With her gentle and sweet personality, a touch of temper, and an incredibly beautiful baby face, all these traits combined, in his eyes, Mo Xiaoqing had no flaws whatsoever. Everything about her was just right, and she never became annoying.
That's why he was always worried about her; in fact, even when he was leading troops in training, he was always thinking about her.
Because it is so wonderful, it dislikes being coveted or coveted by others.
Especially when that wonderful person is his own woman, it makes him even more anxious. When he has free time in the army, he can't help but imagine certain scenes.
Even though he knew that Mo Xiaoqing only had eyes for him and firmly believed that she wouldn't run away with someone else, he still couldn't help feeling uneasy...
After all, you can't be safe in this world just because you don't stay away from your husband. What he's worried about is... what if someone tries to steal his wife away! And then he keeps imagining things, and before Mo Xiaoqing can even do anything, he's almost driven himself crazy!
He would scare himself for no reason, often lost focus, and even... upon hearing a single word like "Mo Xiaoqing," he would subconsciously look in that direction, showing signs of going mad!
Shen Shaolin was thoroughly enjoying watching this. If it weren't for Ji Muhan's tyranny, he would have already clapped and cheered. This is what it means for a villain to be punished by a villain!
so…
Even if Mo Xiaoqing were to kill someone one day, he would never allow her to escape from his side. In this world, he could be indifferent to everything, but he could never let anyone take her away, or... force her away.
Otherwise, he would truly be able to kill gods and demons alike!
He kept calling her his girlfriend, which made Mo Xiaoqing very happy. She was so happy that her tail was almost wagging. Her eyebrows were slightly raised. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people present, she would have already pounced on him and given him a kiss!
The beautiful policewoman turned pale and, without thinking, quickly shook her head in denial, "I didn't."
As for whether that's what she really thinks, perhaps only heaven, earth, and she herself know!
At least that's what the beautiful policewoman thinks...
Little did she know that there's a saying in this world: "Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone," and her current expression perfectly embodies that saying!
"Whether you really want to sow discord between me and my girlfriend or not, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not worried. I believe that no matter what happens, she won't lay a hand on me," Ji Muhan paused for a few seconds, then added coldly.
"I think you've forgotten something. I'm a special forces soldier, and I've killed far more people than she has. If you think that way, then anyone with blood on their hands is a sinner. Then, apart from new recruits, almost everyone in the army is a sinner!"
The beautiful policewoman denied it without hesitation, "That's different!"
Ji Muhan silently raised an eyebrow, but her gaze was desolate and devoid of any emotion.
But Mengzi knew that their captain was angry! The source of his anger was obvious to anyone.
He glanced at the self-important policewoman and silently lit two candles for her in his heart!
The beautiful policewoman panicked, waving her hands frantically, her expression anxious, and tried her best to explain, "You are heroes, you had no choice but to do this while carrying out a mission!"
Ji Muhan replied indifferently, "There's no difference. We're all stained with the same blood."
The beautiful policewoman felt particularly wronged. She genuinely had never thought of Ji Muhan that way; she only felt that Ji Muhan's way of looking at her was an insult!
"I really didn't mean that. How could you two be the same?"
In her view, Ji Muhan and she were both heroes who protected their country, while Mo Xiaoqing was a murderer. The three of them were not on the same level at all, so naturally, she had a sense of superiority when she said this.
It's like saying, "No matter how good-looking you are, you still can't match my noble pride..."
Mo Xiaoqing is a murderer who harms innocent people, while Ji Muhan is a special forces soldier who protects the country. They are both elites among elites, and their levels are not on the same level. In his heart, Ji Mohan is like a god, unattainable.
Even now, facing him and talking to him, she could clearly sense the faint distance between Ji Muhan and her.
She felt wronged and saddened, but at the same time she was secretly delighted. This was the person she had set her sights on, the person she liked. He was completely different from everyone else. He would always stand high on the altar, receiving the admiration of the world.
Unlike his impatient and dismissive attitude, he looked at everyone with a calm expression, clearly never taking them to heart and naturally not being affected by them.
Ji Muhan's gaze was icy. "According to you, if my girlfriend killed someone, I should be afraid of her, or even dump her?"
The beautiful policewoman was speechless at Ji Muhan's words. Even if that was what she really thought, she knew she shouldn't tell the truth at this moment.
Especially with so many other people standing in this hall, if he were to admit it, they might start to question his own character…
But Ji Muhan wasn't about to let her off so easily, and pressed her relentlessly, "Then... I've killed so many people, my hands are stained with blood, shouldn't she have left me long ago?"
The beautiful policewoman realized that Ji Muhan had tricked her with just a few words, and even though she knew the outcome was intentional, she still couldn't do anything about it.
She couldn't help but envy Mo Xiaoqing, while also resenting Ji Muhan for showing her no mercy and embarrassing her in front of everyone.
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