Remind yourself in your heart not to get angry, not to get angry.
He just wanted to go out and calm down by himself.
But when they arrived at the training ground, the soldiers under his command suffered.
He picked out a few people who were not training honestly and dragged them out to fight.
The opponent is often beaten back in no more than three rounds.
The men were stunned and were wondering where they had offended someone. Before they could finish their thought, Lu Huaijin sent them to walk around the playground ten times.
Seeing this, the others straightened up and didn't dare to be lazy at all.
Lu Huaijin always had a cold expression on his face that kept people at a distance.
But who is Zhang Liang? He has a pair of sharp eyes and followed Lu Huaijin into the office.
"What's wrong, brother? You're making a fuss so early in the morning. You seemed fine during morning exercises. Could it be that you're sexually unsatisfied?"
Lu Huaijin managed his expression fairly well, and reached out to sort out the documents on the table:
"Don't block me."
Seeing that he was not interested, Zhang Liang was too lazy to say anything:
"Okay, brother, be more generous. It's just that I didn't celebrate your birthday, so why are you throwing a tantrum?"
It would have been better if Zhang Liang didn't say anything. After he said this, Lu Huaijin became even angrier.
How did Xu Niannian celebrate that man’s birthday in the past?
He doesn't know anything.
When it was his turn, there was nothing, nothing!
With a "click", the pen in his hand broke.
Seeing this, Zhang Liang was afraid that the fire would burn himself. Anyway, he would not get angry at Xu Niannian. If he had to get angry, it would definitely be at himself.
He hurried out:
"Brother, if you need anything, please come to me. I'll go first."
He disappeared from the office in a flash, closing the door behind him.
Lu Huaijin took a deep breath, reorganized the documents in his hand and put them aside.
He took out the letter again and looked at the crooked words on it.
For some reason, he suddenly got angry again and swept all the documents on the table to the floor.
It was obvious that the letter was written intentionally, but he fell for it.
Doesn't he understand? He understands better than anyone else.
But that was Xu Niannian, the person he cared about.
His fists were clenched so tightly that veins popped out. He couldn't help but want to smash them against the wall. The moment he hit the wall, he remembered something and retracted his hand.
Xu Niannian was already pregnant with her own children, three in total.
Logically, he couldn't possibly do such a brat's thing, but when he looked at the letter, he couldn't stand the tingling pain in his heart.
Does he believe Xu Niannian?
Frankly speaking, if Xu Niannian were asked to go back to find He Conghao now, she probably wouldn't go.
When she asked her subordinates to investigate the relationship between her and He Conghao, they did find out about it.
But when the facts were laid out before him, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.
Things that were once buried deep in my heart are now being brought to light again.
It was like peeling back his heart layer by layer.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door:
"Captain Lu, there are documents that need your signature."
"Enter."
Xiao Li, who was delivering the documents, saw the documents scattered on the floor, Captain Lu's cold face, bloodshot eyes, and the cold air in the room.
I thought to myself that it was just as they said.
Men can easily go crazy if they don't have release for a long time.
Look, isn't this just driving one crazy?
But then he thought, why is he okay?
Could it be that the virgin chicken is not worthy?
My face turned red as I thought about it.
Lu Huaijin had already quickly written his name on the document. When he looked up, Xiao Li's face turned red.
He asked in a cold voice:
"It's hot?"
"No...No, no, Captain, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he quickly left the office and walked out, breathing a sigh of relief.
At that moment just now, the feeling of oppression was really strong.
After being interrupted like this, Lu Huaijin started to study the envelope again.
As for the contents inside, there is nothing much to study.
He wanted to find out who sent the letter and what its purpose was.
Is it coming to Xu Niannian, or is it coming to myself?
Look at the postmark above and make a phone call.
As the sky gradually darkened, Lu Ze held his chin and looked outside:
"Aunt, why hasn't uncle come back yet? Is he on a mission?"
Xu Niannian almost stabbed herself with the needle in her hand:
"Are you hungry? Let's eat first."
As he said that, he went to the kitchen to bring the food.
Lu Ze muttered:
"Uncle didn't come back at noon. Why hasn't he come back at night? I don't know if he ate outside."
"Okay, you should go to bed early after eating."
When Lu Huaijin came back, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Since Xu Niannian became pregnant, this is the first time he has come back so late on a day when he is not on a mission.
He thought that when he came back, Xu Niannian would have fallen asleep.
Unexpectedly, when I opened the bedroom door, the light was still on and Xu Niannian was leaning on the bed reading a book.
Before, she felt that the back of the bed was too hard, so she made a triangular pillow out of cotton. She always had those weird ideas.
Her jet-black hair was scattered messily on the pillow, and her little face was as white and tender as jade.
Because her belly is big, she now has to put a pillow behind her to make her body more comfortable.
When she saw him coming back, she looked up and their eyes met.
In those clear eyes, there was now guilt, joy, and some other emotions that he could not understand.
He softened his heart all of a sudden.
My wife is giving birth to my children, what am I doing?
He was angry with her over trivial matters.
I wanted to slap myself.
He took off his outer military coat, rubbed his hands, and when he was not so cold anymore, he moved closer to her.
Neither of them said anything.
But Xu Niannian’s fragile eyes make people want to hold her in their arms.
His eyes fell on her hand holding the book.
Her wrist was very white, tender and smooth, but at this moment there was a dark blue mark on it, which was shocking under the light.
Following Lu Huaijin's gaze, Xu Niannian naturally saw the marks on her wrist.
He was about to pull his hands back into the quilt.
Unexpectedly, Lu Huaijin quickly grabbed it and touched it gently.
He said in a hoarse voice:
"Did I do this?"
Xu Niannian bit her lip.
In fact, she could just apply some ointment to heal this small injury, but if the mark was removed, how could she give Lu Huaijin a way out?
Lu Huaijin felt that he was asking unnecessary questions.
Take out the ointment from the bedside table and apply it to her little by little:
"Why didn't you tell me it hurt? Next time I do this again, you can just hit me."
Xu Niannian stretched out her other hand and touched his waist, leaning in his arms:
"I am to blame for this matter. It is normal for you to blame me."
Lu Huaijin's heart broke when he heard her voice that sounded like she was about to cry.