"She's the kind of person I don't get along with. If I can't get into the dance troupe..."
There's a high chance she'll be chosen, and besides, she came to me before asking me to give her my spot in the dance troupe.
Why didn't you say so sooner?
Sun Xiuhua was anxious; she should have been on guard against her back then. Ye Zhaozhao asked Chu Kening to explain in detail.
When she was selected to join the song and dance troupe.
Jian Ying came to see her alone, saying that she had been in the cultural troupe for many years.
This was her only chance to join the song and dance troupe, so she wanted Chu Kening to give her the spot.
But Chu Kening did not agree.
"That makes sense now. It must have been Jian Ying who did it."
"You didn't agree, so she's holding a grudge."
Sun Xiuhua and Liu Zhenzhu looked angry, while Ye Zhaozhao remained relatively calm.
The most urgent task now is to help Chu Kening recover from her injury.
"Zhaozhao, do you mean I have to perform on stage in ten days?"
Chu Kening herself found it unbelievable. After learning that her face was injured, she thought she would never have another chance. Ye Zhaozhao nodded.
"Yes, not only do you have to go on stage, but you also have to make the dance troupe feel impressed. Don't worry about your appearance, leave it to me."
"good."
Chu Kening was happy. She didn't know why, but she always inexplicably trusted Ye Zhaozhao.
If she says it's possible, then it definitely is. I've been listening to her all this way, haven't I?
Ever since listening to Ye Zhaozhao's advice, Chu Kening has been dancing in the hospital room whenever she has time.
The nurses thought she was a bit crazy for dancing even in her condition.
Chu Kening didn't care about other people's opinions. She just needed to do what she was supposed to do. Even in the hospital room, she didn't miss her practice.
Thanks to Ye Zhaozhao's medicine, Chu Kening's injuries have almost completely healed.
However, firstly, she didn't want everyone to think that Chu Kening's face had healed, and secondly, she didn't want people to doubt her, as healing too quickly would arouse suspicion.
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As for Xia Lan, ever since she met Mo Xiangyue that day, her heart has been in turmoil.
He was often absent-minded, and Ling Zhihui hadn't returned for so many days.
She didn't dare go out to look for him; the more she thought about it, the more convinced she was that Ling Zhihui had been arrested.
Her affair with him was discovered, and just then, she heard someone banging on the door.
Terrified, she didn't even care about her daughter, quickly put her on the bed and crawled under it.
When Ling Zhihui came in, he saw this scene: Xia Lan was trembling with fear under the bed, muttering something under her breath.
"Don't come looking for me, don't come looking for me, it's not my fault, it's not my fault."
"What are you doing? Coming out to cook?"
Upon hearing Ling Zhihui's words, Xia Lan opened her eyes, quickly crawled out from under the bed, grabbed Ling Zhihui's hand, and shouted.
"Zhihui, Mo Xiangyue is back. She found out about us."
Xia Lan felt that Mo Xiangyue was targeting her this time, but after she finished speaking, she saw that Ling Zhihui's expression was indifferent, which meant that he already knew about this.
"Zhihui, what should we do?"
"What do you mean, what should we do? Xiangyue doesn't know about us. She thinks I married you after I divorced him."
"What?"
Ling Zhihui then told him about the time Chief Liang had summoned him that day; it turned out that Mo Xiangyue was pregnant.
That's why she was released, but after giving birth, she has to go back to continue her rehabilitation.
According to her calculations, she conceived before her divorce from Ling Zhihui, which is why she came to find him. Xia Lan overheard this.
"You've already met her?"
Xia Lan gave birth to a daughter, and now Ling Zhihui can only hope that Mo Xiangyue is carrying a son.
When Xia Lan saw Ling Zhihui nod, a bad feeling arose within her.
"Please clean up the guest room. Xiangyue has nowhere else to go, so she stayed at our house while she was pregnant. You take care of her."
Xia Lan is already exhausted from taking care of her daughter every day, and now she has to add Mo Xiangyue to the mix. Xia Lan doesn't know if this is her punishment.
"Zhihui, Mo Xiangyue and I used to be good friends, and now I'm marrying you..."
She'll definitely have some complaints. Now that she's moved into our house, I'm worried she'll hurt me and my daughter.
"What can a pregnant woman do to you? That's settled."
Ling Zhihui thought that Mo Xiangyue was, after all, his ex-wife, and he couldn't just ignore her.
Before Mo Xiangyue came to her house, Xia Lan was on tenterhooks all day long.
That day, Ling Zhihui brought Mo Xiangyue in, and Xia Lan had no choice but to go and greet them.
"Xiangyue, you're out! That's great!"
She had already prepared a story, such as that she was forced to marry Ling Zhihui.
She didn't really want to steal her man, but Mo Xiangyue seemed completely unconcerned and held Xia Lan's hand.
"Ah Lan, how did you get so fat? I didn't even recognize you the other day. You have to take care of Zhihui and your daughter every day. You must be working so hard."
"Now that I'm here, the three of us can live together from now on."
"Ah Lan, even though I'm pregnant, I can still help you with some housework."
Xia Lan was surprised that Mo Xiangyue was still so gentle after going through so much.
So Xia Lan gradually let go of her resentment, and then she discovered the benefits of Mo Xiangyue in the family.
She not only cooks for Ling Zhihui every day, but also takes care of his daughter.
After she arrived, Xia Lan felt much more relaxed, and she even had time to go out and chat.
The military wives also knew about Mo Xiangyue's return, and heard that Ling Zhihui had taken her back so the three of them could live together.
Everyone thought these people were too bizarre.
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