He heard clearly that the female comrade at the door just now mentioned applying for night school.

Moreover, Shen Zhiyi seemed very nervous and even covered her mouth to stop her from speaking!

Jiang Cheng pursed his thin lips and sat quietly on the sofa like a statue for a long time.

Counting the changes in Shen Zhiyi after he hit his head, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He had that thought many times: he felt that the current Shen Zhiyi was completely different from the previous one!

The look she gave herself made her suddenly start making clothes and going out to earn money.

And now I even want to apply for night school...

Even if she regrets what she has done and wants to live a good life with me, there should be a gradual process, right?

How is it possible that I hated him so much before, but just because I bumped my head, I suddenly started to... like to stick to myself so much?

Jiang Cheng thought of the seductive look of Shen Zhiyi lying under him in the back seat of the car today, and her soft eyes.

I just felt my breathing stagnate and my throat was dry.

Thinking back to before she hit her head, she either had a stern face or stretched her neck to scold herself: a soldier, a rough guy, Jiang Cheng frowned deeply and his eyes were dark.

He immediately stood up and quickly went out to the troops.

After entering the battalion commander's office, he locked the door, picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.

“Beep, beep, beep—”

"Hello, Xuewen, it's me, Jiang Cheng!"

"Could you please help me investigate someone?"