glory [rebirth]

The Ministry of Intelligence's purge operation did not start immediately as Schwartz expected. The investigation team traced it a little bit, but all the evidence stopped at Mel - he was involved with the terrorist forces in the central region.

Mel was tainted with corruption and bribery. The people in the central region grasped this point, and then threatened him with this, and asked him to cooperate with the outside world, and took away the core member of the network team, Lieutenant Colonel Schwartz, who lived in the same room with Mu Qingtong. .

Then Mu Qingtong was alone, they wanted to kill him, they chose the location a long time ago, installed the weapons secretly, and launched the attack that day.

It's just that Mu Qingtong's fate was high, not only did he not die, but he also saved his life.

The clues discovered in the bombing attack a week ago gradually overlapped with the clues of Schwartz being taken away. The time of the attack happened to be the moment when Jiang Yao was preparing to launch a general attack, so the investigation team had to come to a conclusion——

It was because the separatist forces felt that they could not win this battle, so they wanted to make a last-ditch effort to deal a fatal blow to the heir to the throne.

No matter how the investigation team interrogated Mel, including using a polygraph test, only this information was obtained, and the investigation came to an end.

There was nothing to suggest that Hermann directed the operation, not even his lieutenant Jason.

Jiang Yao was not very surprised by this result, and only let the intelligence department solve it internally.

He took the time to give Mu Qingtong the notice of withdrawal from school. Mu Qingtong asked him if the school had made the matter public now. Jiang Yao replied that no, only the participants at the time knew.

"You don't have anything in school, do you?" Jiang Yao asked.

Mu Qingtong shook her head and said, "It's gone."

In the school, there are only quilts and quilts issued at the beginning of the school year. Mu Qingtong has packed up the military uniform and brought it to Yar City. Buy new ones again.

Mu Qingtong knew how difficult it was to pass class A, so he lost his student status and at the same time deprived him of the right to be admitted to any university.

"What if I can't find a job because of my education?" Mu Qingtong asked Jiang Yao half-jokingly.

Jiang Yao gave him a strange look and said, "At that time we were both married, what class did you work in?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong suddenly realized that he had forgotten that Jiang Yao was the emperor, and only after being reminded did he come back to his senses: "...Oh."

"Will you invest?" Jiang Yao asked suddenly.

"..." This is a field that Mu Qingtong has never been involved in. Jiang Yao suddenly asked him that, but he didn't speak for a while.

Jiang Yao originally had some expectations, but seeing Mu Qingtong's speechless expression, he said, "Forget it."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Mu Qingtong asked suspiciously.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao stared at Mu Qingtong speechlessly for a while, then suddenly laughed speechlessly, shook his head and said, "The empire has been established for hundreds of years, and you should be the first queen to go to work."

Now it was Mu Qingtong's turn to be speechless: "What kind of queen, don't call me that, it's too weird... By the way, don't let those people in the guard call me princess, what the hell..."

Jiang Yao didn't answer him at all, and then said in his own words: "After getting married, some things are busy... But if you know how to invest, you can try it with my money. All the money you earn belongs to you. You can spend it if you can't spend it all." Throw it to a charity, and let the media write two reports on the donation by the way, to establish a positive image of the royal family."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"It's a pity you won't." Jiang Yao then hit him.

"Oh." Mu Qingtong made fun of himself and decided not to discuss this issue with Jiang Yao.

Yar City, apartment.

Schwartz carefully carried the plate out of the kitchen, walked quickly to the dining room, put down the bowl, and shouted to the bedroom: "Dami, come out!"

Damian was wearing a T-shirt and was doing rehabilitation exercises with the dumbbells he had just bought. He had already sweated a little, and the front was wet, and it was soaked in a dark color.

Hearing Schwartz calling him, he put down the dumbbell, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and walked out: "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." Schwartz turned around and went to the kitchen to get a small spoon, and said, "I haven't, haven't tried it, I don't know if it's good or not... Qingtong likes to eat this, I always do it before, I think so too It's very, very delicious, so it depends on how he makes it, and this time I specifically asked about the points to pay attention to..."

"What's this called?" Damian interrupted him. He had never seen this kind of egg mince. It was divided into two layers like a cake, with a thick layer of minced meat on the bottom and a steamed egg on top. The eggs are bright in color and look very appetizing.

"Oh, it's called egg meatloaf." Schwartz scooped a small piece of meat into his mouth with a spoon, chewed it for a while, and nodded after the taste dissipated on the taste buds, "No, it's not as good as Qingtong. Eat, but it's ok."

After speaking, he beckoned Damian to come over, scooped up a spoonful of minced meat with eggs, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

In order to make himself eat more, Damian forces himself to exercise a lot every day to consume energy and create hunger.

Although this method was a bit cruel to him, it had some effect. In the case of extreme hunger, his appetite was better than before, and his weight was effectively controlled, and he did not continue to lose weight.

"I'm a little hungry." Damian walked over and said.

Schwartz reached out to Damian with the spoon in his right hand, and put his left hand under it to prevent the meat from falling on the ground.

But when the spoon came close to Damian's mouth, Damian still didn't open his mouth.

"Open your mouth." Schwartz said seriously.

Damian smiled at him, suddenly pinched Schwartz's extended wrist, then quickly leaned over and kissed him.

Schwartz was caught off guard and his eyes widened suddenly. There was still minced meat in the spoon. He was afraid of spilling it and dared not move, so he let Damian kiss him.

Damian touched his lips for a while before letting go, took his hand, put the spoon in his mouth, frowned slightly, and swallowed the minced meat.

"Yummy." Damian said.

Schwartz blushed, not letting go of the subtle changes in his expression, and asked, "Can I finish this plate?"

"I..." Damian said halfway, looked at Schwartz, suddenly shook his head, and said, "Hands are so sore."

Schwartz said inexplicably: "Sore hands?"

"That's right, I lost the strength to lift the dumbbell just now, and the spoon is so heavy that I can't lift it." Damian said seriously.

Schwartz: "..."

"Feed me." Damian continued, "If you feed me, I'll try to finish it."

Schwartz: "..."

Schwartz had nothing to do with Damian. He felt that he was a rascal and didn't want to care about him, but he couldn't bear to think about his current physical condition, and at the same time he had some subjective accommodation, so after a while of silence, he still said: "Okay ..."

Satisfied, Damian kissed Schwartz's face again.

"Don't, don't kiss me..." Schwartz whispered.

Damian turned a deaf ear.

Third Hospital.

Since Mu Qingtong's belly began to appear, the speed of her lower abdomen bulging is much faster than before, her weight is also changing day by day, and her face is getting rounder and rounder.

Two weeks after he was admitted to the hospital, his stomach was very obvious. Jiang Yao especially liked to hug him from behind and put his hands on his stomach, so that Jiang Yao seemed to be hugging two people at the same time.

The doctor told Mu Qingtong that stroking the stomach regularly every day can stimulate the senses of the fetus and better establish the relationship between the fetus and the parents.

Mu Qingtong was deeply touched by this, he routinely massaged his stomach for 10 minutes every night before going to bed, a few days later Liangliang’s activities during that time were much more frequent than before, when Mu Qingtong put his hand on it, he was also Her stomach writhed in response to him.

Moreover, Liangliang and his own father seemed to have telepathy, every time Jiang Yao arrived at the hospital, he would keep moving around, even if the movement was very small at first, it was almost impossible to touch it from the outside.

When he was close to 21 weeks, this boy finally kicked his father through his stomach for the first time. At that time, Jiang Yao put his hand on Mu Qingtong's stomach, and suddenly felt a small bag bulging in his palm.

Jiang Yao: "!!!"

Mu Qingtong stared and said, "Your son kicked me!"

Jiang Yao's reaction was exactly the same as when Mu Qingtong felt the first fetal movement. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't bear to move his hand where it was just now.

Then Liangliang kicked to the left again.

Mu Qingtong: "Hey..."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yao asked nervously.

"Left left! He is on the left!" Mu Qingtong immediately reminded Jiang Yao.

"Ah? Okay, okay!" Jiang Yao moved his hand away almost at that moment, Liangliang kept thumping in his stomach, and kept pressing Jiang Yao's palm.

After all, Liangliang was too young, and his strength was not too strong. Even though he kicked it hard, it didn't make Mu Qingtong feel too uncomfortable.

But it was the first time for him to thump so hard, as if he wanted to make up for the regret that he hadn't seen his father in the past few months. Mu Qingtong couldn't laugh or cry and said to Jiang Yao: "Is your son tired..."

"Hush..." Jiang Yao had a serious expression, signaling Mu Qingtong not to speak.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Jiang Yao kept putting his hand on his stomach and stroking it back and forth until Liangliang was tired and calmed down.

Mu Qingtong took a long breath and said, "Liangliang got a bloody shot today? But you haven't come for four days, so he's happy..."

"Of course, this is my son." Jiang Yao ignored the down-to-earth name, with a faint sense of pride in his tone.

"..." Mu Qingtong suddenly felt that Jiang Yao was a little stupid, and turned his head to the side to ignore him.

Jiang Yao stood up, adjusted Mu Qingtong's clothes, covered his exposed and cold stomach, stretched out his hands to hold him in his arms, lowered his head and put his face on top of his head, and whispered: " Qingtong..."

Mu Qingtong asked: "What's wrong?"

"I don't want you to go." Jiang Yao said sullenly.

Mu Qingtong tilted her head slightly, and moved her weight slightly back.

The day after tomorrow was the day when he planned to leave, and today was the last time they saw each other.

Jiang Yao's mood was obviously much lower than before, and even the joy of feeling the fetal movement for the first time could not dispel his worries.

Mu Qingtong was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "Don't be like this, I'm not used to it at all..."

Jiang Yao bowed his body, and slowly moved his face down a little bit, sniffing the scent of his body with his nose, until his whole head was buried in the hollow of his neck.

The sad atmosphere suddenly spread, Mu Qingtong took a deep breath, Jiang Yao's hormonal breath instantly occupied his brain, he couldn't describe the feeling, when they hugged for the first time, it was like putting on layers of armor Same.But now, the same smell made him feel that the armor on his body was being dismantled little by little.

He wanted to hold Jiang Yao tightly and not let him leave his side.

At the beginning of the plan, he always felt that the time was still long, but after Jiang Yao came five or six times, the time passed quietly, which caught him off guard.

Mu Qingtong was completely reluctant to leave Jiang Yao. He knew that they would meet again soon, but when he thought of leaving, he always had the illusion that he had nothing left.

"I'll be back as soon as possible..." Mu Qingtong put his hand lightly on Jiang Yao's face.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yao kissed the main artery of his side neck densely, feeling his vigorous vitality, just like the day of National Day, they confessed for the first time, kissed for the first time, and made love for the first time.

Mu Qingtong is almost all the sustenance of his feelings, and also his all support in the darkest period.

"Jiang Yao."

"Ok?"

"nothing……"

"Oh."

"wait me back."

"Ah."

Two days later, at five thirty in the morning.

"Dami..." Schwartz rubbed his still eyes and shouted.

"Hmm..." Damian was sleeping next to him, also still not awake, turned over to help him get the communicator that suddenly rang, and said in a daze, "Who called so early..."

Schwartz yawned, took the communicator, and said in a nasal voice: "It's Qingtong, there may be, what's the matter...Hello?"

Damian was so sleepy that he fell down again, put his arms around Schwartz's waist, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Oh, okay, just come here...well, I'm sleeping..." Schwartz yawned again, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, "w-why are you so Good morning... oh, ok..."

Then Schwartz hung up, moved Damian's heavy arm away, and lay down.

Damian held him in his arms stubbornly, closed his eyes and asked, "What's going on, I've been looking for you so early?"

"He's coming over later." Schwartz struggled symbolically for a while, but found it was useless, so he gave up resisting and let him hold him.

Fortunately, Damian was still wrapped tightly in pajamas when he slept, and he was never shirtless or only wore a pair of underwear, which made Schwartz a lot less embarrassed.

"Why didn't he come here in the hospital? Has he been discharged?" Damian asked, "Did His Highness bring him here?"

Schwartz denied: "No...it seems, he is alone, I don't know what's wrong, you sleep a little longer, I'll get up at six or six o'clock."

Damian: "Yeah."

after an hour.

Mu Qingtong was wearing an overcoat that obviously didn't fit, and opened the door by scanning his fingerprints. When Schwartz saw him, he was still shivering in the corridor.

Damian got up with Schwartz and immediately turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees when he saw this. When he walked to the door, he found that there was no entourage, so he frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Mu Qingtong put on her slippers, twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "The talk with Jiang Yao is broken, we break up."

Damian: "?!"

Schwartz: "..."

Mu Qingtong vaguely mentioned his plan to him, so Schwartz knew the reason after thinking about it for a while, and his reaction was not as big as Damian's.

Damian narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "How could you fail to talk to His Highness, what did you talk about?"

Mu Qingtong blinked at him.

Damian was stunned for a while, and suddenly understood.

Mu Qingtong nodded slightly to him.

Damian also nodded to show that he understood.

Then Mu Qingtong said: "I had a quarrel with Jiang Yao the day before yesterday, about the child, and then the conversation collapsed...Xiao Hei, you also searched for discussions about this attack on the Internet, someone guessed me and Jiang Yao Yao's relationship..."

"Hmm." Schwartz didn't deny it. The deputy minister gave him an order to unite the entire network group to monitor keywords on the Internet. Someone was indeed discussing about the child in Mu Qingtong's womb, but they quickly gave him an order. It was dealt with, so public opinion did not spread.

"Jiang Yao is very jealous of this... Hey, I can't explain it all at once." Mu Qingtong shook his head and said, "Don't ask."

"You came alone?" Damian asked.

"Correct."

"Are you okay? You don't look very well."

Mu Qingtong smiled to indicate that she was fine: "It's cold outside."

The temperature in the room was very high. He unbuttoned his coat to reveal the hospital gown inside, and said to Schwartz, "How much money do you have now?"

"And..." Schwartz thought for a while about how many cards he had, and estimated his approximate assets, "Wait a minute."

"Are you going to find your wallet?" Damian asked.

Schwartz nodded.

"I'll get it for you."

"Oh, okay."

"Sit, what are you doing standing up?" Schwartz said.

Mu Qingtong looked at Damian's back, which was too thin, and didn't turn around to sit on the sofa until he disappeared into the bedroom, and said to Schwartz, "How are you two?"

"What about what?" Schwartz asked.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong couldn't believe it: "Don't you two sleep together?"

Schwartz nodded, "Yes."

"Then you..." Mu Qingtong had a delicate expression.

When he sat down, he subconsciously supported his waist. Schwartz's attention was completely attracted by his bulging belly. He didn't hear what he said behind him. He leaned over and touched it carefully, and sighed: "Everything , Are they all this big?"

"Yeah." As soon as Liangliang was mentioned, Mu Qingtong's focus immediately disappeared, "Since the 19th week, he has grown very fast. Every morning, I feel that my stomach is bigger than yesterday. Now I can feel him moving from the outside. .”

"Really?" Schwartz was pleasantly surprised, and then he fumbled with his hands on Mu Qingtong's stomach, "Why, why is he not moving now..."

Mu Qingtong said embarrassingly, "He also needs to rest."

Schwartz lived with Mu Qingtong for so long, almost watching his belly grow day by day, and he missed the period of fetal movement, so he was a little disappointed.

"Then how have you been during this time? Did you feel uncomfortable or anything..." Schwartz asked.

"No." Mu Qingtong said, "The first week after the operation was not very good, and I couldn't get off the ground very much. Later, I gradually recovered. The doctor said that I am in good health."

"That's good..." Schwartz said.

"Where's Damian?" Mu Qingtong asked him, and suddenly remembered the question he hadn't finished asking just now, and his expression returned to his previous look. He leaned over to Schwartz's side and asked, "You two sleep together every day, It's been so long, haven't you done it all the time..." The last word was turned into an airflow sound by him.

Schwartz asked strangely, "What have you done?"

Mu Qingtong looked at him suspiciously for a while, and saw that Schwartz's eyes were open, without any embarrassment at all, so he said, "Oh, it's nothing, I'm thinking too much."

Schwartz thought for a while in doubt, then contacted Mu Qingtong's mouth shape just now, and finally realized, he became annoyed and said, "How, how is it possible!"

"Hush—" Mu Qingtong made a silent gesture to him, telling him to keep his voice down, and then glanced at the bedroom.

Schwartz: "..."

"Then what do you plan to do after the fight?" Schwartz glanced at Damian coming out of the room, then pulled Mu Qingtong's coat to cover his stomach, and began to talk about business.

He took his wallet, took out all the bank cards and placed them on the coffee table.

Damian stood against the wall with his arms folded.

"I have four credit cards and, and three savings cards." Schwartz said, "The current account is the blue one, which is about 30 yuan, and the salary and bonuses are included. The white credit card There is no upper limit on the quota, and the others are all 100 million..."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Damian: "..."

Schwartz was stunned by the two of them, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "What, what's wrong?"

Damian rested his forehead and looked out the window with a sad look in his eyes.

Schwartz: "..."

Mu Qingtong recovered and asked him, "Is this all your property?"

"No." Schwartz shook his head honestly, "After I started working, the boss asked me to deposit one-third of my salary into a regular account every month. Now counting interest, there are more than 150 million... ..."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Schwartz was a little flustered: "Hey, what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's good, it's good." Mu Qingtong didn't know how to answer the question. Although his previous salary was five figures, which was not low in the whole department, but after he bought a house and a car There is almost nothing left, and it is completely incomparable with Schwartz.

Damian faced out the window, bit his lower lip, choked speechlessly——

After knowing each other for more than a year, I found out that my wife is super stubborn. I feel that I will have a soft meal after marrying him. What should I do?Waiting online, very urgent.