Chapter 74 Boss, do you dare to go home?

"That's right, Brother Shuo! Since you invited us out for a drink, you must trust us. Why don't you speak up? If you don't speak up, we are not the worms in your stomach. How can we guess what you are thinking?"

Yu Jincheng's voice was tinged with alcohol, sometimes loud and sometimes soft, and it sounded ups and downs.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yang He's drunken response:

"Yeah, Boss! You'd better drink less. If your sister-in-law sees you drunk, she'll probably be angry! I don't even dare to go home... Boss, do you dare to go home?"

"It's over! I forgot Brother Shuo got married! Let's go back. Something happened last time when he got drunk, and I don't think it will happen this time too!"

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Yu Jincheng spat wildly several times, but Feng Shuo scolded him, "Did you forget I was married? What did you give me? What's inside? Did you open it and see?"

"Coffee machine, coffee beans... are the beans infested with worms?!"

Yu Jincheng's voice became weaker.

“…”

Feng Shuo ignored him!

Yu Jincheng panicked. "I bought it for Shen Qian. She used to dance in the General Political Department's Art Troupe, and later she was in a sanatorium for rehabilitation. She knows a lot of people and has a lot of connections. Could there be something wrong with the machine?"

"If the item doesn't work, just exchange it. Brother Shuo, I'll compensate you with another one! Shen Qian is easy to talk to, I'll buy it from her again! If I tell her that it was Brother Shuo who wanted it, she will definitely not slack off."

"Don't waste your time." Feng Shuo snorted.

Yu Jincheng probably saw him smile, and because he was drunk, he spoke without restraint: "Brother Shuo, to be honest, I always thought that Sister Shen Qian and you are a perfect match! One is good at literature, the other is good at martial arts, and you even saved her. It's a perfect match!"

"Yu Jincheng, that's too much! Brother Shuo is only surrounded by his comrades-in-arms. Even those from the art troupe are still comrades-in-arms. He always said that he was engaged."

It was Lu Chen who spoke in defense, speaking in a clear and loud voice.

But Yu Jincheng ignored him and continued to talk nonsense: "So what? What era is it now? People value freedom of marriage! Whose family arranged a marriage? It's a child marriage, and it's a capitalist's daughter. She came to join the army without even meeting each other. What a risk!"

Then he asked, "Brother Shuo, how dare you get married like this?"

These words were asked in a drunken and aggressive manner.

As soon as I asked the question, everything around me fell silent.

Zhu Yunwei couldn't help but hold her breath, quietly waiting for Feng Shuo's answer.

He didn't want to have children with me before. Could it be that he doesn't want to get married at all?

Once or twice, they accidentally slept together.

What if he hadn't been drugged?

Are they just a couple in name only, not really...

Feng Shuo's voice was soaked in the cold wind and sounded like ice chips in the dead of winter to Zhu Yunyao's ears.

Every word was like a needle, piercing her deep into holes.

"It's my parents' order. The worst that can happen is divorce."

The nights in northern Xinjiang are still very cold even in midsummer. It's as cold as if you were splashed with cold water from head to toe. People shiver with cold and can't even hold a simple flashlight.

With a clang, he fell to the ground.

Soon, it caught their attention.

Those well-trained soldiers stood up and looked around while shouting "Who is it?" to determine whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend.

Under the campfire, Zhu Yunwei could clearly see their hands, all reaching for the pistols at their waists.

In an instant, the invisible bubble surrounding her was suddenly popped, and everything in front of her eyes became clear.

Zhu Yunyao, ah Zhu Yunyao, what are you fantasizing about?

You have been transported to a melodramatic novel, and are you still expecting to find some sweet and wonderful love here?

Think about how disgusting the male protagonist Xu Hansheng is?

Why do you still expect a background cannon fodder to be trusted?

Zhu Yunying thought she was prepared, but when she met Feng Shuo's gaze, she still felt a sharp pain in her heart.

It's like something is broken.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?!"

The others spoke first.

They were indeed drunk and were teasing Zhu Yunying just now, but now they all acted as if nothing had happened and called her sister-in-law.

Zhu Yunying bent down to pick up the flashlight, took two steps forward, and looked away from Feng Shuo. She looked at Yang He and said with a smile, "Captain Yang, Sister Zou is here to see you. If you don't go out, she might come in in the dark."

"I...I'll go find her!"

When Yang He heard this, his face suddenly changed. He didn't even put away his gun and rushed out in a hurry!

As soon as he left, Lu Chen also pushed Yu Jincheng and discussed whether he should leave or not.

Only Feng Shuo's eyes were fixed on Zhu Yunwei, and his face turned pale.

He watched Zhu Yunying turn around without even looking at him, as if she came here just to help Zou Mei call Yang He home.

But she was already here, why didn't she ask me to go back?

As people stood up, the wind seemed to get stronger.

The smell of Feng Shuo's alcohol quickly dissipated.

His head was pounding, and before he could investigate further, he ran out after the person.

A group of people walked towards the compound in a scattered manner.

Zhu Yunying led the way with a flashlight, followed by Zou Mei, who was scolding others, and Yang He, who was being scolded.

Xiao Zhang was originally following the young couple, but when he saw Feng Shuo catching up with them, he shuddered at the sight of his ferocious and icy face, and fell behind again.

Yu Jincheng drank too much and lay on Lu Chen's back, insisting on being carried. His long legs dragged on the ground, almost wearing out his shoes.

Xiao Zhang volunteered to carry Yu Jincheng on his back, but Lu Chen angrily pushed him to the side of the road without letting him help.

"Teach him a lesson, otherwise, he will never learn his lesson!"

After saying that, he didn't allow Xiao Zhang to save the man and left angrily.

…

Back at the courtyard, Zhu Yunyao brewed a pot of strong tea with spiritual spring water and placed it in front of Feng Shuo. Without further ado, she asked directly, "You want to divorce me?"

“…”

Feng Shuo slowed down his pace and followed her into the house.

Hearing this, his face became extremely cold and solemn.

The air around them froze instantly.

Xiao Zhang, who was busy closing the gate, couldn't believe his ears and froze in place.

But when he saw his sister-in-law's serious face, he had to take it seriously. He quickly closed the door and hid back in his room.

He is not as tough as Xiao Jia, the orderly of the commander of the Third Regiment. Xiao Jia dared to give advice to the commander's wife and help her fill out the divorce application.

It would be better for Xiao Zhang to slip away.

The two people in the main room were standing, looking at each other.

The difference was that Zhu Yunwei's tone was calm and her eyes were peaceful, as if she was asking a very ordinary question.

Feng Shuo had a blank expression on his face, but his hands hanging by his sides had already been clenched into fists, with obvious blue veins on his arms.

It implies how patient this man is at this moment.

"Yun Wei, what I just said..."

Feng Shuo hesitated to speak. Zhu Yunying sipped the strong tea on the table and said coldly, "Have a cup of tea to sober up. I don't want to talk to a drunkard—"