Min Qi Yang wanted to punch this stupid guy twice. Didn’t he see that it was burning? Why did he bother with tar?
Don’t you think they are not affected enough? It’s really tiring to meet such bad teammates.
The stupid teammate Liang Hui still hasn't realized that he has been tricked. If he didn't have something to bring to Feng Yilin, he would have run to Taohua Province to beat up that foreigner.
Damn, after all, he has studied abroad and knows exactly what the Muse he is talking about represents.
At first, he just thought she was amazed, knowing that she would give up after getting married. But he forgot that people in foreign countries are more open-minded and can wait for divorce after getting married.
Feng Yilin now had the urge to kill someone. The fire in his chest was bursting out, constantly burning his sanity.
Basil, Basil, it's Basil again. This man must not be kept.
"The core is completely under our control. Sato has suffered heavy losses this time. Marshal, how about you go back?"
Tomorrow is the second day of the Peach Blossom Festival. The Peach Blossom Festival lasts for three days in total, so we should be able to catch it.
Min Qiyang carefully suggested that the Marshal really didn't need to do anything in the next few days, so...
I also hope that when the Marshal returns, all the hostility in his body will disappear without a trace.
After all, they really can't afford to be hurt. Being given extra care every day is an unspeakable pain.
Feng Yilin thought about it and nodded. It had been almost a month since he last saw his wife and he missed her so much.
Although I receive telegrams from Uncle Qiu every day, I feel like I'm going to explode when I see any random news other than about my wife.
Fortunately, he has endured it until now, but this time he really can't bear it anymore.
Liang Hui was about to say something, but was stopped by the quick-witted Min Qiyang. "Marshal, go pack your things. I have something to talk to Liang Hui about. We'll be leaving first."
He quickly dragged the man away, fearing that this unreliable teammate would say something to provoke the marshal. Then it would not be as easy as going back.
Only after both of them had walked a long way did Min Qi Yang let go of Liang Hui who was still struggling.
As soon as he was free, Liang Hui immediately complained: "Hey, Min Qiyang, what are you doing? Do you know that you almost suffocated me to death?"
"Really? If I die, you'll just be buried with me, humph."
He is such a well-behaved boy, but why is he always the one who gets hurt in the end? He won’t accept it!
This interruption made him forget to tell Feng Yilin that his wife would come over tomorrow.
So it turns out that this was not just a stupid opponent, but a stupid teammate plus a great assist.
Of course it was the great assist from his stupid teammate who was specifically designed to harm Feng Yilin.
When Liang Hui remembered him in the evening, Feng Yilin had already left.
Liang Hui, standing at the door of Feng Yilin's room with his hair disheveled in the wind, could already foresee how miserable his death would be when Feng Yilin returned.
She turned around and spit at the people around her: "Min Qiyang, it's all your fault. It's all your fault. You made me forget such an important thing."
"Oh shit, no, I need to run away! Why am I so miserable?"
Liang Hui really felt that he was extremely unlucky to have met such two unreliable friends.
He stamped his feet indignantly, glared at Min Qi Yang, went to bed, and prepared to leave early the next morning.
Min Qiyang, who was left behind, also felt a headache. Who the hell knew that Liang Hui would be reliable this time? He thought...
Oh, he also wanted to say, what kind of bad luck did he have to meet these two extremely abnormal friends.
Perhaps there were no obstacles on the road, Feng Yilin arrived in Taohua Province early the next morning.
As soon as he got off the train, he couldn't wait to rush home. He was determined not to let his wife be abducted by some other man.
I rushed home, only to see an empty hall; even Uncle Qiu was not there.
"Where is the Madam?" he asked a maid who had just walked out. The fierce aura on his body unconsciously revealed itself, scaring the little maid into trembling with fear.
"Husband...Husband...Madam...went...out." The little maid replied nervously, with her head lowered tightly, for fear of displeasing the marshal.
Feng Yilin frowned. His wife had gone out. Could it be that she had gone to the Peach Blossom Festival with that wild man with evil intentions?
How could this be possible? He turned around without hesitation. They must be in the brothel.
The little maidservant breathed a sigh of relief after the marshal left, and then wondered why the marshal came back?
"Xiao Ya, what are you doing standing here? Are you planning to slack off right after the Madam left?"
As soon as Uncle Qiu stepped into the room, he saw the maid standing at the door in a daze, and he frowned and scolded her.
The startled little girl immediately remembered and grabbed Uncle Qiu's hand and said hurriedly, "Uncle Qiu, the Marshal is back. He must have gone to the brothel to look for his wife."
She then remembered that her mistress seemed to have packed a few boxes last night, and it looked like she was not going to the Peach Blossom Festival.
Uncle Qiu's expression changed, and without caring about the little girl, he quickly asked someone to find the marshal.
I rushed to the station, hoping that my wife had not left yet and that I would still make it in time.
When Feng Yilin arrived at the brothel, it was so packed that he couldn't squeeze out.
Feng Yilin, whose face was so dark that it looked like ink, stood at the door, struggling to figure out how to get in.
"Marshal? Why are you here?" Qi Kun, who was out on patrol, saw a man in casual clothes with a familiar profile. He walked closer and exclaimed in surprise.
Isn't the war on the front very tense? Why did the marshal come back?
"Father-in-law, where is my wife?" Feng Yilin asked immediately when he saw that it was Qi Kun.
I will be able to see my wife soon, it's so nice, I want to hug her, kiss her and hehe...
Just as I was daydreaming in my mind, a basin of cold water was suddenly poured down on me.
"Didn't Xunmi go to deliver supplies to you?" Qi Kun was even more confused. What was going on with these two people? "You..."
Before he could finish asking, the person in front of him ran away like a gust of wind. The speed made Qi Kun stunned.
This young man is really energetic. Judging from the Marshal's appearance, he cares a lot about his daughter.
This is good, this is good, at least it’s not my daughter who is making the sacrifices one-sidedly.
With a relieved smile on his face, he turned around and joined the flower-viewing group.
Xunmi was sitting at the station waiting for the train to depart. I don’t know what was going on. The train was supposed to be at 10:10, but it was almost 11 o’clock and it still hadn’t left. It was really annoying.
We clearly arrived at the station at around 8 o'clock. Really, a bad review.
"Passengers going to the hub please board the train as soon as possible. We are about to depart."
Hearing the sound of the loud broadcast, Xunmi stretched his numb body and stood up and walked towards the entrance.
I put the box in my hand on the table in the room and rushed directly to the big bed in the room. I finally enjoyed the feeling of being in a high-end VIP carriage. Great.
I fell asleep unknowingly and felt something making a noise.
He grabbed the pillow next to him, covered his head with it, and continued to sleep.
'Pah pah pah...Pah pah pah...' But the sound kept coming, disturbing her dreams.
Xunmi was so angry that he threw the pillow on his head towards the direction of the sound, and then he got up in a daze.
The watery and misty peach blossom eyes were infected and stared straight at him.
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