That was the military uniform worn by Yuan Sheng’s rebel army in the 21st century. That was the same uniform Ren Rongzheng wore when he assassinated him in his previous life.

"So what do you think? After all, you are Ren Rongzheng's family member, I want to hear your opinion?" Zheng Hongjun said.

Listen to his advice?

Then Zhan Beiqin told the truth.

"I didn't have much contact with Guo Jinbiao before, but I know from other people's descriptions that he is a person with a low sense of presence, honest and taciturn.

Once this kind of person gets stuck in a rut, he will indeed do some terrible things, such as domestic violence, but after the domestic violence, he is also really afraid and regretful, which can be seen from his reaction at the time.

He definitely has some resentment towards Rong Zheng, but it shouldn't be to the extent of wanting to take her life. In addition, such a long time has passed, and it is a bit abnormal that this resentment has not disappeared.

I think there are people behind him who are instigating this, and I hope the Public Security Bureau can conduct more interrogations in this direction."

"Is there someone instigating this behind the scenes?" Zheng Hongjun thought that unlikely. "He's a foreigner who's been in the army for so many years. He doesn't have many friends in the military district, and he doesn't know anyone outside the military district. How could someone use this incident to instigate him?"

"It's just a guess. Just to be on the safe side, it wouldn't hurt to have the Public Security Bureau ask more questions in this direction."

Zhan Beiqin didn't say anything more because Zheng Hongjun wouldn't understand even if he did.

"Okay, just in case."

Zhan Beiqin nodded: "Thank you, Chief."

"What are you thanking me for? This is all normal. How is your wife now? She must be very scared, right? Now she's pregnant again, I hope she doesn't have any effects on her."

Scared?

This kind of thing wouldn't scare Ren Rongzheng, but when it comes to pregnancy, he really needs to be extra careful.

"It's inevitable. It might be because she was frightened. Nan Jin just called and said she was vomiting violently." Zhan Beiqin could only continue speaking along with his words.

"Really? The early stages of pregnancy are already unstable, and now it's triplets, and now she's frightened. Beiqin, you have to pay more attention and take good care of your wife."

"I know. I've asked Xiao Li to take him to the military hospital. I was thinking of letting her stay in the hospital for a few days to observe carefully and make sure that the fetus is fine before discharging her."

"Okay, I thought it through more carefully this time."

After Zheng Hongjun finished speaking, he looked at the time and continued, "It's time to eat. Let's eat first. After work this afternoon, I'll go with you to see Ren Rongzheng."

"No, Chief, it's just a normal pregnancy checkup at the hospital. You don't need to see her."

"How can I not go and see her? First she was attacked, and now she's pregnant and in the hospital. I should go and comfort the family of my subordinate. It's my duty."

"Then I'd like to thank the commander on behalf of my wife. I'll call you from his office this afternoon."

"Okay, it's time to eat. Come to my place and eat. I'll celebrate for you."

Go eat at his place?

Zhan Beiqin thought about it and then refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Chief. I won't disturb you while you eat. I'll go to the cafeteria to eat."

Go to the cafeteria?

Zheng Hongjun looked at his expression and suddenly understood something. He couldn't help but smile and nodded at him, saying, "Alright, kid, go ahead."

Zhan Beiqin pushed the wheelchair out, and couldn't help smiling after he walked out.

Pregnant? His wife is pregnant? He's going to be a father!

This feeling is so magical.

At this moment, the soldiers were eating in the military district cafeteria. Ever since Zhang Laifu was dismissed, he and Jiang Linhai had both been frustrated. The two were very close and always sat together to eat in the cafeteria.

"Xiao Jiang, is the move finished?"

"We moved a long time ago. We just got married and there aren't many things at home, so it's easy to move."

"Congratulations on moving into your new home. Your sister-in-law and I will come to your new home someday to warm you up."

Wenju?

Jiang Linhai felt guilty when he heard Zhang Lai Fu say this. After all, Ren Rongxue went back to her parents' home on the day they moved. He didn't go to pick her up in the past few days, and she hasn't come back yet.

"Deputy Political Commissar Zhang, I appreciate your kindness, but forget about Wen Ju. After I move in, our two families will be closer. We can visit each other more often in the future."

"That's no problem. By the way, my wife said that she hasn't seen your wife since you moved. Is she not at home?"

Jiang Linhai’s biggest headache now is that others ask him about this matter, but since Zhang Lai Fu has already asked, he can only evade the question.

"My father-in-law wanted to buy shares and turn the state-owned steel mill into a private enterprise, which would cost a lot of money, so he temporarily sold the house, and then my mother-in-law moved into the steel mill dormitory.

I couldn't get used to the new place for a while, and my wife was worried, so she said she'd go back and stay with my mother-in-law for a few days. But there was nothing I could do, because mother and daughter have a good relationship, and my wife is a filial daughter-in-law.

"Your father-in-law wants to turn the state-owned steel mill into a private one? So impressive? Then it'll become your own business. When your father-in-law retires, won't the steel mill be yours?"

Hearing Zhang Lai Fu say this, Jiang Linhai couldn't suppress the smile.

"If that's the case, then I'll have to grab a few bottles of good wine and have a good drink with Deputy Political Commissar Zhang. It was you who asked me to propose to Ren Rongxue, so you can be considered my matchmaker."

"If they really only took a few bottles of wine, they wouldn't be able to get rid of them."

"Yes, Deputy Political Commissar Zhang is right. We can't just take a few bottles of wine. We have to..."

Jiang Linhai had just said this when suddenly a plate was placed in front of them. Looking up, he saw Zhan Beiqin sitting down opposite them.

"Sorry, we're late and there are no other seats available."

After hearing what Zhan Beiqin said, Jiang Linhai and Zhang Laifu looked up at the cafeteria. Were they blind? Where else could they find a seat?

"Didn't Commander Zhan have dinner with Commander Zheng today?" Zhang Laifu asked.

"No, Commander Zheng has something to do. After he's done, he'll go to the hospital with me this afternoon."

"Go to the hospital?" Jiang Linhai asked hurriedly, "Is it Commander Zheng who is feeling unwell, or Commander Zhan?"

"Neither. My wife is pregnant. The doctor said it was triplets. We should be cautious in the early stages of pregnancy, so she went to the hospital to take care of the baby. When the leader found out, he insisted on visiting her and I couldn't stop him."

"Pregnant?!"

Zhang Lai Fu and Jiang Linhai said these three words in great shock, especially Jiang Linhai, who couldn't believe his ears at all and his jaw dropped.

"How could she be pregnant? Isn't she infertile? When I married her, it was clearly stated on the premarital medical examination report!"

He broke off the engagement because of this, so how come Ren Rongzheng is pregnant now, and with triplets?