Chapter 122
When Wen Qimin heard that Chen Zhaoyue really had acupuncture techniques that could make people's lives worse than death, he immediately laughed out loud, and his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.
We must never be lenient towards enemy spies who endanger people's security and undermine national unity.
It is better to do it today than to choose a day. Today is a good day.
Then Wen Qimin took Chen Zhaoyue to the small dark room where Zhang Qing and Shadan were imprisoned.
Not long after, Chen Zhaoyue walked out of the small dark room with a smile on his face, hiding his achievements and fame.
In the small dark room behind them, Zhang Qing and Shadan had not yet woken up from the effects of the tranquilizing incense. In their sleep, they felt a few pains on their bodies as if they were bitten by ants, and then they lost consciousness.
When Zhang Qing and Shadan woke up again, they found that their mouths were crooked and drooling.
They wanted to raise their hands to wipe the saliva from the corners of their mouths, but found that they could not lift their hands at all. Moreover, with every movement, the joints in their bones seemed to be rusted, making a creaking sound, accompanied by pain in their muscles all over the body, making them want to call for their mothers.
Zhang Qing recalled that before he lost consciousness, Chen Zhaoyue came towards him with a silver needle. He opened his mouth to curse, but he could only make an "Aba Aba" sound.
The soldier guarding outside heard the noise inside and took a look into the small dark room through the hidden window. He saw Zhang Qing with a distorted face, lying on the ground like a big meat worm.
The little soldier remembered that Zhang Qing and Shadan became like this after Chen Zhaoyue left for the second time. It was not difficult to guess what Chen Zhaoyue had done to them.
The young soldier admired Shen Zhaoyue's courage and wisdom for being able to extract information about their accomplices from the two enemy spies.
But looking at the miserable plight of Zhang Qing and Shadan, although the young soldier would not sympathize with these two scums mixed in with the masses, he felt a little more awe for Shen Zhaoyue.
Sure enough, the old ladies in the village never lie. The brighter the color of the mushroom, the more poisonous it is. The same applies to beautiful women.
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After Wen Yanxi got the portrait, he picked out two people from the four groups, took them to an empty room, and asked them to memorize the faces in the portrait.
The two young soldiers didn't understand why Wen Yanxi asked them to remember a portrait, but they knew that obeying orders was the right thing to do.
After making sure that the two had completely memorized the appearance of the people in the portraits, Wen Yanxi burned the two portraits to ashes.
The enemy can hide among the people and sneak into their ranks without being noticed.
Wen Yanxi must ensure that this mission goes smoothly and that Chen Zhaoyue is not exposed to the brutal enemy spies. He must protect Chen Zhaoyue.
Wen Yanxi organized a combat meeting.
The two soldiers selected by Wen Yanxi this time have ordinary looks and can be easily invisible in a crowd, but they have sharp insights far beyond those of ordinary people and can identify enemy spies lurking among the people without alerting the masses.
In addition, they knew the appearance of the enemy spies hiding in the crowd in advance, so this mission could only succeed and not fail.
After Wen Yanxi explained to the soldiers participating in the mission the things they needed to pay attention to while performing the mission, he left work early and went home.
Wen Yanxi is going on a mission tomorrow, and he wants to spend more time with Chen Zhaoyue.
When Wen Yanxi got home, Chen Zhaoyue had not returned yet.
He looked at the vegetable patch in the yard, which had been reclaimed one-third thanks to Shen Zhaoyue's unremitting efforts every day, so he took off his military uniform, picked up a hoe and started working in the yard.
When Chen Zhaoyue came back, he pushed open the door and saw Wen Yanxi, wearing only a vest on his upper body, standing by the vegetable field and wiping his sweat.
From Chen Zhaoyue's perspective, she could just see the smooth lines of his profile and the bulging muscles on his chest and arms. He had a powerful sexiness about him, and it was nothing like the deliberate muscles that were piled up with protein in later generations.
Chen Zhaoyue swallowed, closed the door and ran towards Wen Yanxi.
Chen Zhaoyue originally wanted to throw herself into Wen Yanxi's arms and have a close contact between her face and his chest muscles.
But Wen Yanxi had already seen through her intentions. The moment she opened her arms and was about to hug him, he reached out and held her little head.
Then Chen Zhaoyue seemed to be frozen in time, with only a pair of feet kicking on the ground, and her little arms waving as if to hug Wen Yanxi's thin waist, but she could only touch his sweat-soaked vest.
Chen Zhaoyue was unwilling to accept this and looked at Wen Yanxi with resentment: "Uncle, what do you mean?"
A few nights ago, he whispered in her ear that she could only be his wife in this life, but today she wanted to hug him and he refused.
Haha, what men say in bed really can’t be trusted.
Wen Yanxi helped Chen Zhaoyue stand up, took two steps back, and kept a distance from her. There was obviously more wariness in his eyes when he looked at her, as if he was afraid that she would rush over and hug him again.
Wen Yanxi put the hoe and shovel back far away, wiped the sweat off his face and talked to Chen Zhaoyue who was following him like a little tail.
Wen Yanxi: "I'm sweaty, dirty, and smelly. I'll let you hold me as long as I can after I take a shower, okay?"
Seeing that Chen Zhaoyue was unhappy with his rejection of her hug, Wen Yanxi patiently explained, his gentle tone containing a hint of coaxing that he himself didn't even notice.
Chen Zhaoyue pouted: "I don't dislike you."
Wen Yanxi looked at Chen Zhaoyue who was acting coquettishly with him, his Adam's apple rolling up and down unbearably. He also wanted to hug her and kiss her, but he couldn't.
He smelled too much of sweat, and Wen Yanxi didn't want to leave a bad impression on Chen Zhaoyue.
Wen Yanxi rubbed Chen Zhaoyue’s soft black hair: “Be good, it will be fine soon.”
After saying that, Wen Yanxi rushed into the bathroom like a cheetah and closed the door.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Chen Zhaoyue's mouth curled up slightly. It feels so good to have a husband who loves cleanliness and can always consider her feelings.
Wen Yanxi quickly finished his shower and came out. Seeing Chen Zhaoyue washing vegetables in the kitchen, he quickly went over to take the half-washed vegetables from her hand and asked her to go out and sit down.
Chen Zhaoyue brought a small stool and sat at the kitchen door, watching Wen Yanxi cook.
Chen Zhaoyue held her cheeks with both hands, looking at Wen Yanxi with eyes full of admiration.
Men who can cook are the most attractive, and Wen Yanxi, who can cook and cook delicious food, is the most handsome.
Sensing Shen Zhaoyue's burning gaze on him, Wen Yanxi suppressed the urge to press her and kiss her, speeding up the cutting of vegetables.
During dinner, Wen Yanxi told Shen Zhaoyue about the current affairs of his mission tomorrow at the table.
Wen Yanxi was alone at home before, and he didn't know who to talk to. Even if he didn't tell Wen Qimin, he would know his every move.
But now that Chen Zhaoyue is at home, Wen Yanxi will take the initiative to tell her his whereabouts every time before going out. The feeling of having someone waiting for him to come home makes his cold heart crack, and warmth flows out along the crack, warming his whole body.
When Chen Zhaoyue heard that Yan Xi was leaving tomorrow, she didn't even eat. She put down her chopsticks and ran outside to get her small cross-body bag. She took out a handful of medicine bags from it and put them on the table.
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