Upon seeing the person who arrived, Zhang Weiguo froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
Unexpectedly, the devil appeared as soon as he was spoken of.
The person in front of me is Ye Nian'an!
Ye Nian'an also came to use the restroom.
Even the wards where pregnant women stay do not have private bathrooms.
Only those specifically provided to leaders are available.
Chu Zhenyuan and Chu Yan, one a division commander and the other a regimental commander, could have enjoyed special hospital rooms.
However, the Chu family has only just been exonerated, and the country is still in a period of turmoil.
How many people will be purged, and how many others are eyeing them covetously?
Ye Nian'an didn't want to use his special privileges to avoid unnecessary trouble, so he paid the same amount as ordinary people and stayed in a regular ward.
Since she is still able to move, it's too shameful for her to use a bedpan to be cleaned...
Unexpectedly, while using the restroom, I bumped into Zhang Weiguo.
Zhang Weiguo's face was pale, as if there wasn't a trace of blood in it, and his sleeves were empty, fluttering in the air.
Ye Nian'an couldn't help but curl a mocking smile at the corner of her lips.
Although he will never have any connection with his own happiness again in this lifetime.
But it's still very satisfying to see your enemy suffer.
"Nian'an, I...I..."
Zhang Weiguo's lips trembled, his whole body shaking like a leaf in the autumn wind.
Instinctively, I wanted to use my left hand to protect my missing right hand.
Seeing the mocking smile on Ye Nian'an's face, he felt as if a thousand sharp knives were stabbing into his heart.
He swore he would never let her see him looking like this...
Why is God so cruel!
How did I end up meeting Ye Nian'an here?
After Ye Nian'an withdrew her gaze, she didn't even bother to look at Zhang Weiguo again.
After passing by, I walked straight towards the light and shadow that had accompanied me throughout my life.
Chu Yan leaned against the window at the end of the corridor. His dark green military uniform made his shoulders and back look like a pine tree, and the neat trousers draped down his 1.88-meter-tall figure. Every inch of his uniform exuded the uprightness of a tough soldier.
Sunlight streamed through the window, scattering into dappled patterns on him, sparkling like starlight, dazzling and causing Zhang Weiguo's pupils to shrink involuntarily.
Although the military rank system has been abolished, Zhang Weiguo is a veteran who spent several years in the army, so he naturally knows how to judge the position of the person in front of him by certain details.
While the military doesn't place as much emphasis on rank as other units, it still requires a certain amount of mission completion and combat achievements.
But those who are observant and know how to navigate social situations can easily get by anywhere—this is a lesson Zhang Weiguo learned after three months in the army.
The simplest way to determine the rank of a soldier you've never seen before is by looking at the fabric of their uniform.
The battalion commander level uses a higher-grade Dacron fabric.
The difference in quality is visible to the naked eye.
There were also red collar tabs and red five-pointed star cap badges...
Zhang Weiguo was startled.
Chu Yan is only thirty years old this year.
So young, yet he became the regimental commander.
In any other military unit, this would be considered a legendary soldier!
It is a song that will be recorded in history books and will be used to train new recruits for countless people in the army!
If they can continue to live, their future is limitless!
When Chu Yan turned around, the lines of his profile were sharp as if carved by a knife, and his high nose bridge cast a faint shadow under his eyes.
Yet, there's a subtle, almost imperceptible gentleness in the corners of her eyes.
"Nian Nian".
He reached out his hand to Ye Nian'an, and as the calluses on his palm brushed against her sleeve, he asked softly, "Why did you take so long? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Brother Yan, it's alright."
Ye Nian'an's voice was tinged with laughter. She naturally took Chu Yan's arm and whispered, "We met someone who spoils the mood."
"oh?"
Chu Yan narrowed his eyes, a dangerous aura emanating from them, and glanced towards the direction of the restroom.
When Zhang Weiguo sensed Chu Yan's gaze about to fall upon him, he immediately hid around a corner, looking like a guilty thief.
"Ignore him, let's go."
In any case, the Zhang family will soon face an even greater impact.
If Li Dahong had even the slightest wicked idea about her children, Ye Nian'an would definitely kill her!
"good."
Watching them walk away hand in hand, Zhang Weiguo noticed that Chu Yan subconsciously slowed his pace to accommodate her movements.
The sunlight cast long shadows of the two people, like an oil painting set against a military green background.
In contrast, Zhang Weiguo subconsciously tucked his empty sleeves in.
Chu Yan's military boots were polished to a shine, and the soles were not stained with factory oil, but with sand and dust from the border Gobi Desert.
His medals represent his illustrious military achievements, while the bandages on his severed limbs only signify his status as a useless person abandoned by the factory.
Zhang Weiguo leaned against the cold wall, watching the military green figure disappear in the direction of the nursery, his despair beyond words.
He once thought he was Ye Nian'an's everything.
No matter how capable Chu Yan is, he is nothing more than a traitor who has been demoted and will never have a chance to rise again.
Now, the situation has reversed...
Zhang Weiguo only felt how ridiculous it was that he had once thought he had a better future than Chu Yan and that Ye Nian'an's choice of him was the right one.
Tap tap tap.
A series of hurried footsteps approached.
Shen Xiang bought breakfast for Zhang Weiguo, but when she returned to the ward, she found that he was not there.
After some questioning, I learned that he had gone to the toilet.
Considering that Zhang Weiguo had just undergone major surgery and was so weak, they were worried that something might happen to him, so they rushed over.
The moment she turned the corner of the corridor, Shen Xiang suddenly stopped, nearly dropping her lunchbox.
Not far ahead, Ye Nian'an was walking and talking with a man in military uniform.
The morning light streamed through the window, casting a golden glow on the top of her hair.
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