[Era + Military Marriage + Darkly Critical Father-Criticizing Family + Bright and Dark-Hearted Beauty]
A car crash sends Song Yiyi into the world of a novel—straight into the life of a trag...
With the army political commissar as a witness, she would have to perform even harder.
The jeep stopped in front of the guesthouse.
Cai Mengjun stayed in the car to take care of the two drunk people, while Cen Yue carried the suitcase and went upstairs with Song Yiyi.
With Cen Yue around, the people in the guesthouse not only did not stop them, but were also very enthusiastic and led the way in front.
"Commander, this way upstairs."
There was a young man at the reception desk of the guesthouse, half bent over with a smile on his face.
Cen Yue asked, "Is there anyone in the room?"
The young man immediately replied, "Yes, yes, yes, my son and daughter-in-law are here. They should have just finished their meal."
Hearing this, Cen Yue's face remained calm, with no special reaction.
Song Yiyi trotted a few steps excitedly, "What daughter-in-law? That's her son's good brother. I'm her daughter-in-law from her previous marriage."
Her explanation sounded very strange.
The young man sneered: "Ah, look at my eyes, I recognized the wrong person."
He found it strange that someone would let his lame daughter-in-law run around everywhere and not even tell her the room number.
It turns out he's just chasing after women!
I should have asked for more money.
Song Yiyi waved her hand, "That's not wrong. Maybe she'll be in power soon."
There was some excitement in her voice.
Cen Yue slowly glanced at her.
Song Yiyi pretended to be calm and made a very servile gesture of "please", "Commander, you go first."
The three of them arrived at the innermost room in the first floor.
The young man found the door was not closed and thought that some people were having dinner. He pushed the door open with a flattering look on his face and said to the inside: "Sister, Chief..."
Seeing the scene inside, the young man's voice stopped abruptly, his mouth opened in shock, and he even forgot to close it.
Only Kang Ying and Cen Bowen were in the room.
They sat on the bed, Cen Bowen put his arm around Kang Ying's waist and bent down to kiss her neck.
Kang Ying closed his eyes and his crutch fell to the ground.
"Ah! What are you doing?!"
Song Yiyi suddenly screamed, scaring the young man.
Her voice was quite loud.
Soon, people began to emerge from the surrounding rooms. Someone, upon seeing the three of them, asked, "What's going on? Is there a fire?"
The crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and Cen Bowen and Kang Ying also reacted.
Cen Bowen stood up and was about to close the door, but was stopped by Cen Yue.
Song Yiyi burst into tears, "Cen Bowen, why did you insist on breaking off the engagement with me? Why did you insist on defending another woman at our engagement party? It turns out you two have been hooking up for a long time!"
"Wow, thank goodness I was thinking of sending you money. You said I was being unreasonable, and I seriously reflected on my own problems. Wow, it turns out they were all your excuses!"
Her crying aroused everyone's curiosity.
People gathered around and stretched their necks to look at the two disheveled people inside.
The man's face was flushed and the woman had red marks on her neck.
Without thinking too much, you know what happened.
"Qizhi, don't cry. Tell us what's wrong and we'll help you get justice."
"Need I say more? I can tell at a glance that this woman's fiancé is not respectful and has even gone to a guesthouse with another woman!"
"Bah! How shameless! And in broad daylight. How is the guesthouse managed? How did they get in?"
This is the military district guesthouse, ordinary people can't enter.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the young man at the front desk of the guesthouse.