Wang Lu slapped her thigh. "Oh, I'm just describing it. You said Song Ying has been in the hospital for so many years, and when have you ever seen him so anxious?"
Ling Ju felt warm in her heart after hearing this.
My slightly tense nerves relaxed considerably, and those ten or so hours felt like a movie. But why did Yin let her go after seeing the pocket watch?
Isn’t the pocket watch from the Song family? Why did Yin feel so emotional after seeing this?
Seeing that Ling Ju was not in good condition, Hongying asked Wang Wei and Wang Lu to leave first so that Ling Ju could have a good rest.
Ling Ju changed all her clothes, took a hot bath, and lay on the bed with her pocket watch. Just as she was about to fall asleep, Song Qi came back.
After Song Qi entered the room, he went straight to the bed and sat down. After wrapping her tightly with a quilt, he held the woman in his arms.
The rough big hands stroked her hair, and she finally felt at ease when she was held in her arms. Who knew how scared he was last night? He was very scared.
"Song Qi, aren't you going to ask me something, such as who I met?" Ling Ju was curious. Wasn't Song Qi curious about what happened?
Song Qi pondered for a moment, "I know everything, and I know who it is. That Yin was the one we were trying to capture, but he escaped from the prison where he was being held three months ago."
"A fugitive. What crime did he commit? And what country is he from? Russian or American?"
Song Qi picked out some things to say, "He's Russian. I can't tell you too much about the details, but he's a fugitive. The police have been contacted and went to that building, but after you left, it was deserted and the situation there has been brought under control."
"Song Qi, I think that place is very strange. There's nothing around here, but they actually built a hotel. The interior is very new, and the facilities are pretty good. But such a new place was abandoned right after it was built. Is there any secret in there, or a basement?"
"That's right. I'll tell them later that they need to investigate this carefully. But don't overthink it. I know you must be scared. Get some rest. I'll stay with you."
Song Qi stood up, took off his military uniform and coat, changed into a set of close-fitting clothes, locked the door, and went to bed.
I was in the man's arms, my voice a little sleepy. "Song Qi, I think I really have good luck. I can always escape danger. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that Yin only let me go after looking at the pocket watch. What is the origin of the pocket watch?"
"Pocket watch, I need to ask Mom about this matter. I don't know much information."
Song Qi had no feelings for this watch before. He just used it to check the time. Later, after giving it to Ling Ju, he didn't feel uncomfortable with it.
But after he learned so much information on their wedding night, he really wanted to re-examine this watch.
"Well, Song Qi, I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a nap."
Ling Ju was awakened by the aroma of food. She could smell the taste of stewed beef with tomatoes. She turned over and found that Song Qi was not in bed. There was a small pot on the dining table. The aroma came from here. When she got up and took a look, she found that it was stewed beef with tomatoes.
It’s hard to buy tomatoes in this season. Just when I wanted to secretly taste one, Song Qi came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand. There were four big, white and plump buns on it.
Putting the steamed bun on the table, the man asked, "Are you awake?"
"Hmm, I smell the aroma! This pot isn't ours, is it?"
Song Qi nodded, "Sister-in-law Hongying brought it to you when you were sleeping."
Ling Ju sat down generously, "Sister-in-law is so kind, I will send her something tomorrow."
Anyway, her house has everything now, so I'll pick out some snacks and take them over.
Song Qi picked up a piece of meat for Ling Ju and said, "Starting tomorrow, don't go to the factory. Rest at home for a few days before going."
Ling Ju thought about it and it was true. It wouldn't matter if she was missing. She had Zhen Zhen to take care of her now, and Song Wei would be here in the next few days.
"Okay, then I'll take a few days off. I'll call Hu Wei later."
"No, I told him."
Ling Ju glanced at him. It seemed that he was not asking for her opinion, but telling her the result.
The man calmly gave her a few more pieces of meat.
This kind of overbearing gentleness really wins her heart, haha.
Ling Ju didn't expect that Song Qi would arrange a psychological counseling session for her after dinner. She really didn't expect it. When she straightened up and listened to the questions Song Qi asked her, she answered them very attentively. Fortunately, it ended smoothly in the end.
She only knew that in the army, only those who killed someone for the first time or performed some special mission needed psychological counseling. She didn't expect that Song Qi would actually provide her with psychological counseling.
"Song Qi, after you killed someone for the first time, was there anyone to counsel you?"
Song Qi looked at her and shook his head, "Relieve it yourself. Who has the time to relieve it for you?"
Ling Ju was very curious now. How did he relieve himself?
"Then why are you asking me this?"
"I read in the book that even though you seem fine, I'm still worried."
That’s right, Song Qi usually likes to read books. Although most of them are military books, it is normal for military books to include some psychological aspects.
She slept well at night. As long as she was with Song Qi, it didn't matter what bed she slept in. If Song Qi was not there, she would stick to her bed.
When she opened her eyes in the morning, she found that Song Qi was no longer at home and had gone out. She slept so soundly and didn't have a single dream all night. When she got up, she found a note on the table.
[The rice is warm in the pot]
It was really simple. She was indeed hungry. Her baby was almost three months old and seemed to be able to eat a lot recently.
There was a large bowl of millet porridge and two fried eggs in the pot. Ling Ju soaked the eggs in the porridge, sprinkled some sesame oil, stirred it, and started eating.
After breakfast, I took some snacks I brought back from Kyoto and went straight to Hongying's house.
But she came back empty-handed. Hongying was not at home, so she turned around and went to Wang Wei's house. Wang Wei was not there either. Just as she was about to go to Wang Lu's house, she saw a figure coming from the end of the corridor, whom she had only met once.
It’s the new political commissar, Jiang Cheng, who came before the New Year.
He is in his thirties, with a humble and gentle temperament, and it must be said that he is much more imposing than Wang Zheng.
She didn't expect that this guy was actually doing ideological work, but she still greeted him politely.
With a respectful and upright attitude, he said, "Hello, Political Commissar Jiang."
Jiang Cheng nodded, "Hello, are you looking for someone?"
Ling Ju nodded and said, "I went to the captain's house to look for my sister-in-law, but there was no one there. I was just about to go back."
Jiang Cheng remembered the voices of several women talking in Wang Lu's house. "Why don't you go to Wang Lu's house and take a look? They might be there."
"Oh, thank you, Commissar. I'll go right away."
Jiang Cheng nodded, Ling Ju left first. Jiang Cheng watched Ling Ju leave, then left too.
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