Even if that bitch Su Yue likes Lu Huai'an!
Upon seeing Li Lei, Liu Cuicui immediately interrupted Huo Jun.
"Sir, you must stand up for me! Huo Jun and I have been engaged since childhood, but now he's taken a fancy to the division commander's daughter and doesn't want me anymore... Waaah... He's even pretending not to know me and wants to kick me out of the army..."
"Waaah... If I'm sent back, how can I face anyone? I don't want to live anymore."
Li Lei frowned as he tried to comfort her, but deep down he believed Liu Cuicui's words.
After all, Huo Jun had just obtained the leave slip from him that morning.
However, Huo Jun's performance in the army was quite good, and Li Lei was still willing to give him a chance to correct his mistakes.
He comforted her, saying, "Don't cry, lady. Don't worry, if it's true, no one will kick you out! The military will handle this marriage perfectly for you."
"Okay, I trust the leader."
"Huo Jun, you and this woman come to my office."
Li Lei left with Huo Jun and Liu Cuicui, thus bringing this scene to a close.
Su Wantang kept his achievements and fame hidden and quietly left.
Now that military leaders have intervened, and Liu Cuicui still has a marriage certificate, Huo Jun can forget about getting rid of this marriage.
Just as Su Wantang, who had just finished eating, arrived home, there was a knock on the gate.
She thought it was Lu Huai'an, but when she opened the door, she saw a stranger.
He wore a green wide-brimmed hat, a dark green cotton uniform, and a green canvas mailbag hanging from his waist.
This outfit...
"Hello, sister-in-law, I am Qian Bing, the postman from the army. There is a letter for you."
When her suspicions were confirmed, Su Wantang's eyebrows lit up with joy.
The only person who would send her a letter is Su Zhichen.
"Thanks."
"Sister-in-law, you're too kind. It's what I should do."
After a hurried exchange of pleasantries with Qian Bing, Su Wantang locked the courtyard gate, returned to her room, sat down, and eagerly opened the letter.
"Tangtang, Dad is doing well."
"I'm so happy you married Huai'an. I received the photos; my daughter is so beautiful, just like me..."
Every word and sentence is filled with the father's love.
The letter, spanning three large pages, was entirely filled with greetings and expressions of concern for her, except for the very first sentence.
Su Wantang couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on the end of the letter, and her eyes narrowed sharply.
"Tangtang, your mother didn't come to see me? Why are you suddenly asking this? Did something happen to your mother? Could you ask Huai'an to help her?"
Su Wantang lost interest in reading the last half of the page.
But she breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the accident only happened to Liu Cuicui.
Little did they know, they had breathed a sigh of relief too soon.
Ever since receiving Su Wantang's letter, Su Zhichen has been worried.
Wanying...
Is she alright?
After sending the letter, Su Zhichen eagerly awaited a reply every day.
Unexpectedly, before the letter arrived, there was a knock on the door.
Su Zhichen walked out of the drafty cowshed and opened the door to find the face he had been longing for day and night.
"Wanying..."
He looked at Song Wanying, whose head was half shaved, and his eyes showed undisguised heartache.
"How did you end up like this?"
"Isn't this all because of your good daughter? She reported me for having improper thoughts and dragged me into the streets to be paraded through the streets?"
A boundless hatred flashed in Song Wanying's eyes.
"Impossible!" Su Zhichen objected categorically.
"Why is it impossible? You wouldn't, Cui Cui wouldn't, besides her who always complains that I'm biased, who else would?"
"Cui Cui, why can't you do it?" the loyal doting father said weakly, "I just can't stand the thought of her being malicious!"
"Su Zhichen! Are you looking for a beating?!"
Song Wanying pinched and kicked Su Zhichen, seemingly venting all the humiliation she had suffered these past few days.
Su Zhichen frowned, letting Song Wanying scold and beat him, while he patiently comforted her.
"Wanying, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you well."
"You useless coward!"
"Even her daughter is a heartless wretch!"
But once Su Wantang was mentioned, he immediately said, "Tangtang is very good, better than Cuicui."
"Ah! Su Zhichen, I'll stab you to death!"
"Tangtang is better than Cuicui! A million times better!"
......
Song Wanying was exhausted from hitting herself and leaned against the side, catching her breath.
Seeing that Song Wanying had quieted down, Su Zhichen asked, "Wanying, what are you doing here? Even if you're being reported and paraded through the streets, you don't have to suffer like this..."
After venting her frustrations, Song Wanying finally remembered her serious business.
"I couldn't bear to part with you, and you just cruelly divorced me."
"Wanying, Tangtang said that this way you won't have to come to the Northwest with me and suffer."
He stopped arguing with Su Zhichen.
Instead, she hugged him and said tenderly, "In your eyes, am I the kind of person who can share the good times but not the bad?"
"No... Wanying, I've always thought that way..."
"I don't believe you unless you give me our family's ancestral medicine recipe."
"What prescription? I don't have one."
"I think you just don't love me and don't want to give it to me."
In the past, when Song Wanying said this, Su Zhichen would immediately offer up the moon in the sky, but he still insisted, "No."
"Wanying, where did you hear this rumor? Our family clinic went out of business a long time ago."
Song Wanying didn't believe that Su Zhichen was unaware and was just pretending to be stupid.
What love for her? What utter nonsense about deep affection? It's all an act.
After Su Zhichen fell asleep from exhaustion that night, Song Wanying searched the room but found nothing.
"I refuse to believe it! I can't get the prescription from Su Zhichen!"
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