Chapter 228 Can you wait for me to come back from my business trip?
Commander Duan exuded a sense of pride and arrogance. He held a cigarette between his lips and narrowed his eyes: "You guys haven't even touched your chopsticks yet, do you really want to run away?"
This poor acting skill can only deceive Han Suijing's eyes which are blinded by lard.
Han Suijing turned his head to look at his boss, his brows deeply furrowed.
"She's not feeling well, let's send her back to rest first."
"Han, Sui, Jing!" Commander Duan's eyes were fixed on the two figures who were huddled together as if they were intimate.
There was a storm brewing in his dark eyes, and he growled in a hoarse voice, "What is the military wife standing there doing? Don't you know how to help her up?"
Hearing this, Zhang Kang, who was sitting next to him, choked.
Zhu Yan had already been frightened by Commander Duan. It was only when a cook tapped her shoulder that she woke up as if from a dream. She hurried over to support Wang Ziru's other arm and said, "Sister Ziru, is your stomach hurting again?"
“It hurts… it hurts a lot…”
Wang Ziru straightened her back slightly as if in discomfort and glanced at Zhai Ximo at the right moment.
With Commander Duan's gaze like a high-voltage line, she waved to the man, "Xi Mo, come here and take me home..."
Zhai Ximo and his wife looked at each other from a distance, and his voice became anxious: "Commander, I, I will send her home to rest first."
"Get lost!"
At the scene, all the officers felt Commander Duan's strong murderous aura.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhai Ximo, in the posture of a morning exercise soldier, trotted over, took his wife's arm from Han Suijing, supported her, and the couple swaggered away from under Commander Duan's nose.
Back at the family compound, Wang Ziru said with a lingering fear: "Do you know why I helped you tonight?"
The couple returned home, sat paralyzed in their chairs and gasped for breath, as if they had just experienced a life-and-death battle.
Although Zhai Ximo was full of doubts, he felt that Wang Ziru must be feeling guilty and was afraid that he would expose in public the fact that she had been engaged to Han Suijing but later broke off the engagement.
"Isn't it to cover up the relationship between you and Han Suijing? You're afraid that I'll get mad and bite you back. What are you talking about helping me?!"
"Zhai Ximo! You are dying and still think that all this is my fault? Yes, I was engaged to Han Suijing in the past, so what? Now it is you and Wen Yiting who are having an affair! Go to the regiment headquarters tomorrow morning to get a divorce."
Zhai Ximo straightened up from his chair and began to discuss the terms of the divorce: "Let me make it clear first. After the divorce, I can only pay 10 yuan a month for the child's support."
"What can you do with 10 yuan?" Wang Ziru rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Child support must be one-third of your salary. If it's one cent less, I won't sign this marriage."
"You're dreaming! Go ask other people if they give child support after a divorce. Only the military provides child support." Zhai Ximo was so angry that he stood up from his chair. "Okay, if you insist on taking so much of my salary, we don't have to get a divorce. We can just waste it like this."
"I'm afraid Wen Yiting can't afford to waste time! I've already handed over the evidence of your fooling around that night to the troops..."
The man, who was about to go out to the cafeteria to eat, froze. He turned around and saw his wife looking smug. His face was pale. "What evidence?"
"Witnesses, witnesses of staying in the guesthouse, Wen Yiting's letter of introduction. Why, do you think these things are not enough to send Wen Yiting to jail?" Wang Ziru also slowly stood up from the chair, deliberately walked in front of the man and raised her face.
Poking the man's chest with her finger, "You dare to cheat on another woman? Then I, Wang Ziru, will let you see with your own eyes how I put that woman you cheated on into prison."
"You..." Zhai Ximo raised his hand, wishing he could slap the smug woman in front of him to death.
He slowly put away his hand and moved it in front of her, his eyes full of venom, "Since you won't leave me a way out, let's go to the regiment headquarters together. In front of all the cadres, I want them to know how you deceived me back then."
"Asshole! Explain it to me clearly. How did I lie to you?" Wang Ziru's eyes turned red. She grabbed the man and refused to let him go unless he told her.
"Humph! Do I need to explain it clearly? I have been in the army for five years, and I never thought that you would marry me just to use my marriage name to cover up your belly!"
Wang Ziru was really panicked. How did this involve her stomach?
She reached out and pushed his chest, trying to make the man more reasonable: "What do you mean?! Speak clearly."
"Is it not clear enough? Do you want to let everyone in the army know that you gave birth to Baoer only seven months after you married me? Do you think this child has anything to do with me?" Zhai Ximo pulled his lips, with a strong look of disgust in his eyes, and sneered, "I can also go and ask Han Suijing what's going on now."
Wang Ziru almost bit her lip and her face immediately lost all color. "You dare to spread rumors? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
The man pushed her away and smiled smugly, "So don't push me to the edge! I'm a man, I have dignity even when I'm out there. If we get divorced, I'll give you 10 yuan in alimony. I advise you to quit while you're ahead."
After saying this, the man's thin figure mercilessly disappeared into the gray-blue night.
Wang Ziru was left sitting on the chair with her buttocks falling. This was really a case of misfortune coming from the sky while one was still at home.
She had no memory of the incident, but why did this scumbag know it so clearly?
"He must have heard it from Mrs. Liu when he came home to visit his relatives." Wang Ziru pounded the chair angrily. At this moment, she really felt her stomach hurt again.
As long as she makes trouble again, this matter will definitely be reported to Han Suijing...
That night, Baoer did not go home.
Living in the Cheng family's house in Li Village, the bride and groom also planned to rest after all the relatives of the Cheng family went home in the evening.
Cheng Xueru checked every corner of the house, and then went to the door of her grandfather's room to take a look at the little boy. She saw the little boy sitting on her grandfather's bed, talking to him obediently.
Although Zhai Qingsong was not married for the first time, facing such a pretty wife, he pretended to be calm and went to take a shower, preparing to consummate the marriage with his wife in the evening...
The next morning.
Wang Ziru didn't sleep well that night. When she got up and looked for a mirror, she found that she had bags under her eyes.
After a night of recalling, she finally sorted out some important dates, such as the day she married into the Zhai family and her first time with Zhai Ximo.
Another important point is BoA’s date of birth.
After the calculation, she, who was an obstetrician and gynecologist in her previous life, felt a headache.
"No wonder Han Suijing has always been obsessed with the original owner. It turns out they loved each other." When Wang Ziru thought of this, she lost her appetite.
She probably figured out one thing: "Zhai Ximo dared to look for another woman outside, it must be related to this."
In the morning, Commander Duan had just woken up from sleeping in Han Suijing's office, so Zhai Ximo went to Han Suijing's office and asked the troops to immediately approve his divorce report.
"What? I didn't embarrass you in public last night, but you come to me so early in the morning to ask for trouble?"
Commander Duan lit a cigarette and glanced at Zhai Ximo.
"Commander, I filed the divorce report in accordance with the military regulations. What reason do you have for not approving it now?" Zhai Ximo felt that he had the leverage over his wife, and his tone was not as humble and weak as before.
Han Suijing had just arrived at the office and had been training soldiers all morning.
He asked, "Your wife has agreed to the divorce, but you still have a child, and there is child support involved. Have you negotiated the child support?"
Zhai Ximo stared at the leader's resolute face and wanted to laugh: "It's settled. I'll give the child 10 yuan a month as child support. She agrees."
"How much do you earn? You only give your child 10 yuan a month?"
Commander Duan spread his long legs, rested his elbows on his knees, smoked a cigarette, and mocked everyone: "Do it for him! He's in such a hurry to get married again."
Han Suijing stared at the man standing in front of him, his eyes as cold as a blade.
"Song Yan! Go to the family compound and ask Comrade Ziru to come over."
The guard outside the door responded and went downstairs to the family compound. Not long after, he led Wang Ziru back to the regiment headquarters to report.
As soon as Wang Ziru entered, she saw Commander Duan was there too. He just turned around and glanced at her, his eyes staying on her belly for a few seconds before quickly moving away.
"Captain, are you looking for me?"
"Well, Zhai Ximo said that you two have reached a consensus on the standard of child support for your child after the divorce?"
"He told me yesterday that after the divorce, he would give the child 10 yuan a month in child support, but I disagreed." Wang Ziru said, feeling a chill in her heart. "He currently earns more than 70 yuan a month, so he should give at least one-third to the child until he reaches adulthood."
The commander sitting on the sofa scratched his head, stood up and walked over, looking at the young wife, "The maintenance fee can be deducted directly from his salary and then given to you. But why is he unwilling to give one third?"
"...He, he can't bear to let go." Wang Ziru's eyes dimmed.
Then she changed her tune, "Forget it, he said 10 yuan, so it's 10 yuan."
Finally, he looked at Commander Duan and asked, "You haven't found evidence that Wen Yiting is studying at a university in Kun District, right?"
"Wait two more days! I'll go back to Kun District today and urge them to hurry up, but don't worry, Wen Yiting won't be able to clear herself of the matter just because you two are getting divorced. Once the troops have reliable evidence and continue the investigation, it won't be of any use to her even if she has a military commander as her father."
Han Suijing saw that both of them were eager to end their relationship as soon as possible, so he approved Zhai Ximo's divorce report.
But he asked worriedly: "After the divorce, what are your plans for the future?"
Wang Ziru's face was calm, even more relaxed than ever before. Of course, she would not tell Han Suijing where she would go in the future.
She doesn't want a follower following her.
After a while, she smiled and said, "Let's go back home!"
"Go back to hometown? Where to live?" Commander Duan and Han Suijing asked in unison.
They both knew the situation of the Zhai family. Now that they were divorced, it was impossible for Wang Ziru to move back to the Zhai family.
But in this day and age, there is no place for divorced women to stay in their parents' homes.
Han Suijing had already thought about this and wanted to take her back to Kunqu...
"When do we leave?" Han Suijing asked in a deep voice.
"Baoer has just started kindergarten. In a month or so, the school will be on summer vacation. I want him to finish this semester here, and then we can go home during the vacation." Wang Ziru lied with a guilty conscience.
Han Suijing immediately calculated the time in his mind and estimated that in another week, he would have to go to Guangzhou on a business trip for two weeks.
After returning from the business trip, I will definitely rush to the Ninth Division to pick up the mother and son.
Thinking of this, Han Suijing straightened up and stood up from behind his desk, walked in front of Wang Ziru, and said in a low voice: "I will come to pick you up when I return from my business trip in Guangzhou."