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

Yu Lingze has been angry with the system but has no way to vent it.

Originally, Song Mingchen used real money to earn 5000 merit points, 1000 of which Yu Lingze wanted to use to upgrade the system.

As a result, all the money was spent on expanding the system's search range.

However, she was also very fortunate.

Fortunately, she had these 5000 points, otherwise when she found Song Mingchen in the water, she wouldn't know whether he was a living person or a corpse.

She now seriously suspected that the system did it on purpose.

He deliberately robbed her.

But she has no evidence.

"Host, please do not criticize the system. The host is too weak now. The system needs to be repaired and is temporarily shut down."

Yu Lingze jumped up from the deck and cursed the system for being heartless.

"What? Yu Erya, you're playing the game of losing contact with me at this time? Don't you know how difficult it is for me right now?"

The system is dead silent.

Yu Lingze sat down dejectedly, as if all the energy had been drained from his body.

It’s over. I have to rely on myself for the rest of my life.

The cheat failed and Song Mingchen was half dead.

Unable to contact Zhuang Luming.

One thing after another was like a mountain pressing down on Yu Lingze, making it hard for him to breathe.

She had never felt so helpless in her two lifetimes.

Even when that bastard Zhao Tianyu pulled out my oxygen tube on Mount Everest, I never felt as helpless as I do today.

She knew that was because she had too many concerns in this life.

I have a beloved husband and a baby I can’t let go of.

Silent tears already covered his face.

Cried for a while.

The unyielding spirit in Yu Lingze's bones returned to him.

She wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand.

Tell yourself, aren’t you still dead?

In life, except death, there is no big deal, just minor bumps and bruises.

The most important thing at the moment is to contact Zhuang Luming.

Song Mingchen urgently needs to be sent to the hospital for treatment.

It would be terrible if he couldn't wake up for a long time and turned into a vegetable.

Yu Lingze touched his empty waist bag.

She narrowed her eyes. Damn it, you bastard named Hai, you took my life-saving money, you must return it to me without leaving a single cent!

I am not familiar with the place, so it is a bit difficult to deal with him, a local tyrant.

However, this is not a problem for her, a business woman with an IQ of 180.

The sixth of the Thirty-Six Strategies - Sow discord. Let the bumpkin Neptune have a taste of what it's like!

A family surnamed Ma in their village proposed marriage to Hai Xing'er, but Hai Xing'er was unwilling to marry. Hai Wangba refused to return the betrothal gift and forced Hai Xing'er to marry.

This is a good entry point.

Yu Lingze rehearsed the plan in his mind several times before he smiled with satisfaction.

She felt a little bit of her strength coming back to her.

He climbed out of the cabin, came to the bow, put his hands on his eyes and looked into the distance.

From afar, she saw the coastline she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Xing'er? Xing'er? Where are you? Are we going back?"

Xing'er's father heard Yu Lingze's voice first, and came out from the side of the cabin with an unhappy look on his face.

"We are going back. When we reach the shore, you can leave. My family is very poor and we cannot afford to support someone who eats for free."

Yu Lingze's eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes. He thanked him politely.

"Who are you to Xing'er? Thank you so much for saving me and my husband.

I have three children at home. If something happens to my wife and I, how will they survive?"

Xing'er's father finally showed a trace of emotion on his face.

He is not a wicked or extremely evil person.

It's just that I'm a little selfish, a little indifferent, not kind enough, and not enthusiastic enough.

It’s not necessarily that bad.

He is also the father of five children and can understand how difficult life would be for children without their parents.

Xing'er's father swallowed and felt his throat dry. He didn't know what to say.

But he was still unwilling to export food to two strangers.

They don't even have enough food to eat at home.

Yu Lingze observed the micro-expressions of Xing'er's father.

She knew that he would not have the evil idea of ​​throwing them into the sea for the time being.

My heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

Yu Lingze knew what he was thinking and tried to dispel his worries.

"Don't worry, Brother Hai, I won't bother you.

So, when we arrive at your village, please take me to your brigade headquarters.

I'm here to talk to your team leader or village party secretary."

Xing'er heard Yu Lingze calling her and walked over from the stern of the boat.

Xing'er was barefoot, her trouser legs were rolled up to her knees, and there were several patches on her homespun trousers.

The blue homespun clothes on his body were also patched up with patches.

"Sister Yu, you called me?"

Xing'er turned her gaze towards her father, her eyes full of anxiety.

She was really afraid that her father would kick her shaky sister into the river.

Of course Xing'er's father knew what his daughter's eyes meant, and he glared at her fiercely.

What is this girl thinking?

He really thought his father was a devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

He saw that the two people were breathing out more than breathing in after being rescued, and he was afraid that they would get into trouble, so he said he wanted to throw them back into the river.

The person is already alive, what else is there to throw away?

Isn't that murder?

Yu Lingze smiled gently at Xing'er.

Xing Er was stunned. She thought to herself that this sister was really beautiful, like a fairy from heaven.

"Xing'er, I need your help again."

Only then did Xing'er come back to her senses.

"Sister Yu, go ahead."

"My husband's clothes had been soaked in sea water and had dried hard.

I wonder if you could help me find him some dry clothes to change into temporarily.

I did his laundry.”

Xing'er's face turned red again.

When they fished the two out, she took off Yu Lingze's clothes and changed into her own dry clothes.

But Song Mingchen was a grown man, so she didn't dare to do anything.

Her father was unwilling to help, so Song Mingchen kept wearing that combat uniform.

After being soaked in sea water for several days, it becomes as hard as iron once it dries.

Also, the man was seriously injured, and the clothes soaked in salt were indeed not conducive to his recovery.

Xing Er glanced at her father, but he didn't react.

He nodded and agreed and went to find clothes.

Yu Lingze felt a little worried when he looked at the pants that Xing'er handed over.

What Xing'er brought over was a pair of her father's old pants.

Although Song Mingchen is thin, he is tall and has a big frame.

Xing'er's father is short and thin.

You don't even need to put it on, you know it won't fit.

The size difference is too big, at least three Xs.

Xing'er looked at the old pants in her hand, and then looked at Song Mingchen, who looked very tall lying there.

"Sister Yu, he, he can't wear my pants."

"It's okay. Let's not change him yet. We can just deal with it for a while. How long will it take to reach the shore?"

Xing'er's voice is similar to the humming of a mosquito.

Yu Lingze almost couldn't hear what she said.

"My father said that we should fight for one more day while the weather is good. We will be back tomorrow night."

Yu Lingze gritted his teeth.

But there is nothing we can do.

She has no money on her now.

There is no way to be rich.

"Okay! Do you have sheets or something?"