wife addiction

"Military department? What about the military department?" My second elder brother showed anger, "Can the military department do evil at will?"

"But..." Yu Wenkong turned around half a circle in a hurry, and suddenly whispered something in my second brother's ear.

My second elder brother pondered for a moment, his eyes darkened: "So it was him?"

So it was him?

what is he

Did he know my second brother?

These three questions circled around in my mind, and when I came back to my senses, I found that Aunt Shao had disappeared.

I rubbed my eyes, and it was indeed gone, but the scattered thermos buckets on the ground showed that she was still standing there just now.

"No, Aunt Shao is gone!" I hurriedly pushed my second brother to show him.

My second brother glanced at it, dropped a word, and chased him out.

"Help me take care of Wenwen!"

I swallowed nervously and followed to the door of the ward, but my second brother was nowhere to be seen.

I walked back again and saw Yu Wenkong's lips were trembling with nervousness.

"Yu Wenkong, what's wrong with you? Yan Qingchen, is it scary?"

Seeing him nervous, I couldn't help raising my heart.

Yu Wenkong rolled his eyes with difficulty, cast his gaze on me, nodded again with difficulty, and said in that weak voice that was almost inaudible: "He is in the military department and is a core member of the smart weapon development team."

I have relatively little knowledge in military affairs, so I can't quite understand what is so great about this team, but judging from Yu Wenkong's reaction, it should be an existence that crushes us to death more easily than a grasshopper.

With the previous experience of being robbed, I no longer dare to take chances, and suddenly panicked.

I was in a hurry to go to the doctor, so I quickly asked Yu Wenkong what to do now. Since he knew Yan Qingchen's position in the military department, he must have investigated him.

Yu Wenkong's face was pale, but he probably had a better mental quality. The panic was quickly replaced by rage, and all the lost strength returned to his body, making a muffled sound on the table.

"This bastard is really worrying. I'll go back and take care of Wenwen!"

As he spoke, he quickly ran out of the ward, and two screams sounded in the corridor.

I hurried to the door of the ward, and it turned out that two nurses were bumped by Yu Wenkong, complained twice, and left.

I went back to the ward and looked at Wenwen who was still lying on the bed, feeling uneasy.

The chaotic thoughts twisted into a mess in my mind made me miserable.

If Yan Qingyao knew that I was in contact with my second brother, Yan Qingyao would definitely not let us go.

We can't just run away, with Yan Qingyao's speed of action, we can't escape even if we want to, even if we escape for a while, we who have given up everything, let alone have no strength to compete with Yan Qingyao, will eventually fall into her clutches among.

The only way -

I stood up abruptly, looked at my hands, and felt for the first time in my life that my heart was not so beautiful.

I never thought that one day, I would take the initiative to reach out and pick up the bloody knife.

Yes, kill her!

kill her!

She took everything from me!

Why did she take everything from me!

I must take it back and let her pay with blood!

The turbulent blood boiled and rolled in my veins, and my heart was almost on fire. I seemed to see a raging sea of ​​fire in front of me, which made my whole body hot. Soon, the fire gradually extinguished, and my blood gradually calmed down. down.

Although Yan Qingyao is a bastard, she speaks well. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles.

I don't know Yan Qingyao at all, and I don't have any channels to understand her. The only breakthrough is Yan Qingchen.

I have to hide the fact that I met my second brother, and get Yan Qingyao's information from him!

The little girl on the bed moved and called out "Dad" softly.

I hurried over and asked her what was wrong.

The little girl looked at me, sat up and rubbed her eyes, stared at me again, and finally touched my face with her hand, full of doubts.

I suddenly remembered that she might have regarded me as her father, so I said to her: "Dad is out, you can tell uncle what you want to do."

Wenwen stared at me for a while, then said timidly, "I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" I picked her up from the bed and was about to take her to buy something to eat when I suddenly realized that I had no money at all.

I opened the bedside table and looked, there were two apples inside, so I peeled one for her to eat.

The little girl hugged the apple and gnawed it in small mouthfuls, but her big watery eyes stared at me carefully.

I touched her head, and she was not afraid of life at all. After eating the apple, she stretched out her little hand for me to wipe her hands.

I asked her if she was still hungry, she shook her head and held out her hand for me to hug.

I picked her up and walked around the ward a few times, and when I looked again, she fell asleep again.

This kid can really sleep.

I carefully put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and my stomach was growling with hunger.

Aunt Shao will definitely not come back to deliver meals to me. I picked up the thermos bucket that fell on the ground, looked at the cold food on the ground, and resolutely swept it into the trash can.

I thought it was a little funny, facing the danger of passing out without food, I once again threw away the only food that could support my strength.

Sure enough, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. If I start my life again, I'm afraid I still won't be able to escape my own destiny.

But, I look around, and what happened last time is definitely not going to make it happen again.

I went to the door to check, it was not too late, there were nurses coming in and out in the corridor, I rang the call bell at the bedside, and soon a nurse came in and asked me what was going on.

I asked her if Yang Zhen was there, the nurse went out to ask, and came back and told me that Yang Zhen was off work.

I asked her again if she could bring me a drawer of buns. The nurse looked at me suspiciously. I pointed to my waist and told her that my injury was still not healed. My daughter fell asleep and I couldn't walk away.

"Do you have Yang Zhen's phone number?" I saw that she was still reluctant, and continued to flicker, "I'll call him and ask him to transfer the money to you first, you see, he is afraid that I will pay you all day Lying on the bed without moving, my mobile phone was confiscated, so I don’t have any money with me now.”

The nurse thought about it and called Yang Zhen. I briefly told him about my situation and told him to pay my second brother back after a while.

Yang Zhen agreed without thinking, and quickly transferred 20 yuan to the nurse.The female nurse didn't say anything else, she went out and bought me two drawers of buns and two servings of millet porridge.

I wrote down Yang Zhen's WeChat account, thanked the nurse, and ate in a hurry, leaving a drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of millet porridge waiting for my second brother to come back.

I waited anxiously until after ten o'clock before I heard hurried footsteps in the corridor. I walked quickly to the door and opened it to have a look. Sure enough, I saw my second brother walking towards me in the dim light.

Seeing me open the door, he took two quick steps and pushed me back to the ward, closed the door, took a deep breath, and told me: "Yan Qingchen is dead."

I jumped up in fright: "What?!"

How could Yan Qingchen die suddenly?

I looked at my second brother in horror: "You won't..."

"It's not me." My second brother immediately denied, "When I found him, his body was completely cold. By the way, the woman who delivered the food today also saw it."

I sat on the bed slumped, my legs were a little weak, and I felt that all this was a little unreal.

Yan Qingchen died so easily?

Yesterday he also said that he would come to see me today, how can he say that he will be gone today?

I was a little overwhelmed, dazed for a while, and asked my second brother, "How did he die?"

My second brother frowned, with a trace of disgust showing on his stern face: "Too much indulgence, exhausted and dead."

I felt a churning in my stomach, and I vomited up the undigested dinner.

How could Yan Qingchen indulge excessively? !

I can't believe it.

How could he indulge in excess?It must have been plotted against!But according to his position in the army, who would dare to plot against him?

wrong!

I suddenly thought of what he said yesterday, and felt that it was really possible for him to do such a thing.

He probably had a mental problem and didn't have time to see a psychiatrist.

I sighed and asked my second brother how his body was handled.

"He was taken to the forensic doctor for identification, and the woman notified his parents, and they will arrive within two days." My second brother said casually.

"The woman informed his parents?" I immediately became alert.

My intuition tells me that Yan Qingyao will definitely arrive, and if she arrives, my second brother will definitely be implicated as a witness.

I quickly told my second brother about the grievances between Yan Qingyao and me, and asked him to take Wenwen and leave Hainan as soon as possible, and notify my parents and my elder brother to take precautions.

My second brother frowned when he heard this: "Is this Yan Qingyao so arrogant?"

"Of course, she has a good background in the military, and the bodyguards are all active soldiers of the special forces."

My second brother thought for a while, then nodded: "Well, I see."

"Then you take Wenwen away quickly, Yan Qingyao is elusive, and I don't know when I will be watching you." I hurriedly cleaned up, handed him steamed buns and millet porridge for him to eat on the way, and took Yang I really gave him the WeChat ID and asked him to help me pay back the 20 yuan.

My second brother looked at the thing in his hand in surprise: "What about you?"

"I'll stay here to deal with the aftermath." I thought for a while, then gave him my dad's number, and urged him to leave quickly.

My second brother was silent for a while, said take care, picked up Wenwen, took the pile of things and left.

I sent my second brother away, and then a nurse knocked on my door and said there was a phone call for me.

"Who is looking for me?" I asked.

"He said his surname was Yan."

My heart skipped a beat, Yan Qingyao?

What should come has finally come.

I calmed down and took a breath, followed the nurse to the duty room and picked up the phone.

"Yan Qingyao?" I asked.

"Gu Ying," a strange husky male voice came from the phone, "please remember my next words:"

He paused and continued:

"Promise, time, persistence."