Chapter 54 Big Waves Seducing People

Hao Yan blamed all the grievances she had suffered over the past few days on Shen Wanjun.

"Shen Wanjun is not a good wife at all. She abuses her disabled military officer husband. Don't you care?"

“She was jealous that I found a good man, so she spread rumors that I was a gold digger and that caused me to be dumped.”

“When my house caught fire, she was being affectionate with Song Zhan in broad daylight. I suspect she started the fire.”

The people recording on the other side had their brows furrowed.

Soon, someone discovered the logical problem here.

"Didn't you say she abused her husband? How come they're all lovey-dovey together?"

Hao Yan said, "She abuses someone while loving them at the same time. She doesn't like someone but won't let go. She's utterly wicked."

"You said she spread rumors about you. As far as I know, you really don't like that guy and you even spent a lot of his money."

Hao Yan remained silent, then looked up and feigned pitifulness: "You've all been deceived; I'm the victim."

Her reputation is ruined, so she has to find someone to take the fall.

She wouldn't blame herself for this, no matter who it was.

"Also, the fire has been investigated and found to be caused by you using hot tongs to burn your hair."

The person opposite closed their notebook, clasped their hands in a fist salute, and looked at Hao Yan.

This comrade is full of bad intentions.

They don't reflect on their own actions at all, and they shift all the blame for their messes onto others.

Hao Yan retorted, "Isn't it her fault that I got my hair permed?"

"Why blame her?"

"It's her fault for getting a perm and flirting with this guy and that guy in the compound."

"So, you're copying her, who are you trying to seduce?"

Hao Yan was stunned. "Comrade, why are you talking so rudely? I'm a respectable comrade."

The person opposite smiled; this guy was really hypocritical.

When others get a perm, it's seen as seduction; when you get a perm, it's seen as being a good comrade.

What's wrong with you? You think you're so great?

"Alright, you can go back now."

A brain full of dog shit, unable to distinguish right from wrong, only capable of arguing and sophistry.

Such a person, even if he becomes a special agent, would turn around and betray his teammates for a man.

The interrogation was conducted normally and discreetly.

That day, Huang Ya brought some good news.

"Battalion Commander Song, the approval for going to the provincial capital for medical treatment has been granted. Pack your things, we'll set off first thing tomorrow morning."

Huang Ya ran so fast that he broke out in a cold sweat.

She exhaled a puff of white mist, her cheeks flushed.

Shen Wanjun invited him inside and asked, "Do you need to bring any identification?"

"I've got everything sorted out on my end. You two bring your marriage certificate; you might have to stay there for a few days."

"A letter of introduction is also required. Let me think of anything else."

Huang Ya took a sip of water: "Oh, and toiletries too, bring them all, so we don't have to buy them over there."

Shen Wanjun took out a small notebook and wrote everything down.

Song Zhan said, "Wife, I've memorized it all."

Shen Wanjun glanced at him and said, "I've never seen you so bright when we were in school."

Song Zhan chuckled: "This is different."

He usually has an excellent memory, but I don't know why, when he's studying, it's like his intelligence suddenly dropped, and he just can't remember anything.

Shen Wanjun gave Huang Ya spiritual spring water to drink, and after drinking it, he felt warm all over.

The fatigue from days of work vanished instantly, and he asked, "Sister-in-law, what did you add to this water?"

Shen Wanjun was a little nervous. "No...it's nothing."

He's a doctor, won't he notice something?

I should have used boiled water; I was just careless.

"It's delicious, give me another one."

Song Juan got up and poured Huang Ya a glass of water, then ran to the kitchen to busy herself.

Huang Ya asked, "Your sister?"

Shen Wanjun nodded: "Yes, my younger sister from my hometown."

"Quite cute and capable."

In the short time he was talking, Song Juan was wiping the table, cooking, and even took the time to come and pour him water.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhan looked wary: "What do you want to do?"

Coveting his sister?

Huang Ya choked on his water: "I..."

He didn't do anything, so why did Battalion Commander Song suddenly turn against him?

Shen Wanjun glared at Song Zhan and said to Huang Ya, "My husband is too cunning, don't pay him any mind."

The two discussed some details of the medical visit. Shen Wanjun wanted Huang Ya to stay for dinner, but Huang Ya ran away faster than a rabbit.

"I'm not eating anymore. Goodbye, sister-in-law. Goodbye, Battalion Commander Song. Goodbye, Battalion Commander Song's sister."

Song Zhan stared at his retreating figure for a long time, then whispered to Shen Wanjun, "Do you think that kid has a crush on my sister?"

Shen Wanjun tapped his head: "They didn't even say a word, yet they've already fallen for each other?"

"That's not necessarily true. That kid looks like he has ulterior motives."

"You have the most upright heart, alright now?"

Song Juan overheard their conversation and felt completely baffled.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. It's impossible for Dr. Huang to be interested in me."

Huang Ya is a doctor, a top student, and a pillar of the nation's future.

Song Juan was very self-aware; she was just a country girl who couldn't read or write.

She and Huang Ya are from two different worlds.

If she hadn't come to live with her brother and sister-in-law, she would never have crossed paths with him in her entire life.

Shen Wanjun smiled and said, "Juan'er, you're not bad either. You're beautiful and hardworking."

She seemed to have read Song Juan's mind. "You should study hard to learn to read. Go to a literacy class in a few days. After you graduate, no one will say you can't read anymore."

Song Juan blushed, nodded, and ran off to the kitchen to get busy.

Song Zhan asked, "Wife, don't you dislike Bai Lu? Are you really going to send Juan'er to a literacy class?"

Shen Wanjun retorted, "Who said I don't like Bai Lu?"

"You...you like her?" Song Zhan asked in surprise. Could it be that his previous feeling was wrong?

He felt from the beginning that his wife didn't like Bai Lu, which is why he went to complain about her without any hesitation last time.

"You like her?" Shen Wanjun stared into his eyes, waiting for his answer without blinking.

"I only like you." Song Zhan put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Shen Wanjun was overjoyed inside, but her face showed disappointment: "Oh, you just like me? Like you like drinking goat milk?"

It's very simple, a very basic kind of liking.

Song Zhan smiled and tapped her nose: "I only like you, I only love you, okay?"

Shen Wanjun said with a haughty expression, "That's more like it."

The once aloof and unloving rough man can now only obediently call her "wife" in front of her.

In just one month, Shen Wanjun tamed the rough Northwestern man, which gave her a great sense of accomplishment.

Song Juan, who was carrying food and about to go inside, almost dropped the bowl when she heard these ambiguous words.

She silently retreated back to the kitchen. Damn it, had her brother been possessed?

How come you always spout such flirtatious nonsense?

Song Juan thought she was used to it, but she was still shocked to hear her brother's shameless confession.

Getting goosebumps is now the norm.

After dinner, Song Juan learned to write her own name.

She was very quick to learn, even faster than Song Zhan.

That night, she held the notebook with her name written on it and quickly fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Song Zhan and Shen Wanjun's nightlife was just beginning.