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

At the same time, Li Dagang had changed into casual clothes and took a detour from the mountain to the cowshed of Songjiawa Brigade.

Zhuang Mingyang looked at Li Dagang, whose clothes were covered in patches, dirt, and a discolored white towel wrapped around his head, and was speechless.

"Uncle Li, you are really destroying your image! It's only because I have good eyesight, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized you."

Li Dagang laughed foolishly.

"This is the effect we want."

Mr. Zhuang knew that this was not the place to talk.

"Dagang, you shouldn't have come.

If you are caught by those people, you won’t be able to explain yourself even if you have a mouth.”

"Uncle Zhuang, Lu Ming asked me to come here and tell you something important.

The eldest son of Song Fugui in this brigade is called Song Mingchen, and he is actually your eldest grandson.

Yu Zhaodi is your eldest granddaughter-in-law. Her three children are your great-grandchildren.

How is it? Are you happy?

However, after he finished speaking, he did not see any expression of joy or surprise on the faces of the grandparents and grandchildren.

Both of them looked indifferent.

Zhuang Mingyang said something even more heartbreaking.

"Uncle Li, you wouldn't dress yourself up like this just to tell my grandfather this, right?"

This time it was Li Dagang's turn to be dumbfounded.

"You already knew this?"

Zhuang Mingyang nodded to Li Dagang with a bit of sympathy.

"Yes, I knew it a long time ago. My sister-in-law has sent us food several times."

Li Dagang wiped the sweat from his face a little disappointedly, and his old face looked even uglier.

"Well, I've come here for nothing. Well, Lu Ming also told you to pay more attention to Yu Zhaodi.

There are too many suspicious points about that girl. She changed so suddenly.

Lu Ming suspected that she might not be the same Yu Zhaodi as before. "

But Mr. Zhuang was as steady as an old dog, and said confidently, "Well, that girl is definitely not the Yu Zhaodi of the past."

Li Dagang was shocked. "What do you know? She is a hidden spy?"

Mr. Zhuang's eyes widened and he couldn't help but swear.

"Bullshit spy. I mean she is no longer the daughter-in-law of the Song family, but my good granddaughter-in-law.

Go back and tell that kid that if he dares to use his tricks against my grandson's wife, I will break his legs."

Li Dagang shrank his neck. He was also afraid of the old man from the banker's family.

Even though this old man is in a difficult situation now and wears tattered clothes, that cannot stop the unique arrogance of the top leader of the country's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Li Dagang felt it was inconvenient to stay for long, so he took out some money and stuffed it into Zhuang Mingyang's pocket and was about to leave.

But suddenly I heard a lot of noise around me.

"Go, catch them!"

The three of them were shocked at the same time. Oh no, it was too late to run.

Old Master Zhuang was so angry that he couldn't help but scold his unruly eldest son.

"Zhuang Luming, you bastard, why are you bothering Dagang for such a trivial matter?"

Li Dagang had countless thoughts running through his mind in an instant.

What a coincidence.

No one knows his schedule for today.

Only Li Ming knows.

broken!

Li Dagang felt his scalp go numb, as if he was falling into an icy cave.

How long had he been watched?

Combined with the document that was stolen in the middle of the night the day before yesterday.

None of this is a coincidence, but a planned conspiracy.

He became a thorn in the eyes and flesh of others.

So even if he didn't come to the bullpen today, there would be other ways to frame him and bring him down.

As the saying goes, why bother trying to impose a crime?

Then the person behind the scenes is about to be revealed.

Li Dagang guessed everything after just a few thoughts.

The person who broke into the building and eavesdropped on his phone call the night before yesterday was the same person who stole the documents.

There was no one else except Li Ming, who claimed to have taken sleeping pills in the duty room that night.

Oh! I was careless!

This Li Ming is really good at hiding things.

Before assigning this mission, all members of the action team had undergone a rigorous internal review.

Li Ming has a clean family background and a clean resume.

No connection was found between him and Zhao Jingchuan or the other two suspects.

It seems that they still underestimated the power of this hidden spy organization.

Li Dagang suddenly felt a little uncertain whether he could complete this mission.

While he was trying to figure out the whole situation, those people wearing red armbands rushed over and had their hands tied behind their backs.

There is a sign on the back.

Zhuang Mingyang and his grandson were not spared either.

He was tied up and criticized together with Li Dagang.

Both the grandparents and grandchildren have become numb to this kind of drama.

I just feel guilty towards Li Dagang for causing harm to him.

Li Dagang found the right opportunity to secretly comfort Mr. Zhuang.

"Uncle Zhuang, don't think too much. It wasn't Lu Ming who harmed me, nor was it you who implicated me. Someone was deliberately trying to frame me.

The case I was handling caught the old fox by the tail.

He is trying to cut off his tail to survive."

I suddenly understood who Mr. Zhuang was.

"You are not as skilled as your opponent, and you got tricked by your opponent? You are a useless thing, not much better than that bastard Zhuang Luming."

Li Dagang was scolded so badly that he was humiliated.

He indeed lost this round.

And it still failed miserably.

Sure enough, those who suffered this time were basically within his expectations.

Isn’t the person standing on the stage and giving a speech with excitement Zhao Jingchuan’s brother-in-law?

That bastard Zhao Jingchuan must have gotten the document and knows their general deployment.

But now, he has no job and no freedom.

Even if I wanted to pass the message to my superiors, I was powerless.

I hope that boy Song Mingchen can be smarter, live up to everyone's expectations, emerge as a dark horse, and complete this difficult task.

Li Dagang went to the May 7th Cadre School for labor reform.

Zhuang Mingyang and his grandson returned to Songjiawazi Brigade to continue herding cattle.

With red eyes, Zhuang Mingyang got some water to clean the wounds on his grandfather's body.

Looking at his grandfather's skinny body covered with scars, his heart trembled.

"These bastards are too cruel. Grandpa, does it hurt?"

In fact, Zhuang Mingyang was more afraid that his grandfather’s wound would get infected.

There are no doctors or medicines here, and their status does not allow them to see a doctor.

Once the wound becomes infected and festers, it will be difficult for grandpa to survive given his current physical condition.

Although Mr. Zhuang was in severe pain, his mind was very clear.

“Someone is trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Don’t cry, my eldest grandson. Grandpa’s old bones are still strong!

They want me dead, but I will live to show them!"

Just as he finished saying those tough words, the pain in his body made him groan.

Zhuang Mingyang was also covered with wounds.

He was in pain too, but he didn't dare show it for fear of worrying his grandfather.

Early morning three days later.

Zhuang Mingyang got up and wanted to wipe his grandfather's face, then he found that something was wrong with his grandfather.

The old man's face was abnormally flushed, and he was mumbling incomprehensible nonsense.

Zhuang Mingyang touched his grandfather's forehead and it was terribly hot.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"