Chapter 65: The Rough Man Turns into a Darling Husband?



Chapter 65: The Rough Man Turns into a Darling Husband?

Song Zhan grabbed a wooden plank from nearby and knocked four or five people off the bus.

"Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here." Song Zhan shielded Shen Wanjun behind him.

Huang Ya went around to the back of the car to help the driver, but was surrounded by three or four people after only two steps.

"You dare to forcibly seize military property? I think you're tired of living."

Huang Ya gritted his teeth and made a threat, but the group in front of him was not afraid at all; they had obviously done a lot of things like robbing before.

Huang Ya kicked one of the men away, snatched the wooden stick, and started fighting with the others.

Song Juan jumped out of the car to help. The two worked together seamlessly. Huang Ya was responsible for kicking the people away, while Song Juan's father was responsible for rushing up and punching them in the head before they could react.

Four of the six men were knocked to the ground, clutching their heads and unable to get up for a long time.

The remaining two people went around to the back of the car and tried to open the flap.

Seeing Song Zhan and Shen Wanjun in the car, they breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She's just a cripple and a woman; she's easy to deal with.

One of them swung a stick and smashed it down on Shen Wanjun's head.

Shen Wanjun quietly took out an anesthetic, intending to give him a good sleep.

Seeing that the stick was about to hit his wife, Song Zhan suddenly found the strength he needed.

His right leg, which was originally immobile, suddenly unleashed tremendous power, kicking the man away.

Shen Wanjun was stunned, "Husband, your leg..."

Before he could finish speaking, another person rushed up.

Song Zhan pulled out the black case directly, and the man was so frightened that his pupils dilated and he stood there, too scared to move.

The driver scratched the back of his head and got up, then he and Huang Ya tied up the men.

"You wait here, I'm going to find my older brother."

After saying that, he stormed off in a huff.

Song Juan asked, "Who...who is his older brother?"

"He won't just abandon us, will he?"

Huang Ya dusted himself off: "No, his older brother is much more capable than him. You'll see in a bit."

Looking at Song Juan, Huang Ya said, "You're quite capable, young lady."

He carries a stick and can beat people really hard.

Song Juan smiled and said, "I was just randomly hitting, but you're much better at it."

The long-legged woman took down several people in one go.

The two looked at each other and smiled foolishly, without a trace of lingering fear, only satisfaction with their own fighting abilities.

Song Zhan rarely gave a positive assessment: "Dr. Huang is indeed very capable."

With his skills, it's a real waste for him to be a doctor.

If he joined the army, he could easily become a company commander.

"Battalion Commander Song is the real expert." Huang Ya said, then suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He hadn't seen clearly how the two men in the car were shot off.

Shen Wanjun said, "My husband kicked one of them away with one kick, he's so impressive."

Song Zhan blushed and said without refuting.

Song Juan corrected, "Sister-in-law, my brother's leg isn't healed yet."

How could he possibly kick one foot at a time while he's in a wheelchair? Your sister-in-law is definitely talking nonsense.

Suddenly, Shen Wanjun thought of something and said to Song Zhan, "You... try to stand up."

There wasn't time to think about it earlier, but now that I think about it carefully, Song Zhan did kick those two people away.

Song Zhan supported himself with his hands on the wheelchair, lifted his buttocks, and his legs trembled unsteadily.

"Forget it." He was somewhat disappointed. He had just thought he was really getting better, but he didn't expect to be defeated by reality again.

"Take your time," Shen Wanjun comforted him.

Anyway, the car is broken down now, and the driver is nowhere to be found, so I'm just sitting around doing nothing.

Why not let Song Zhan try and see if he can stand up?

Shen Wanjun and Song Juan supported Song Zhan on either side, and Song Zhan stood up shakily.

Take a deep breath; the air up there is so fresh.

Song Juan was so happy she was almost incoherent: "Brother... Brother... Waaaaaah!"

Her brother can stand up now!

Song Zhan: "Don't cry."

Song Juan quickly shut her mouth, and Song Zhan continued, "I've noticed you're a bit short."

Song Juan: ...

"Brother, can't you speak properly?"

Shen Wanjun's eyes reddened, but she still comforted Song Juan: "Juan'er, don't listen to him. You're still growing. Eat more and you'll grow taller."

Song Juan was both touched and saddened. Her sister-in-law was so kind to her, but her sister-in-law's words also implied that she was indeed a bit short.

Before Song Juan could even form a wronged expression, it was replaced by overwhelming joy.

Because Song Zhan took a step, he took a step!

Shen Wanjun was both surprised and delighted, and helped Song Zhan up, saying, "Take one more step."

Song Zhan used all his strength to take another step.

Huang Ya was stunned. "Get down and walk around on the ground."

He carried Song Zhan's wheelchair down, preparing to lift Song Zhan off the wheelchair.

"I'll do it."

Shen Wanjun had already jumped out of the car, opened her arms and said to Song Zhan, "Don't worry, I won't drop you."

She drank so much spiritual spring water, she has plenty of strength.

"Sister-in-law, let me do it." Huang Ya also opened her arms.

Faced with the choice between being hugged by his wife and being hugged by Huang Ya, Song Zhan decisively chose the former.

His wife hugged him a lot at home, and he knew how strong she was.

Seeing that Song Zhan was about to throw himself into Shen Wanjun's arms, Huang Ya cried out anxiously, "Sister-in-law is pregnant!"

What if this pressure causes someone serious illness?

In this desolate wilderness, there isn't even a clinic, let alone a hospital.

The two were already embracing, and Huang Ya, with a stern face, broke out in a cold sweat.

Shen Wanjun easily hugged Song Zhan, and Song Zhan rested his head on her shoulder, looking somewhat shy.

The rough-and-tumble man has turned into a cuddly husband?

Huang Ya rubbed his eyes; he knew his eyes were probably having some problems today.

Huang Ya cried out in surprise only after Song Zhan's feet touched the ground: "Sister-in-law..."

He didn't say "awesome" out loud; he rarely used foul language in front of Shen Wanjun.

"Sister-in-law, you are the best." Huang Ya gave a thumbs up.

Thinking back to when she first came to join the army, Shen Wanjun made quite a few embarrassing mistakes just getting on the train.

Now, she seems to have suddenly transformed from a delicate young woman into a strong lesbian.

Huang Yasheng felt a sense of admiration. Battalion Commander Song was very capable, and the woman behind him was no ordinary person either.

Song Zhan was about to walk a few more steps to take a look when Huang Ya said, "Wait a minute."

He threw the tied-up men one by one to Song Zhan's side: "Battalion Commander Song, you can walk with confidence. It's okay if you fall."

"With these people to protect you, you can just leave."

The people on the ground looked at each other, shouting incoherently.

Are they some kind of despicable people?

Song Juan scolded, "If you shout again, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Several people had witnessed her ruthlessness; she would beat people to death.

They had a reasonable suspicion that she was capable of doing it.

With no one arguing anymore, Song Juan was very satisfied.

Song Zhan took a deep breath, lifted his heavy feet, and took a small step.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and took another step.

After taking five or six steps, he felt weak all over and almost collapsed.

Every step he takes now is incredibly difficult for him.

"That's enough, we can try again another day." Shen Wanjun said with heartache, pulling him to sit in the wheelchair.

"What did I tell you? You're Song Zhan, you can definitely stand up."

"Don't listen to the doctor, listen to me."

As Shen Wanjun spoke, she cried, tears streaming down her face. She was happy for Song Zhan, and also happy for herself.

Song Zhan can take two steps, then he can take three, four, five, or six. He is still young and his future is full of hope.

Once he has fully recovered, he will be able to play and frolic with their children.

Just thinking about that scene makes Shen Wanjun feel incredibly happy.

Song Juan also started sobbing and crying, while Huang Ya looked up at the sky, trying hard not to let her tears fall.

The driver finally returned and asked, "What's wrong with you all? Why are you all crying?"

"Are these people causing trouble again?"

"Don't be afraid, my brother is here!"

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