Chapter 16: My Husband is a Boss

Hearing Su Ying say that she was going to die, Gu Jinghong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

But before she could catch her breath, Su Ying suddenly turned around when she reached the door.

"Oh, by the way, he hasn't had lunch yet. That guard isn't taking good care of him. Should you guys transfer him? His body can't handle wearing thick clothes and blankets in the hot summer. It'll probably take him a while..."

Su Ying didn't say anything else. Political Commissar Ye just needed to understand.

It was a long time after hearing the door closing sound that Gu Jinghong turned his head around. However, it turned out that his neck was under a lot of work and it was very sore from maintaining the same posture for so long.

"Old Ye, give my neck a massage first. I have a cramp."

Political Commissar Ye looked at him with a suppressed smile.

"Can't you move around a little more? Why are you twisting around like that? Besides, what's so scary about Comrade Su Ying? How could such a petite lesbian eat you?"

Perhaps sensing that Gu Jinghong was not in a bad mood yesterday, Ye Guanjun became much bolder and even dared to laugh at him.

Gu Jinghong didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly and slowly moved his neck.

"What about the wedding? If you want a grand wedding, that's fine. We have a lot of people in this compound, so we can definitely make it a lively one. Especially those old ladies... No, the women in our family compound, they've already started making your wedding quilt. Leave it to them and they'll definitely handle it well."

"No need, just do as she says and put up a wedding character in the room."

Political Commissar Ye always felt that holding a wedding like this was not worthy of Gu Jinghong's status, but when he thought about the fact that he couldn't attend normally, he felt helpless and nodded in agreement.

"Alright, you're the ones involved. Since you said you want to do this, then let's do it. Once the experts in Beijing figure out a solution and cure your illness, we'll do it later."

Gu Jinghong didn't say anything. He knew his injury best and it was impossible for him to recover.

Thinking of that kind and honest young girl, he shook his head helplessly, feeling that he had wronged her.

"What about Weimin? Should he be replaced?"

When Ye Guanjun said this, he looked at Gu Jinghong with a bit of resentment. In fact, this was the first guard that Weimin had replaced, and he didn't know who to replace him with.

Gu Jinghong said lightly.

"Call the capital and ask them to transfer Du Feng to me."

Ye Guanjun was shocked, and the admiration in his eyes when he looked at Gu Jinghong was almost overflowing from the screen, but then he became a little worried.

"Commander, this Du Feng is the ultimate individual soldier in the special forces, right? Can he be transferred to our team?"

Gu Jinghong is not sure now. Du Feng used to be his bodyguard and should have been promoted in the army, but that kid seemed to only like to challenge his limits and didn't care about the level of the position, so he joined the special forces.

"You call first. If he's too busy, forget it. Just ask the capital to pick someone from my unit and send him over."

Ye Guanjun sighed and felt ashamed.

The leader came to their Jiangcheng to recuperate, but he couldn't find anyone to take care of him wholeheartedly. He felt that he had failed in leading the team.

When Su Ying returned to the tube-shaped building, it was almost twelve o'clock. As soon as she entered the corridor, she smelled all kinds of food. The sounds of cooking, chatting, and children crying in the corridor formed a lively picture of human life.

She walked to her door and saw Chen Shuyun carrying a small pot of porridge and about to come in. She quickly helped to push the door open and raise the curtain.

"Mom, are we having porridge tomorrow? Are there any pickles?"