuang Luming retracted his hand several times after extending it.

Because he could feel that his biological son, who had been separated from him for more than 20 years, was still unable to accept this fact.

Zhuang Luming looked at Song Mingchen's face which was exactly the same as her mother's. She couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster and her breathing quickened, as if the whole world came alive at this moment.

"Your mother, is she no longer alive?" Zhuang Luming asked this question with difficulty, his heart breaking.

Although he had a premonition that she must be gone, otherwise she would not abandon their child and let others raise him.

However, he still had a glimmer of hope.

He hoped that a miracle would happen and Xianxian might still be alive, she just had her own reasons.

"She died a long time ago. She died of heavy bleeding during childbirth." Song Mingchen spoke calmly as if he was talking about someone else's business.

"You can also think that I killed her. If she hadn't tried to save my life, she wouldn't have died." Song Mingchen added.

"How can I blame you? What mother in this world wouldn't risk her life for her child?"

Song Mingchen was silent.

In fact, he has always blamed himself in his heart. People in the village said that he had a hard life and killed his mother.

When he was a child, he heard the village midwife mention that when she delivered his mother's baby, she asked his father whether to save the eldest or the youngest.

His father was talking about Bao Dai at that time.

It was his mother who used up her last bit of strength and begged the midwife to save the child.

The atmosphere in the room was very solemn.

Neither the father nor the son knew what to do next.

"Reporting to the commander, the captain of the special operations team Cheetah Commando, Wang Tie, reports to you!" A baritone voice sounded outside the dormitory door.

"Come in!"

Zhuang Luming looked at the young officer who came in.

He is of medium build, with a face of sharp lines and distinct features, which makes him look very strong and resolute.

His eyebrows are thick and powerful, his eyes are deep and bright, and his nose is straight, exuding a unique heroic spirit.

Just as Mu Bin said, if Song Mingchen wasn't there for comparison, Wang Tie would really be a man of outstanding appearance.

"What do you want from me?" Zhuang Luming asked seriously.

"Commander, on behalf of all members of the Cheetah Commando, I would like to recommend myself and cooperate with brother units of the Ministry of Public Security to capture the suspects in the 3.13 major human trafficking case. Please approve it." Wang Tie explained his purpose in one breath.

"Well, you are positive and progressive, and you look like a special operations force that dares to fight and fight. But the headquarters has its own arrangements for this matter, so you should go back first."

"Reporting to the commander, the command has decided to send Haidongqing to carry out the mission. All the soldiers of the Cheetah Commando have protested. The Cheetah Commando's team training is to compete fairly and strive for the first place. The Cheetahs require the command to provide all soldiers with fair competition opportunities." Wang Tie stood at attention again and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Before Zhuang Luming could say anything, Song Mingchen on the side immediately quit.

"Okay, you want fair competition, right? Then let's go out and fight now. Tell me, what are we competing for?" Song Mingchen said as he grabbed Wang Tie by the collar.

"Don't touch me. Let's talk nicely. The commander is here. Can we be more civilized? Don't bring discredit to the special operations unit." Wang Tie stretched out his hand to block his claws.

"Stop it! Both of you, stand at attention, at ease, and run five kilometers with weights. When you're done, go to your Captain Mu's office and wait for me." Zhuang Luming shouted.

The two black-eyed chickens wilted instantly, stood at attention and saluted, then turned around and rushed out to receive punishment.

The two men each carried 20 kilograms of lead and ran laps on the playground.

His mouth was not idle either.

"Don't think I don't know, kid. I heard it all. Captain Mu said you're prettier than me, so he gave you the mission."

"Stop talking nonsense, my face is better than yours, and my individual combat ability is also better than yours. I am better than you in every way, why don't you give it to me?"

The two men were exhausted, but they didn't hesitate to fight.

In Captain Mu’s office, two special forces captains, panting and sweating profusely, stood at attention and received training.

"Song Mingchen, this time the cooperation with the Ministry of Public Security will be completed by you and your team. Is there any problem?" Zhuang Luming asked loudly.

"Reporting to the commander, there is a problem! Unless Wang Tie and I compete fairly, he will go if I win, and he won't go if I lose."

Song Mingchen's stubbornness came up. He hated it when people talked about his face.

Is it wrong that he is good-looking? Why can't anyone see his ability? Why do you always talk to his face first?

"Don't be unconvinced. Seventy percent of the reason for this mission was really because of your looks." Zhuang Luming had no idea that his words were stepping on his son's tail.

Song Mingchen instantly got furious.

"Reporting to the commander, the Haidongqing commando team is good at reconnaissance, not relying on appearances to make a living."

Zhuang Luming was almost laughing out of anger. Why was this kid so weird?

He dared to bet that if it weren't for the little episode of recognizing his son, this kid would definitely break his head to snatch the task from Wang Tie.

This kid is eager to get rid of his biological father and doesn't want to have anything to do with him. He really shouldn't show it too obviously.

However, Zhuang Luming was still secretly delighted in his heart, because this kid's temper was really more and more like himself when he was young.

She looks like him, and no one in the painting is as beautiful as her.

He was very pleased that his father had a bad temper, as his own son was pleasing to the eye in every way.

"Okay, since both of you want to compete fairly, let Captain Mu use this mission as the background to conduct a simulated tactical exercise. The team that wins will go on the mission. What do you have to say this time?"

Zhuang Luming sighed in his heart, a father could never win over his son.

Song Mingchen didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

In fact, he really wanted to go on this mission.

He and Wang Tie both knew that if they completed the mission, they would not only be awarded a second-class collective merit but also a third-class individual merit. Their military rank and position would both be able to move up.

Wang Tie was so happy to get the opportunity to compete fairly that he couldn't stop smiling.

In terms of individual tactics, Wang Tie is slightly inferior to Song Mingchen.

However, when carrying out a mission as a group, it is about teamwork rather than individual heroism.

When it comes to teamwork, his Cheetah Commando is no less powerful than the Saker Falcon.

It's really hard to say who will win.

He firmly believed that as long as he didn't care about looks, he, Wang Tie, would not necessarily lose.

However, when it came to the simulated combat exercise in the afternoon, Wang Tie was dumbfounded.