Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Li Qingran didn't know how he got out of the house. He just felt bored and panicked staying in that space.

Every step she took out of the military compound, she seemed to see Song Yan's figure.

Unconsciously, he quickened his pace and started to jog.

"Li Qingran?"

When Li Qingran heard someone calling her, she subconsciously stopped and saw Si Ze's eyes shining brightly next to the car on the other side of the road.

He walked towards her in three steps and then two steps.

Li Qingran lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the corner of his clothes.

When Si Ze saw her eyes turning red, he became a little anxious, "Why are you crying? Is someone bullying you?"

Could it be that her lover bullied her?

Li Qingran twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, "It's okay, I just walked over and was blinded by the wind. Did Mr. Si send Erer to the art troupe today?"

Si Ze smiled like a gentleman: "Yes, the little girl is rehearsing again today. She urged me to send her here early."

"That's very good."

"Are you going back to the hospital? Shall I take you back?"

Li Qingran shook her head. It was too obvious that Si Ze was thinking about her. She was not an idiot. At this time, she was not in the mood to deal with these things, so she said directly, "Mr. Si, please be busy first. I have to do something now. I won’t bother you anymore.”

The expression on Si Ze's face was awkward for a second, and then he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then be careful. See you next time."

Li Qingran waved towards her and walked faster.

Si Ze stared at her back for a long time, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Aren't you about to get divorced?

Thinking of this, his eyes were a bit fiery.

You must know that when you heard Er'er say that she wanted a divorce, your whole heart was going to fly out. The martyr girl was afraid of pestering the man, so as long as he was patient enough and shameless enough, he would definitely be able to catch her.

And this scene happened to be seen by Wen Biao.

He happened to be coming out of Chang Wenjing's house. When he saw Li Qingran in front of him suddenly running outside with messy steps, his heart skipped a beat. What happened?

Thinking about Lao Song's instructions yesterday, I followed him.

Unexpectedly, I saw this boy staring at Old Song's wife like a big-tailed wolf.

That irritation in my heart!

That brat actually dares to covet my brother's wife. I have to make that brat feel unhappy.

Old Song is already half dead, and you still want to take his wife away.

No, I have to help Old Song drive away those bees.

From a distance, Si Ze felt a scorching gaze that seemed to burn him. He saw a tough-looking man. Was there something wrong with this man?

Don't you have any special hobbies?

You know, what I saw this time when I went to Hong Kong City was that men still like men.

Si Ze felt goosebumps fall all over his body when he thought of this.

I can't dress up so handsome next time!

He immediately got into the car, started the accelerator and sped off.

When Wen Biao saw the pretty boy running away quickly, he couldn't help but take out a cigarette. This boy must have something, otherwise he would be so afraid of what I would do.

Lao Song, don't worry, I will definitely protect your sister-in-law!

Thinking of Lao Song's ghostly appearance last night, he sighed again.

Under the dim light, there was a pile of cigarette butts at Lao Song's feet, and even he couldn't help but be moved by his overtired expression.

"Biaozi, the same gang showed up again, I have to go there."

Wen Biao was startled, "Is the news accurate? I'll go with you."

Song Yan pressed the scarlet cigarette butt in his hand firmly on the stone nearby, "Biaozi, after you retire from the army and change jobs, just live a good life and don't get involved in this matter. I just want to ask you to do a favor. I'm leaving. , I’m afraid that if your sister-in-law has an emergency and can’t find anyone, please help her a little. Sorry to trouble you, brother.”

Wen Biao suddenly felt that his heart sank to the bottom.

Song Yan patted his shoulder, turned around and stepped on the cigarette butt on the sole of his foot.

He took out a letter from his arms with a solemn tone and said, "Biaozi, if there is no news from me in two months, please help me find a suitable opportunity to give the letter to her."

Wen Biao looked at the envelope in his hand, "Why is my sister-in-law still unwilling to forgive you?"

"Don't blame her, it's my fault."

"Okay, please pay attention to your own safety. I can only take care of you for a while. My sister-in-law will still have to rely on you for the rest of her life."

"Thank you brother!"

No, he had to guard the backyard for Lao Song. Wen Biao threw down his cigarette butt, turned around, grabbed his bicycle and rode to the hospital.

It’s time to develop an inside eye!

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Li Qingran walked all the way back to the hospital, taking a deep breath to adjust her condition.

She also thought a lot along the way. Isn't there still a month left?

She believed that Song Yan liked her so much and would work hard to survive.

A smile appeared.

Be in your best condition to greet today's patients.

Soon, patients began to enter the clinic one after another.

Li Qingran conducted diagnosis and examination professionally and in an orderly manner.

Time passed quickly, and by the time I saw the last patient in the morning, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Li Qingran stretched longly.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

Li Qingran took a look and saw Mr. Rong walking in with a smile.

"My dear granddaughter, I'm finally done with my work. Let me take a look at my grandpa. Ouch, my little face is so tired."

"Come, come, let's see what delicious food grandpa brings you."

I saw the old man staring at the back and yelling angrily, "Why don't you come in? Wait for me to carry you, old man?"

Outside the ward, I saw Eizo, with red hair and a floral shirt, and an unruly look, walking in awkwardly.

He was carrying two large bags in his hands, and a huge enamel jar hung around his neck.

This made Li Qingran laugh instantly.

Sure enough, Rong San's face was full of anger, "Grandpa, look, I said this would affect my image, look at her laughing at me!"

"Image, what image do you have? The face of my old Rong family has been completely disgraced by you. Why don't you get out of here and put your things down? Don't starve my good granddaughter!"

He said and hit Eizo's leg with the cane.

"What did I tell you? She, she, she, do you have any manners? Is this how your father taught you to treat your elders? She is your sister. What is she? She doesn't call anyone!"

Rong San looked at Li Qingran who was watching the show with a constipated expression, as if Li Qingran had seduced his grandfather.

With a bit of resentment and injustice.

"Grandpa, I'm older than her. If I want to call him, she calls me brother. Why do I still call him sister?"

Rong Xiuyong stood up angrily, his anger rising.

"You little bastard, if it weren't for your sister, you could get out of prison so quickly and still not call me for help. I think you are itchy and want to imitate your father, don't you?"

Eizo trembled all over.

His dad is still kneeling in front of the ancestral plaque in the ancestral hall!

If his grandfather hadn't taken him to find this granddaughter, he wouldn't have had a chance to escape the sea of ​​misery!