Back then, Zhuo Qingcheng didn't know how to be humorous and often stayed in the army, which gave her and Xu Mu the opportunity to meet.
The two were alumni of Beijing University. They took the opportunity to stay in school and had a lot of fun. Not long after Zhuo Qingcheng's death, she found out that she was pregnant.
Before that, Zhuo Qingcheng came home once, and she couldn't tell whose the child was, but in this situation, the child must be Zhuo Qingcheng's.
Ni Wei didn't dare to check and was forced to get entangled with Xu Mu until today.
Now, with great difficulty, she has confirmed that Qian Xing is her late husband's child, so it's best to break up with Xu Mu as soon as possible.
She has the Zhuo family as her backer, her son 廩 is the political commissar's favorite grandson, and he has a bright future. Why would she remarry a small professor?
"Don't worry," Ni Wei thought a lot in a short time and said to comfort her, "You know, although the old man treats me well, that's because I didn't remarry. If I remarried, it would definitely not be as good as it is now."
Xu Mu paused while holding her hand.
"You've said this many times." He let go of her hand, "I've been dragging my feet and not marrying you. I've been waiting for you. How long do I have to wait?"
He spoke in an impatient tone, and after he finished speaking, he walked to the window and stopped looking at Ni Wei.
Xu Mu claims to be a university professor. He is always gentle and polite and rarely gets emotional.
Seeing him like this, Ni Wei was afraid of pushing him to the limit, so she hugged his waist from behind and put her face close to his.
"Give me a little more time. Qianxing is Zhuo Qingcheng's son. I will find an opportunity."
As he spoke, his hand gently stroked Xu Mu's chest.
Xu Mu held her hand, and the two of them entangled all the way to the cubicle.
This office is located in a remote and old place. Its only advantage is that it has a small lounge. When Xu Mu is busy, he usually rests here and does not go back to the dormitory.
The bed was small, but after it was made, the two of them lay in it in darkness.
After the noise completely died down, Xu Muxiao was almost calmed down.
While buttoning her clothes, Ni Wei opened the drawer with ease, took out a medicine bottle, and poured the medicine into her palm.
The pills during this period were all light pink in color, and she had taken them as usual. This time the light was better, and the color looked the same, but there seemed to be a slight difference.
Ni Wei looked carefully with awareness.
Without even glancing at her, Xu Mu grabbed her hand from the side.
"Qianxing is your and Zhuo Qingcheng's son. How about this, you give me another one."
"You are really crazy." Ni Wei was afraid of irritating him and thinking that all her work was in vain, so she quickly put the pill into her mouth and swallowed it with water.
"We haven't told anyone about our current relationship yet. If something like this were to happen, it would be a disaster for both of us!"
After giving the cold warning, she walked to the door and left quickly after making sure that no one was there.
Xu Mu was left with a fist on the bed, then he turned his head to look at the cabinet door, his eyes gloomy.
My guess turned out to be correct. Ni Wei had no intention of being with him at all.
Zhuo Qingcheng had been dead for so many years. As far as he knew, Political Commissar Zhuo had no objection to her remarrying. She had had so many opportunities to get away with it, but she had been dragging it on.
To put it bluntly, human greed is unsatisfactory. She longs to use the political commissar's guilt for the rest of her life so that no one dares to mess with her.
She is not the only smart person in the world.
Xu Mu stood up and walked to the desk, picking up the paper pressed by the book with his slender fingers.
It's a letter from my father.
The letter told him that he had a sister, the daughter of the chief of the general staff, and that if he recognized this daughter, his status would be improved.
Xu Mu supported his chin with his hands, stroking the word "Jiang Yuman" on it.
Ni Wei's family should not be underestimated. Although not as good as the political commissar's, they are a cadre family in Beijing.
Not to mention the Chief of the General Staff, it would be even more terrible if he recognized this relative.
If he thought what he wanted and had all these firmly in his hands, he would never stop at the small achievement of an ordinary professor.
…
In the blink of an eye,
Following Qin Dongling's advice, Jiang Yuman packed up and moved to the military compound with her son so that she could take care of her father at any time.
Xiao Yi fell in love with this manor-like house, and every day Sun Shifu watched him walk around in the yard.
Dean Gao came to see him several times and would sit on the doorstep to tease him for a while, obviously liking him very much.
That day, Gao Fei helped him carry the things over. When he went out, he saw Jiang Yuman's skin glowing white in the sun and felt very envious.
"Comrade Jiang Yuman, you haven't been to the General Political Department recently?"
"No, I want to accompany my dad."
"That's good," Gao Fei said, "After all, there are people translating manuscripts every day, so it won't be a hassle for you to go there."
Translation manuscript? Jiang Yuman looked at her. Was she the person she was thinking of?
"It's Ni Wei." Gao Fei's words quickly confirmed her guess.
As he spoke, he looked around to make sure that there was no one else in the yard except Xiaoyi. He couldn't help but complain, "My dad and your dad all think she's a good person. But in front of us, she doesn't even pretend."
He folded his hands and sneered, "I said something bad about her before, and my dad heard it and scolded me. Don't just say bad things about her."
Jiang Yuman deeply agreed.
"Oh, by the way," Gao Fei remembered something and reminded Jiang Yuman, "You should go to the General Political Department again when you have time and ask someone to check the translated manuscripts that were bound for you to see if the English names are correct."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuman felt that there must be a story behind it since it was so pointed out.
Gao Fei looked unhappy. "I said something bad about her before, and she took advantage of the fact that I didn't know foreign languages and omitted a word in the translation of my title. I almost made a fool of myself in a social situation."
Jiang Yuman was a little surprised. How could a private matter be brought up for revenge in a public matter? Especially when it was such a serious matter.
"She was not punished?"
"No, because she supplemented the information in time when no one noticed, and the political commissar even comforted her and told her not to be so stressed."
Gao Fei felt that this was Ni Weichun's way of disgusting her and showing how high her status was.
Since then, she only dared to say bad things about Ni Wei behind her back.
Jiang Yuman just found out about this. It seems that Ni Wei has become accustomed to acting one way in front of the elders and another way in front of the younger generations.
This was true whether it was directed at her, Gao Fei, or the two grandsons of the Zhuo family's eldest branch.
"What bad things did you say about her that she would take the risk to disgust you?" Coming back to her senses, Jiang Yuman asked curiously.
Gao Fei looked a little unnatural. "I said she dresses up all day long, not like a man who just sacrificed himself, but like she is trying to seduce someone."
Jiang Yuman: “…” What an irritating mouth.
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