"Youyou, you've misunderstood!"
"That's Yueya's husband, Xiao Lu! He's not a ghost. He's not dead. There was just a misunderstanding before!"
"Yes, yes, Youyou, did you not sleep well last night? Your brain is still not quite ready, hehehe..."
A kind-hearted aunt offered a way out: if Mo Youyou simply agreed that she hadn't rested well, it would be a misunderstanding, and the matter would be resolved without making Su Yueya and Lu Zhengjun feel awkward.
Unfortunately, her good intentions were misunderstood; Mo Youyou didn't need anyone to offer her a way out.
"How could that be?" Mo Youyou shook her head, not believing anyone's words at all.
Lu Zhengjun is dead!
The military has already issued obituaries; how could they be fake?
"Impossible! You're lying to me! You're lying to me! He's a ghost!" Mo Youyou shouted stubbornly, staring intently at Lu Zhengjun, afraid that he would rush up and grab her.
Su Yueya: "..."
She knew that Mo Youyou was a scoundrel who could never say anything nice.
Lu Zhengjun has indeed returned, but there are still many trivial matters to be dealt with in the follow-up work of the undercover mission, which will take time to handle. In addition, he is currently on leave and is not in a hurry, so the organization has not yet issued an announcement.
Therefore, most people have not yet heard this news.
This includes Mo Cheng, because he is not Lu Zhengjun's direct superior, and given his rank, he would not have access to such confidential information as undercover agents.
But even if they didn't know anything, once they saw Lu Zhengjun in person and heard Su Yueya's explanation, they could figure out what was going on.
Mo Youyou, however, was unsure whether she genuinely disbelieved it or simply didn't want to believe that Lu Zhengjun was still alive.
Since Lu Zhengjun is still alive, Su Yueya will not become a widow.
She once thought she had everything under control in marriage and relationships, and that she was always one step ahead of Su Yueya. But if Lu Zhengjun hadn't died, her victory would have been in vain, and everything would have returned to the time when she couldn't compare to Su Yueya in anything.
How could Mo Youyou possibly accept that?
“Mo Youyou, don’t spread rumors. My husband isn’t dead. He was just on a mission. Now that the mission is over, of course he’s back,” Su Yueya said. She could overlook other things from Mo Youyou, but she couldn’t tolerate her speaking ill of Lu Zhengjun.
"That's right, my dad isn't a ghost!" Lu Si'an pouted unhappily. She remembered this aunt and Liu Shengrui, and she hated both of them. "You're not allowed to say bad things about my dad. My dad's hands are always warm!"
"Oh my, An'an is so cute! She even knows that a living person's hands are warm! Hahaha..."
"This child must be overjoyed; look how tightly she's holding her father's hand!"
"What a smart child!"
Everyone was praising Lu Si'an, and she was very proud of herself. She looked up at her father with her little head held high, looking like she was so proud of herself.
"You're so clever," Lu Zhengjun praised, gently flicking her daughter's nose with a doting look and tone.
"How is this possible? How is this possible..." Mo Youyou shook her head, seemingly finding it really hard to accept this fact.
But nobody cares whether she accepts it or not, and there's nothing she can do about it.
“The person is right in front of you. Believe it or not, it’s up to you, but—” Su Yueya warned coldly, “You are also a military wife. You should know the consequences of arbitrarily slandering active-duty soldiers, right?”
"Mo Youyou, please watch your words and actions, and take care of yourself!"
Su Yueya has always had a good temper, as all the aunties in the compound know, but now that she's issuing a warning, everyone can completely understand.
If this happened to them, they would be angry too.
My husband finally finished his mission and came back, but he was treated like he was dead. Who could be happy about that?
"Wife, don't take it to heart, don't be angry," Lu Zhengjun said, comforting Su Yueya. He didn't care at all what Mo Youyou thought; whether she lived or died was none of his business.
Getting angry about this kind of thing shows a lack of care for your own body.
Mo Youyou looked at Lu Zhengjun and gradually realized that he really didn't seem to be dead. The way he protected Su Yueya was exactly the same as before, and she still felt disgusted by it!
But on what grounds?
She was very unhappy and dissatisfied. Why was Su Yueya so lucky?
She'd been a widow for years, her husband was dead, and his body should have been cold by now. How could he suddenly come back like that, and even go on a mission? How did Su Yueya end up with such a good thing?
She sized up Lu Zhengjun; he was still the same as before—tall with long legs, and that face—
His face was indeed a bit red and swollen, but it didn't seem to be a big problem. In addition, Su Yueya's medical skills were indeed quite good. Putting aside other things, treating facial redness and swelling should not be a problem. After all, Su Yueya was able to heal Lu Zhengjun when he was disfigured so severely, so this small injury was no problem for her.
So, Su Yueya will soon have a Lu Zhengjun who is completely recovered?
I used to think that Lu Zhengjun couldn't have children, but now the two of them have children, and they're even twins!
Mo Youyou grew angrier the more she thought about it. Su Yueya's life was too good; everything went smoothly for her, as if she had divine help.
Seeing Mo Youyou's eyes darting around, Su Yueya knew she was up to no good and was probably cursing her in her heart!
However, Lu Zhengjun was back, and she was in a good mood, so she didn't want to argue with Mo Youyou.
"Honey, let's go," Su Yueya said.
Lu Zhengjun nodded, not wanting to be with such an unlucky creature.
Lu Siyuan and Lu Si'an had wanted to run away for a long time. They hated this mother and son pair; nothing good ever came of it whenever they ran into them.
But Liu Shengrui was not happy!
His hand was still being held by his mother. Mo Youyou was distracted and gripped his hand tightly. He couldn't break free immediately and could only lunge forward, his other hand flailing wildly in the air.
"An'an!" Liu Shengrui called out.
He hadn't seen Lu Si'an for a long time and missed her terribly. Playing with Lu Si'an had always been his wish, and every time he saw her, he would take the initiative to approach her.
"An'an! An'an! Let's play together!" Liu Shengrui shouted, looking very happy.
Even though Liu Shengrui couldn't rush over, Lu Si'an was still startled and quickly hid behind her father, calling out anxiously.
"Daddy, pick me up and take me away! Pick me up and take me away! I don't want to play with him!" Lu Si'an's face was full of resistance and disgust. "Hurry up, whatever you do, don't let him come any closer!"
Liu Shengrui ranks first among the people Lu Si'an hates the most.
Lu Zhengjun didn't understand why his daughter was so resistant, but he obeyed her. When his daughter said she wanted to leave, he immediately picked up the child and strode away.
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