Qin Ziming noticed her tone was off, walked over, patted her shoulder, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" She was even exuding murderous intent; things must be serious.
Shen Shiyi's eyes flashed. "Some random person actually knows about my past and even said Li Xinye is in jail." How ridiculous, what does that person have to do with her?
Qin Ziming was shocked. "What did you say? If that's true, Shiyi, you should take care of some things." It wouldn't be good if that scumbag ruined everything she had worked so hard for.
After all, if someone in the family has a stain on their record, it's a very serious matter for their future.
Shen Shiyi looked at him with suspicion, waiting for his response. She knew he wouldn't say such a thing without reason. "It will affect your future. I suggest you file for divorce as soon as possible." "It was an accident back then, so there's no divorce decree."
At that moment, a soldier arrived and reported to Colonel Shen and Colonel Qin that the commander requested their presence in the office area.
The two exchanged a suspicious glance and headed towards the commander's office. The fact that they were being sent there meant something serious must have happened.
The two men arrived at the door, raised their hands in salute, and said, "Report."
Commander Nangong stood inside, back to them, his back straight. Hearing the sound, he turned his imposing figure, his gaze sharpening. "Sit."
Looking at the two of them, he said, "Perhaps you don't know why we've summoned you both today. Colonel Shen, the military leadership already knows everything about you and has made detailed plans."
After speaking, he glanced at Qin Ziming sitting opposite him.
"Given your tragic past, the military expresses its condolences and hopes you will remain strong. Furthermore, I presume Zimo has already explained the seriousness of the situation and your identity to you."
"The military has used its connections to expedite your divorce from Li Xinye. Your previous household registration was cancelled, but after considering various factors, the military deemed this status useful for your future missions and has reinstated it. Only minor changes have been made. I'm here to inform you; everything afterward has been handled meticulously, so don't worry."
The fact that soldiers have multiple identities gives the military an opportunity to utilize them.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief as they emerged, relieved to have escaped unharmed. "I didn't expect the military to find out so quickly and take action. Now we can sleep soundly."
In the early hours of the morning, Shen Shiyi drove away from the military base, dropping her son off at her hometown. However, on the way back, she discovered someone was following her. "Don't move! Who are you?"
He didn't look like someone who knew kung fu, so I gave him a wary look. He was about 175 cm tall, the average height for a Chinese man, and had a slightly refined and delicate appearance. He was around 30 years old and looked rather thin, not much different from an average man.
The man following them was intimidated by Shen Shiyi's overbearing demeanor, his legs trembling uncontrollably. "Hello, I'm here urgently. I know you're Shen Shiyi, a senior colonel."
"Tell me, who sent you?" "Could you be some foreign spy or agent?"
But what the man said next shocked her: "Child, your stillborn child was murdered."
It was terrifying. This secret had been hidden in his heart for five years, tormenting him to the point of near mental collapse. But perseverance paid off, and he was finally about to uncover the secret he had kept hidden for so many years.
Shen Shiyi was shocked: What? The child? Who is he? How does he know about her deceased child?
Seeing her expression, the other person immediately explained, "I'm not a spy. I have something about your son's murder." He didn't know how many people knew about it.
In a quiet rented room, there was a computer. "This is a USB drive; it contains the entire story of your son's murder."
He trembled as he picked up the USB drive he had kept for years, a weight finally lifted from his heart. Leaning against the cold wall, he closed his eyes in anguish and tears streamed down his face. It was all over, all over.
At night, a sudden storm began, snapping tree branches. "Damn it, this rain just started out of nowhere!" a man in camouflage exclaimed angrily.
One of his comrades, unable to bear it any longer, said, "Alright, stop complaining."
Outside the military barracks, Shen Shiyi walked forward step by step in the pouring rain. Her mind was filled with the image of her son being strangled to death. "Mo Xuerong, why? You've already ruined two of my children, why? And now you want to take this one away too? What have I, Su Bing'er, ever done to you that you treat me like this? Such a beastly act! How could a woman as defenseless as you be so cruel as to commit murder?"
Inside, the two teams chatting animatedly were the female and male elite special forces units, exchanging ideas. "Hey, who do you think will win the next competition?"
"Tch, that must be our men's elite strike team."
"Hmph, that's not necessarily true. Don't forget, we still have Colonel Shen." "Hmph, what's there to be smug about? We still have our ace up our sleeve."
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A heated argument raged inside, with both sides locked in a verbal battle, determined to prove themselves right. Suddenly, the loud bang of a door opening broke the commotion.
The special forces soldiers, dressed in green camouflage short-sleeved shirts, turned around in unison to look at the source of the sound, and what they saw startled them. There stood Shen Shiyi, soaking wet, her eyes bloodshot and vacant. Her once upright and slender frame, like Wei Song's, was now bent and limp with a defeated air.
A moment later, he lifted his heavy steps and walked inside, bypassing all his comrades, and casually picked up the military books in the room before leaving.
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