Lin Wanjun deliberately dragged out the word "husband", and since she had just woken up, her voice was a little hoarse and soft.
After hearing this cry, Song Zhanjin's soul felt numb.
He took advantage of the situation and put his arm around Lin Wanjun's waist and kissed her on the face.
"Yes, no matter if there are mountains of swords or seas of fire ahead, no matter if the sky collapses or the earth cracks, your husband will support you."
After expressing his loyalty, Song Zhanjin's hands wandered restlessly, trying to get into Lin Wanjun's clothes.
"You are such an unfilial son."
Grabbing the man's restless hand, Lin Wanjun slipped away from his arms.
"Dad is still bearing Mom's wrath for me, and you're in the mood for romance? Where's your filial piety? Who have you outsourced it to?"
Song Zhanjin laughed out loud.
"No matter who suffers, it's not the same thing. Dad endured the hardship for us, so we should enjoy the present moment and not let his hard work go to waste."
Well, when it comes to being unfilial, Song Zhanjin is definitely outstanding.
Lin Wanjun spat, turned around and walked out the door, heading towards the outer command post.
There were many officers standing outside the command post, including several regimental commanders.
"What's going on?"
Song Zhanjin asked knowingly, with a look of concern and worry on his face.
"Oh, don't mention it, I was kicked out by the chief!"
"Zhan Jin, it seems your mother called. She sounded furious, very scary."
"I even asked the communications operator to step aside so he wouldn't hear about the commander's family affairs."
…
What family matter? Actually, it was the embarrassing incident of the leader being scolded by his wife!
Lin Wanjun pushed the door open and was about to go in, but was stopped by a group leader.
"What are you doing in there? The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been an unsolvable knot since ancient times. If you go in, you'll just be adding fuel to the fire."
Lin Wanjun smiled.
"You said the fire is on, so whether I pour the bucket of oil on it or not doesn't make any difference, right?"
She pushed the door open and walked in with a smile, and saw Song Mingcheng standing in front of the desk with a microphone in his hand, looking pitiful and suffering.
Seeing Lin Wanjun coming in, Song Mingcheng hurriedly waved at her, signaling her to leave quickly.
"Song Mingcheng, are you deaf or dumb? Tell me, when will my daughter-in-law be back? Give me a definite answer, or I'm done with you!"
"You're not going to answer, are you? Fine, then you'd better never come home. If you do, we'll get a divorce!"
Lin Wanjun leaned close to the microphone and listened to a few words, and couldn't help giggling with joy.
Li Yuetang had sharp ears and heard her daughter-in-law's laughter.
"Is Junjun here? How dare she laugh? Is she trying to piss me off to death?"
Lin Wanjun took the microphone from Song Mingcheng and hummed "Mom".
"You...you're really pissing me off."
Li Yuetang couldn't bear to scold her daughter-in-law harshly, so she couldn't help but sigh and softened her tone.
"Junjun, stop making trouble. Listen to your mother and go home quickly."
Lin Wanjun said, "Yes, Mom, I always listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. How could I bear to make you angry?"
"Right, Mom knows you've always been a good kid."
Li Yuetang's anger turned into joy, and she said softly, "I've inquired about it. A troop may be returning to North City soon. You should come with them then."
Lin Wanjun replied with a smile, "Okay, I'll follow your instructions. No matter how Dong Yingying acts, I'll pretend not to see it."
"Right, only by being obedient... What did you just say? Dong Yingying? What does it have to do with her?"
Halfway through her words, Li Yuetang suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Don't you know? Dong Yingying joined the art troupe and came to our field hospital as a messenger with the performance team."
"She hates me to death and has been trying to ruin my reputation. Before she even does anything, I'm already being branded as someone who relies on godfathers to climb the social ladder."
Lin Wanjun feigned grievance and said, "Let her say whatever she wants. Even if she continues to tarnish my reputation even more unscrupulously after I leave, so what?"
"At worst, my reputation will be ruined. At worst, she'll write me up in a news release and make me a negative example. Well, I don't care."
"She dares!"
Li Yuetang was furious on the phone.
"If she dares to say anything bad about you, I will never let her go. She is not allowed to bully others like this."
Lin Wanjun, however, looked calm and composed.
"I'm going back anyway, how can I control her mouth? It's better to leave. When I go back, I won't have to stay by Zhan Jin every day to prevent Dong Yingying from stealing my man again."
Li Yuetang's eyelids and heart were beating wildly.
Is this... is this Dong Yingying a ghost? Why is she everywhere?
"Song Zhanjin is your man, how can you watch him being entangled with another woman? Your things are yours, even if you throw them away for fun, you can't let others take them away!"
Song Zhanjin on the side: "..."
What do you mean by "your things"? Mom, do you want to rephrase the question? In your eyes, is your son a thing?
Huh? Then I'm not a thing? That doesn't seem right...
No one cares about Song Zhanjin's feelings, Li Yuetang has gone crazy killing.
"Junjun, listen to what mom said. If you don't fight for bread, fight for your dignity. Even if you kill Song Zhanjin, you can't let Dong Yingying succeed. Let her go back to where she came from."
Lin Wanjun exclaimed, "Ah!"
"But I promised you I would go back, Mom. I didn't want to make you angry. Really, if I had known you would be so angry, I would never have come here."
Li Yuetang said angrily, "What's the point of me being angry or not? The most important thing is that you protect your man, especially Dong Yingying. You must not let her take advantage of you."
"Don't come back. Keep a close eye on Dong Yingying. If she doesn't leave, you won't retreat. You'll wear her out!"
Lin Wanjun let out a crisp "ah".
"Then I'll listen to Mom and guard her tightly, not giving Dong Yingying any chance to take advantage."
"Yes, we can lose to anyone but not to that bitch."
…
Lin Wanjun hung up the phone easily. When she turned around, she saw the father and son of the Song family looking at her with eyes that were worshiping a god, with nothing but admiration.
"Is that it?"
Song Mingcheng didn't expect that the woman he had spent half his life trying to win over could be easily won over by his daughter-in-law.
This made him lose face.
Song Zhanjin laughed heartily and put his arm around Lin Wanjun's shoulders with a smug look on his face.
"How is it? Dad, just tell me how it is? Is my wife awesome enough?"
Song Mingcheng was convinced.
It is true that the disciple is better than the master. My daughter-in-law understands the weaknesses of human nature.
But no matter what, a family crisis was resolved, and he could go home without having to endure his wife's attacks or worry about being divorced.
As he was speaking, the phone rang again. It was the doctor from the field hospital calling to see Lin Wanjun.
"Xiao Lin, please come back soon. That Dong woman has gone crazy. She's crying and making a scene, insisting that her innocence has been ruined. She's trying to commit suicide."
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