No matter how Qu Mingjun explained, the political commissar didn't believe him. He was almost going crazy.
He never expected that Qiu Xia would actually bring up their sex life in order to get a divorce.
In the past, she had always been ashamed to talk about these things. Even when she was ridiculed as a hen that didn't lay eggs, she never told the truth or defended herself.
It seems that she has really changed.
After leaving the Political Department, the Political Commissar finally stopped holding back his laughter and began to laugh so hard that he held onto the table and started to sob.
Qu Mingjun pretended not to hear and strode back to the military compound.
"Hey, isn't that Captain Qu?"
"Have you heard that the reason Captain Qu's wife hasn't gotten pregnant yet is not because she can't have children, but because Captain Qu himself can't."
"Is this true? Captain Qu looks tall and strong, but he can't do that?"
"That's right, it's just good-looking but useless... Keep your voice down... Haha..."
As soon as Qu Mingjun returned to the compound, he was talked about by a group of aunties who were basking in the sun.
He was filled with shame and indignation, but he couldn't run over to argue with a group of people who didn't know the truth, not to mention that explaining it would only make things worse.
He can't just take off his pants in public and prove on the spot that he can do it, right?
So he had no choice but to hold back his anger and quicken his pace back to the family building.
He knew very well that Si Yang was definitely responsible for the widespread publicity surrounding this incident. Qiu Xia couldn't even read a few characters, let alone compose those poems.
So he knocked on Si Yang's door directly.
However, it was Pei Tingyu who opened the door, not Si Yang.
"Is there something?" Pei Tingyu looked at Qu Mingjun who was looking aggressive, and he had already guessed his purpose.
Qu Mingjun looked at Pei Tingyu, and some of the words he was about to question Si Yang were stuck in his throat.
"What does your wife mean? What good will it do her to destroy me?"
Pei Tingyu pushed him away with a palm, closed the door with his backhand, and then said coldly, "Qu Mingjun, no one can destroy you except yourself. Think carefully about what you have done instead of blaming your problems on a woman."
Qu Mingjun didn't take it seriously and retorted sarcastically, "I think you've been bewildered by that woman, so you can't tell right from wrong. She'll kill you sooner or later."
Pei Tingyu curled his lips and sneered: "It's better for you to hear this. Don't come knocking on my door again in the future, otherwise it won't be as simple as just talking. You know my methods."
Qu Mingjun watched Pei Tingyu turn around and go into the house, then clenched his fist and punched the railing hard.
He turned around and went back to his home. Qiu Xia had just been discharged from the hospital yesterday and still needed to rest for a few days, so he simply stayed in bed and did some needlework.
As for three meals a day, Si Yang will arrange it for her.
Qu Mingjun pushed open the bedroom door. Qiu Xia was concentrating on the work in her hands and didn't even look at him.
"Do we have to end like this?"
Qiu Xia finally raised her eyes and looked at Qu Mingjun. "It should have ended a long time ago. I couldn't figure it out before and insisted on holding on to you. Now I finally understand. If it's not suitable, it's not suitable. Forcing it together will only make both of us suffer."
"If I tell you that I no longer hate you and have even become accustomed to having you, will you still let go?" Qu Mingjun looked at the woman who was clearly so close to him, but he felt that she seemed to have already gone far away.
Qiu Xia was stunned for a moment, but her heart could no longer stir for this man. "If you had said this to me before the fire, I might have been shaken. But it's too late now. From the moment you left me and ran to Zhao Xueman, there was no possibility for us."
"Zhao Xueman has been expelled from the art troupe. Just because you don't like her, her future is ruined. Isn't that enough?"
"What does her expulsion have to do with me? Qu Mingjun, ask yourself, do you really only have comradeship for Zhao Xueman? Why haven't you ever cared so much about other comrades?"
Qu Mingjun stood there like a stiff puppet, and all he responded to Qiu Xia was a long silence.
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