[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...
The woman with drooping eyes sitting on the ground almost understood what was said.
It turns out that these two people are not just soldiers.
She's not really stupid.
He's just good at adapting his approach to different people.
Knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have, Liu Li quickly got up.
She stood behind Liu Guozheng, rubbing her hands and smiling awkwardly.
"Committee member? You're already deputy leader at such a young age? You're really young and promising! Um...what happened just now, I was just joking with you..."
"We have this custom over there when we welcome people home, haha. There's a saying, 'No fight, no friendship.'"
I can't think of any excuse at the moment.
She started to make up stories, treating everyone as fools.
Cen Yue and Gu Cheng continued to keep silent in tacit understanding.
Both of them had a fascinated smile on their faces, as if to say, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
The more Liu Qi spoke, the less confident he became, and his face turned red.
Her eyes rolled around.
He even wanted to find another scapegoat.
But before she even started to blame him, her son, sweating profusely, yelled, "Mom, stop talking!"
Liu Guozheng's face was stern: "If you were wrong, you're wrong. You should apologize to...the family of the committee!"
He was almost saying it out loud.
He is on the road with his own relatives.
Liu Qi quickly put on a smile and apologized: "Um... I didn't mean it, I was just worried about our little treasure..."
"Yes! It's all because of being a father. When I saw my child crying, my heart was in turmoil, which is why I did those wrong things."
As Liu Qi spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice.
Song Minghui was frightened.
It was the first time he witnessed the speed of face changing and he felt a little bit at a loss.
Liu Qi fanned himself twice, then looked up at Song Minghui, waiting for him to speak.
Song Minghui didn't move.
It’s not that he was firm in his stance, but that he didn’t react.
"Brother, I have wronged you. Since you are a great man and do not bear grudges, please forgive me this time, okay?"
Liu Qi gritted his teeth and raised his hand to continue slapping himself in the face.
"Liu Guozheng."
Cen Yue said calmly, "Go home and wait in my office tomorrow."
After saying that, they left without even looking at them.
Liu Guozheng stood up straight and answered loudly, with a hint of trembling: "Yes!"
Cen Yue and the others walked a few meters away.
Liu Guozheng suppressed his anger, but his voice was still clear: "Mom, go home this afternoon!"
"Afternoon? There are no cars at this time..."
"Then tomorrow morning!"
"Guozheng, you have no conscience. I raised you with all my heart, and now you despise your mother? You are such a conscienceless person who married a wife and forgot your mother!"
"mom!"
Song Yiyi followed behind a few people and listened to a few more sentences reluctantly.
Walk forward.
She glanced toward the courtyard.
The sallow woman hid at the door holding Xiaobao, her eyes a little dull.
After they walked away, Cai Mengjun sighed and said with some concern: "Yiyi, when you move there next time, try not to have any dealings with them."
Such a person should never be made close friends.
Song Minghui disapproved and shook his head: "It's unrealistic to not interact with neighbors living nearby."
But he quickly changed the subject. "But their ideology isn't right, so it's better to have less contact with them. I just feel sorry for the daughter-in-law and the child; they're so adorable."
"Grandchildren, aren't they all his blood? It's good enough to have them."
Song Yiyi looked at Song Minghui with a strange look.
Song Minghui glared at her: "What bad words are you holding back?"
Song Yiyi shook her head.
In the end, I didn't say what was in my heart.
She felt that Song Minghui was weird.