Seventies: The Officer's Stolen Marriage, Stirring Up Trouble and Gossiping

Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.

After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...

Chapter 77 Wouldn't that make me seem unromantic?

Lin Xiaoxiao: "......"

He snorted. "To tell you the truth, I did it. But they attacked me first, so this is just retaliation."

While retaliating, they inadvertently discovered Zhu Youwei's identity as a spy, and also learned of Zhao Dong and Zhu Ping's embezzlement of state property and their rampant corruption.

She is a young person of the new society, who firmly supports the Party's policies and guidelines, and always takes swift and decisive action against any bad people who attempt to undermine national security and social harmony.

Qin Yu sighed deeply.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at him and asked, "What's wrong? Do you think I'm cold, heartless, and cruel?"

"Why would I think that?" Qin Yushen washed his hands, turned around and hugged her, his tone somewhat melancholy, "I just feel that I haven't done enough."

He knew what kind of person Zhao Mei was.

It was precisely because she knew this that she felt she hadn't done a good enough job as a husband.

He put Lin Xiaoxiao in so much danger, yet he couldn't do anything about it, and didn't even know what was happening to her.

Lin Xiaoxiao patted his arm, "You have your own work and tasks, I understand."

She's not the kind of woman who needs a man to protect her all the time.

They're defiant and defiant; if you're not convinced, they'll fight.

Speaking of work, my leave from the textile factory is almost up, and I'll be going back to work the day after tomorrow.

And her rat king is still wandering the city.

I wonder if they've uncovered any big news.

Qin Yushen noticed her lost in thought and cupped her face in his hands with displeasure. "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Xiaoxiao snapped out of her daze, looked at the handsome face so close to hers, and couldn't help but swallow.

Beauty is alluring; if I don't make a move now, wouldn't I seem like I'm clueless about romance?