Pei Tingyu smiled without saying a word. He tightened his grip on her waist and gently lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom.
Si Yang grabbed the door frame with one hand, "Hey, it's broad daylight..."
Pei Tingyu closed the door with his foot. "My vacation is almost over, and I may have to go out on a mission soon, so I'm going to feed you now..."
A week later, the investigation into Qu Mingjun and Zhao Xueman ended. After multiple investigations and evidence collection, it was confirmed that Qu Mingjun did not have any obvious work style issues.
However, the rumors between him and Zhao Xueman were not entirely groundless. The two of them did not know how to avoid suspicion, which caused considerable negative impact in the military compound.
Qu Mingjun was given a warning, but Zhao Xueman was not so lucky.
She was directly expelled from the art troupe and dismissed from the military.
Because according to the investigation, she has bad conduct and corrupt morals, so how can she continue to stay in the art troupe?
When Qu Mingjun learned that Zhao Xueman had received such a severe punishment, he was completely stunned.
He seriously suspected that there was some misunderstanding.
Zhao Xueman is so kind, how could she be associated with words like bad conduct and corrupt character?
However, when the evidence in the political commissar's hands was placed in front of him one by one, he was speechless for a long time.
Zhao Xueman relied on her position in the art troupe to isolate and bully other comrades. When those people heard that she was going to be investigated, they stood up and pointed out her numerous crimes.
Qu Mingjun felt complicated for a moment. After all, Zhao Xueman had always been a ray of light in his heart, but now this ray of light seemed to have gone away from him.
Seeing that he was still in the mood to worry about others, the political commissar's face suddenly darkened and he slapped a divorce application form in front of him.
"Comrade Qu Mingjun, please explain to me whether this is true."
Qu Mingjun looked doubtful and then he picked up the divorce application form to take a closer look. When he saw the last paragraph, his face turned pale and he couldn't stop shaking while holding the application form.
Because the application clearly stated that he had never fulfilled his duties as a husband in the four years of his marriage.
Between the lines, he was full of his helplessness in sexual matters, and he even wrote a poem at the end:
With my pants half off, I can't do anything.
I was sweating all over and couldn't breathe out.
After being married for more than four years, he is still a young man.
The political commissar pinched his thigh to hold back his laughter, patted Qu Mingjun's shoulder sympathetically, and comforted him, "You are still young. You must see a doctor if you need to. You can't let your life be ruined by avoiding medical treatment."
"No, Political Commissar, I'm not sick." Qu Mingjun explained hurriedly.
The political commissar expressed his understanding. "Don't worry, I'll keep your situation confidential. I'll give you some time to go back and discuss it with your wife. If it can still be cured, get treatment as soon as possible. If it really can't be cured, we'll have to release him as soon as possible..." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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