Chapter 26: The lingering ghost Zhou Xinghua

Shen Sangyu was stunned for a moment and explained, "Let me see your wound."

Wen Qingchuan was a little nervous: "The wound doesn't look good, so don't look at it, otherwise

you will have nightmares at night." "Let me see it, otherwise I can't sleep at night." Shen Sangyu was still a little angry that Wen Qingchuan had been injured and hid it from her.

Although this idea was a bit hypocritical, she still felt that although she and Wen Qingchuan were halfway married, she had not thought about how to go in the future, but Wen Qingchuan was so good to her, she at least felt that Wen Qingchuan was her best friend in this era.

He was the only person she was most familiar with.

As a result, Wen Qingchuan had suffered such a serious injury and didn't tell her!

Shen Sangyu felt more and more uncomfortable the more she thought about it, and her eyes suddenly became watery.

Wen Qingchuan was shocked. He never expected that his wife would cry, and cry so inexplicably.

He quickly let go of Shen Sang's hand and could only say: "Look, look..."

After hearing this, Shen Sangyu wiped her tears and lifted the corner of Wen Qingchuan's clothes.

Because Wen Qingchuan said the wound was ugly, she was actually a little scared, so she pulled it a little slowly, hoping to give herself some psychological support.

As a result, after pulling for a long time, she found that the wound had been tied up with gauze.

However, above the gauze, there was a wound of about 20 centimeters, almost at the position of the ribs, which was sewn tightly and looked like a centipede.

Shen Sangyu suddenly realized that Wen Qingchuan was able to sit in this position at the age of 28, probably because of the scars on his body.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Shen Sangyu calmly pulled down Wen Qingchuan's clothes and covered him with a quilt.

Wen Qingchuan was relieved to see that Shen Sangyu was not scared by the scars on his body, and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Shen Sangyu certainly didn't believe it, but she didn't expose the lie.

She turned to Lin Hua and Shen Xu and said: "Shen Xu, Political Commissar Lin, you guys go and do your work first, I will take good care of Wen Qingchuan." Lin

Hua did have something else to do, and now that Shen Sangyu was taking care of him, he felt much more relieved.

Shen Xu thought that Shen Sangyu didn't know how to take care of others, so he wanted to stay, but Wen Qingchuan asked him to go and rest first, so Shen Xu gave up.

After everyone left, Shen Sangyu went to get a pot of hot water.

Wen Qingchuan saw Shen Sangyu packing up things without saying a word, and everything was... messy.

Slowly, Wen Qingchuan fell into deep thought.

Shen Sangyu was going to wash his face, and then he saw Shen Sangyu took out his footbath.

The original guilt turned into helplessness, and he said: "Sangyu, that's a footbath, not a face wash."

Shen Sangyu's hand trembled, and the hot water almost spilled.

Wen Qingchuan was startled: "Are you okay?"

After saying that, he wanted to struggle to get up, but he completely forgot that he was still injured.

Shen Sangyu was startled by a muffled groan, and quickly stood up: "I'm fine, why are you sitting up, what if the wound opens?"

Shen Sangyu said, and hurried out to call a doctor.

Fortunately, the stitches were firmly sewn, so there was no need for a second stitch.

But Shen Sangyu was frightened and said with a stern face: "You are a patient now, don't worry about anything." Shen

Sangyu was not thinking about being angry with Wen Qingchuan at this moment. She was so embarrassed at the moment.

In her previous life, when she was an orphan, she lived a hard life in an orphanage for a while, but the director was a good person and took good care of her.

Later, she was adopted by a teacher. All the housework was done by the teacher or the teacher's assistant, and she just studied.

So she didn't even have the chance to make soup for Wen Qingchuan.

"I asked the doctor, you can have dinner after seven o'clock, I will go back later and bring some things."

Shen Sangyu arranged everything, without giving Wen Qingchuan a chance to speak.

Wen Qingchuan looked at Shen Sangyu's busy figure with his dark eyes, and it seemed as if a soft feather floated gently across his heart.

"Sangyu, I didn't tell you that I was injured because I was afraid that you would worry."

Wen Qingchuan saw that Shen Sangyu was about to leave, and finally explained.

Shen Sangyu paused, with an indescribable feeling in her heart. She turned around and sat on the chair, her eyes intertwined with Wen Qingchuan on the bed: "Wen Qingchuan, now you are one of the few relatives I have in this world, I don't want you to lie to me." Wen Qingchuan's

heart tightened, he knew that Sangyu must be angry.

"Forget it this time, don't do it next time."

After speaking, Shen Sangyu stood up, and this time she completely disappeared at the door of the ward.

Wen Qingchuan looked at the door of the ward, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Qingchuan."

Just at this moment, a delicate voice sounded.

Wen Qingchuan looked at the door of the ward again, and the corners of his mouth that were originally upturned immediately turned cold.

——After

Shen Sangyu returned to the compound, many people learned the news. After

the incident with Zhou Xinghua, everyone in the compound now knows that she was wronged, so more people greeted her.

She originally wanted to ask Aunt Cao to help cook a stir-fry, but as soon as she walked to the gate of the family compound, Cao Ruyue and several military wives who she had no impression of came over.

"Aunt Cao." Shen Sangyu shouted.

Cao Ruyue hurried over and stuffed a lunch box into Shen Sangyu's arms.

Shen Sangyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it was Cao Ruyue who made the meal.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Cao Ruyue waved her hands: "I know you can't cook, so I fried two dishes after you left. It's getting late, you should send them to Captain Wen as soon as possible.

Shen Sangyu nodded, but when she thought of the doctor's words that Wen Qingchuan would have to stay in the hospital for at least half a month, she hesitated for a moment.

After thinking about it, she finally confessed: "Sister-in-law Cao, I'm not very good at cooking, but the doctor said that Wen Qingchuan needs more supplements, you see..."

"What's so difficult about this, it's a small matter."

It was common for military wives to run around for each other, and everyone knew that Shen Sangyu really couldn't cook. In the past, Shen Sangyu either went out to eat or Wen Qingchuan brought the food back to heat it up. The first time she cooked, she almost burned the whole building.

If Shen Sangyu really had to cook, it would be a bit embarrassing.

However, the reason why Cao Ruyue agreed so readily was because Shen Sangyu saved her Hu Zi last time.

If she really listened to Zhou Xinghua's lies that day, the grass on her son's grave would be so high.

Shen Sangyu was very grateful and quickly took out fifty yuan from her pocket: "You can do whatever you want. If the money is not enough, I will give you more money."

Seeing Shen Sangyu taking the money so generously, Cao Ruyue felt happy to be trusted, but more of a pain.

But Shen Sangyu insisted on giving so much, and Cao Ruyue finally accepted it: "Okay, then you can do whatever you want when the time comes. You can come to pick up the food when it's time for dinner, and I will give you the remaining money when the time comes."

Shen Sangyu nodded. She was afraid that the food would get cold, so she ran back to the hospital.

As a result, just when she arrived at the door of the ward, she saw Zhou Xinghua holding a spoon to feed Wen Qingchuan.

However, Wen Qingchuan had a cold face the whole time, and when Zhou Xinghua was about to approach her, he stretched out his hand and smashed the dishes in her hands into pieces.

Zhou Xinghua's face looked like a plate of colorful paints that had been spilled.

At this time, Wen Qingchuan suddenly looked at the door of the ward, and saw the lunch box in Shen Sangyu's hand, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Shen Sangyu handed the lunch box to Wen Qingchuan: "Mrs. Cao made it, and she ran here because she was afraid of the cold."

She believed in Wen Qingchuan's character, and guessed that Zhou Xinghua came in by herself again.

"Zhou Xinghua, you are really shameless, do you want to be beaten again?"

After saying that, Shen Sangyu walked towards Zhou Xinghua and raised her hand to slap him again.