Yang Mingwu was deeply moved, "...Sister Ling, let's live our own lives well from now on."
"Um!"
Qiao Xiaoling nodded, her eyes as bright as stars.
Under Qiao Xiaoling's expectant gaze, Yang Mingwu picked up the bowl and drank the porridge in it. After finishing it, he frowned and smacked his lips, saying, "Why does it taste a bit bitter..."
"It's me, I accidentally let it burn a little. I'll be more careful next time."
"Sister Ling, things at home are different now than before, so we have to save money."
"I see."
Qiao Xiaoling sat on the edge of the bed. After taking the empty bowl handed to her by Yang Mingwu, she kept staring at Yang Mingwu, with no intention of leaving.
Yang Mingwu gradually realized something was wrong, especially the intense discomfort in his abdomen... He suddenly realized something, "Qiao Xiaoling! What did you put in the porridge?!"
Qiao Xiaoling completely changed her previous virtuous image. She crossed her legs and lazily cleaned her nails. "It's nothing, just some rat poison."
"Qiao Xiaoling!"
Yang Mingwu's eyes suddenly widened, he couldn't believe what he heard, "You, you vicious woman!"
“Hehe…”
Soon, he could no longer curse, a trace of dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and finally he fell on the bed with his eyes open.
Qiao Xiaoling's eyes curved, "Oh! You still want me to serve you? Dream on! I won't serve you anymore!"
Rather than waiting for the military competition to be over and then being kicked out of the army along with Yang Mingwu, it would be better for her to go first!
Just as she was about to pack up and leave, Qiao Xiaoling suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the compartment.
The cubicle door was not closed.
Yang's mother was lying on the bed and happened to see Qiao Xiaoling poisoning Yang Mingwu. Her eyes were full of fear and tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Oh yeah, how could I have forgotten about this old thing?"
Qiao Xiaoling slapped her head and walked towards Yang's mother with a smile.
"Bo...Bo, Bo..." Yang's mother begged for mercy incoherently.
"Your son ate all the porridge with added ingredients, so I have to let you down a little bit..."
Qiao Xiaoling had a smile on her face, but her hands did not hesitate at all. She picked up the pillow and covered Yang's mother's face with it.
“Hmm…”
At first, Yang's mother still made slight movements.
But after a few minutes, the tiny movement completely disappeared.
Qiao Xiaoling tentatively removed the pillow and saw a face of someone who had died of suffocation.
Extremely ferocious.
However, instead of feeling any fear, she felt a little happy.
The old man is finally dead!
After solving the problem, Qiao Xiaoling took all the property in the house without any hesitation, and left Yang Mingwu's house in the staff quarters with her bag on her back.
Just now, she did all these things out of sheer recklessness, and only now did she begin to feel a little scared.
When Qiao Xiaoling reached the military gate, the soldier on duty stopped her and asked, "What are you doing out here?"
Qiao Xiaoling put on a pitiful look and said, "My family member has broken both legs. I want to go out and buy him a chicken to replenish his body..."
The two young warriors looked at each other.
One of them nodded. Indeed, the news that Captain Yang was injured in the competition had spread, so it was impossible to be fake.
"Well, remember to go and come back quickly."
"Uh-huh!"
Qiao Xiaoling responded and walked out the door pretending to be calm.
Looking at Qiao Xiaoling's back as she left with her bag on her back, one soldier was puzzled. "Isn't she just going out to buy a chicken? Why is she carrying a bag?"
"Oh, did you forget? Captain Yang's allowance has been stopped for a long time. I guess his family is out of money now and needs to sell some things."
The little soldier nodded thoughtfully, "That's right..."
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The other side.
The competition is still in full swing.
The female soldiers on Bai Ying's side finished the competition first because there were fewer participants.
In the competition, He Shiwen won one out of three games, and Bai Ying won two out of three games.
After the competition, it was time for lunch, and the female soldiers rushed to the cafeteria to eat.
After the meal, the shooting competition started without stopping.
Shooting competitions no longer require the teams to be divided into pairs like martial arts competitions. Since there weren't that many of them anyway, they could just shoot together and see who could hit the most targets.
Soon, the results of the shooting competition came out, and surprisingly, He Shiwen actually got the highest ranking! Slightly better than the other female soldiers.
Bai Ying's ranking was not as good as before, and her shooting results were at the middle level.
Fortunately, her results in the competition were pretty good. Adding the two results together, Bai Ying ranked fourth in the overall ranking and He Shiwen ranked eleventh.
This made Bai Ying feel a little regretful.
Fourth place! If she works harder, could she get third place?
But after thinking about it, Bai Ying gave up the idea.
It was already a very lucky thing for her to get fourth place. After all, she had not trained as long as the others. The reason why she was able to get this ranking was also because the female soldier she defeated in the first game was very strong.
Otherwise, she wouldn't even get fourth place.
Thinking of this, Bai Ying felt much more comfortable.
He Shiwen was more open-minded. "Eleventh place... I can finally give my dad an explanation."
Bai Ying couldn't help but smile. She really liked He Shiwen's optimistic attitude.
"Come on, go watch your man's game!"
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