Balu lay beside Nanxi like a fool, with his lips pressed against his wife's smooth belly. He called "daughter, daughter" for a long time, kissed and touched her, but the baby didn't move at all.
"Wife, was I hallucinating just now?" The disappointed man looked at his wife beside him, wondering if he had touched the wrong thing just now.
Nanxi looked at his dumbfounded expression and couldn't help laughing, "Are you stupid? He's only as big as your fist, how can he keep moving? How can I bear that?
Baby, move a little to say hello to you, are you still not done with it?"
The little woman held his face in her hands, "Dailong, this is the first time you've felt his real presence. Isn't it amazing?"
The man squatting next to her nodded with his Adam's apple rolling violently.
"Um!"
He was not very good at expressing such strong emotions. He lowered his head and touched her belly, then looked up at his wife who was still so beautiful that made his heart tremble.
"Thank you, my dear. It's so nice to have you..."
Thank you for your kindness and love, which gave me a good fortune after such an indecent beginning.
Thank you for responding to my feelings and giving me a home.
There were too many thanks to express, but they were impossible to express. The surge of emotions at that moment made the strong and mighty man's throat tighten and he choked with sobs.
Looking at his little wife quietly, she guessed the man's emotional outburst point at a glance, smiled faintly and kissed his handsome eyebrows.
"Because you are worth it, you are my hero..."
He will never know what kind of ripples his unstoppable, pure and passionate love had stirred in the girl's heart.
Feelings that are too strong require tremendous courage just to accept.
After stumbling along the way for so many years, it was always his bravery and courage that made her, who was timid and cowardly in love, always feel safe.
Nothing in the world can make the heart of a tough guy in the jungle surge more than the words "You are worth it" from his beloved.
"Wife..." He called her in a hoarse voice, but he didn't know how to say the rest.
"I want to kiss you..."
Nanxi smiled and tapped his forehead, "What are you kissing? Go take a shower. We'll have a rest after we finish telling the baby a story. I'm so sleepy."
His style was always to say he would kiss her, but once he did, he would hold her tightly and not let go, even coaxing and begging her, shamelessly and not stopping until she was exhausted.
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Not long after Balu fell asleep with his wife in his arms, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
The man was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone. He couldn't even sleep peacefully all day long.
He raised his hand to turn off the sound, carefully put his sleeping wife to bed, then stood up, grabbed two handfuls of her short hair, took his cell phone and went out.
"Brother Meng, your two children are not with you. Why don't you hurry up and have a daughter? Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night? Are you not doing well? If you have any problems, you should look for Zhan Peng. It's no use looking for me. I'm screaming..."
The reckless man was full of resentment and had no good tone at all.
"You're screaming and running to arrest someone? You're asking me to give birth to a daughter, so why don't you just be quiet? You're getting into trouble every day. I got woken up in the middle of the night by a phone call. I can't hold my wife, so I have to clean up your mess, and you're still complaining."
Wu Meng was even angrier than him. He finally had some time to spend with his wife, but this bastard made a big fuss.
Starting from 10:30 in the evening, he was bombarded with various phone calls. When they heard that he had arrested Zhashan and his son, they rushed to the military office building overnight.
People from the House of the People and the House of Nationalities had already heard the news and were waiting for him in the office early. They seemed to be concerned about the sudden changes in the military, but in fact they came to find out his true situation and wanted to know whether this matter came from the direct instructions of the top military leader so that they could make the next response.
But before they could finish dealing with the issue, they received another call from the Secretariat. They learned that this bastard not only had Zhashan and his son arrested, but also arrested all the spies and traitors who had infiltrated the military on the previous list, claiming that they were accomplices of the two of them, and he was making excuses for the charges he wanted to bring against them.
Wu Meng was so angry in Naypyidaw that he sent those people away and immediately called to curse.
"Didn't I tell you that we can't move these people right now, at least not all at once? You ignored my words? You bastard, just go through the formalities and let them go."
"It's too late." Baru lazily scratched his ears and replied casually.
There was a pause on the other end for a few seconds. "What do you mean it's too late? What did you do again?" Wu Meng almost roared the second half of the sentence. Even through the phone, one could hear the sound of the desk being hit by the man's iron fist.
"Kill him!" The bastard subordinate squeezed out two crisp and clear words from his chest.
"Baru, you bastard, are you really fucking serious or are you just trying to piss me off?"
It had been a long time since a man who had been in a high position for many years had lost control of his emotions like this.
"Really? If I have to take the blame for making you mad, what good will that do me?"
Baru lit a cigarette and continued to speak calmly.
"The first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer. If I don't kill them, they will find a way to kill me. Their death is better than the death of a large group of people from several families, young and old."
The person on the other end of the phone took a few deep breaths and then, suppressing his anger, said, "How many did you kill? Release Zhashan and his son first, and we'll deal with the rest later."
"Didn't I tell you to kill him? Do you want the body? If you do, ask Sakun to send someone to pick it up."
"Who the hell did you kill?" Wu Meng was extremely angry, but his voice calmed down and he asked in a deep voice.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive." Baru dusted off his cigarette ash and said, "Brother Meng, the enemy is right before our eyes. I have no reason to let them live and harm my family.
If Zhalu dares to lay hands on Ajie and Qingqing, I must kill him.
This father and son have been playing double game for many years, playing dirty tricks on you and Sakun, and we don't know how many shameful things they have done.
The time you were attacked, sister-in-law Zhen Zhen was shot, and my wife's information was leaked in the military's confidential documents. If any of these were taken alone, they would be killed eight hundred times.
You only said that we couldn't touch them without evidence, but now I have the evidence. No one can plead for mercy. It's useless. I've already killed them. There's no way to save them. The most I can do is bury them."
The person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone decisively, or perhaps he was so angry that there was no need to say anything more.
When Balu saw the phone interface light up and then dim, his handsome face tensed.
Meng Ge considered it from a political perspective and had to weigh the pros and cons, but he couldn't care less. The traitors and spies in the army became a thorn in his flesh, and he couldn't sleep or eat until he got rid of them.
Wu Jie is at the age when he is fearless and easily gets into trouble, but also at the age when he is easily exploited. We cannot let these people stay under our noses.
Nan Xiaoxi was worried every day even though she was pregnant. She set up a charity organization and had to go out from time to time.
Zhan Peng's wife is obsessed with making money in business and goes out early and comes back late every day.
There are a bunch of little guys in the manor.
The weaknesses of these brothers are too obvious. Only by being ruthless and killing the enemy with one bite can they eliminate the trouble forever.
The struggle for power always brings disaster to wives and children. The law of the jungle has always been that the strong eat meat and the weak are eaten. No one is a Buddha who would feed a tiger with his own body.
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