Chapter 107 It's My Own Fault

She and Huo Jingyuan wanted to have a baby, but there was no movement in her stomach. She planned to wait until Huo Jingyuan's injuries healed before trying again.

Jiang Zhenjun didn't ask any further questions.

After arriving at the military camp, he asked the guard to take Wen Ci to the office to rest first, and then he asked the cadres above the level of political commissar to hold a discussion meeting.

It concerns the review of welfare homes.

It must be given top priority!

Most of the people who adopt children from welfare homes are military families who were injured in battle and cannot have children. However, there are now criminals who adopt children from welfare homes and then sell them.

This behavior is undoubtedly challenging the bottom line!

In the spacious office, the guard first brought a cup of warm water to the child, then looked up at Wen Ci and asked, "Miss Jiang, do you want anything to drink?"

Jiang Zhenjun told the guards Wen Ci's identity.

Wen Ci asked: "What are they?"

“Coffee and tea.”

"coffee."

Come to think of it, she hadn't had coffee for a long time and missed the taste of coffee a little.

The guard said, "The coffee will be very bitter."

"fine."

Not long after, the security guard came into the office with a cup of coffee.

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The other side.

Jiang Chen returned home angrily. As an officer, he had time for vacation, so he took a special leave today and planned to take Xiao Ye home to ask for forgiveness.

As a result, he was slapped twice for no reason, and the red mark on the left side of his face was extremely obvious.

Jiang Ye comforted him, "Calm down, brother. Mom only slapped you in a fit of rage. I didn't hit you on purpose."

It would have been fine if she didn't say anything, but after she did, Jiang Chen became even angrier.

He wasn't sure whether Wen Ci had slapped him on purpose or not?

"You are kind-hearted, and you are speaking up for Wen Ci."

Jiang Ye's smile is as tenacious as the little white flowers.

Jiang Chen reached out and touched her head. He was a few years older than Jiang Ye. When he was a child, his father was in the military camp all day, and his mother was often on business trips.

There are only him and his sister at home.

It can be said that Jiang Ye was brought up by him.

When he learned that Jiang Ye was not his biological sister and was going to marry far away in the northwest, he wondered why? The eldest brother was like a father, and the marriage should at least be approved by him.

Later, his mother told him.

My biological sister suffered a lot outside.

He felt genuinely distressed. Although he had never met his biological sister, they shared the same blood.

When Jiang Ye suggested that his biological sister marry in his place.

He hesitated.

Regardless of whether Huo Jingyuan was an officer or not, it was not easy for her to marry such a high-quality man as the grandson of Chief Huo, considering that she had lived in the countryside for twenty years.

So, he also followed suit to persuade his mother.

After all, Jiang Ye has been with me for twenty years.

Wen Ci married and went to the northwest to follow the army.

This was a good choice for her.

After calming down carefully, Jiang Chen let out a long sigh. He said such words in a fit of anger, which affected Wen Ci's reputation.

"It's what I deserve."

Jiang Ye shook his head: "It has nothing to do with my brother, it's my sister..."

"It has nothing to do with her. It's all my own fault."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen applied a hot towel to his face as he had to go back to work in the afternoon.

"Oh, right." Jiang Chen suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Jiang Ye and asked her, "Did you offend anyone before leaving the capital?"

"What's the matter?"

"The neighbors in the house near your school have complained that someone would knock on the door from time to time, making it impossible for them to sleep."

Jiang Chen had been to that house in his military uniform, and a neighbor had seen him. After knocking on the door and finding no one in the house, he complained directly to the military camp.