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Chapter 88 Scar is honor

At this time, Mu Hanqing's pretty face turned blood red, he sat up wrapped in a quilt, and was glaring at Ye Chen angrily.【】

"Hmph! You also said that I didn't think you were in a good state and wanted to care about you."

Ye Chen sneered twice, his heart warmed, and then he apologized to Mu Hanqing.

Yechen stood up and returned the pillow to Mu Hanqing.

Mu Hanqing grabbed the pillow that Yechen handed over, and then hit Yechen.

Ye Chen didn't fight back, he just blocked the attack twice and allowed Mu Hanqing to vent his emotions.

"It's gone, it's gone."

Seeing that Mu Hanqing was almost beaten, Yechen joked to Mu Hanqing.

Mu Hanqing suddenly took back his pillow, wrapped the quilt tighter around his body, and stared at Ye Chen closely.

"Tell me! Do you have any random thoughts?"

"No no."

Faced with Mu Hanqing's question, Yechen answered almost instantly.

Mu Hanqing snorted and lay down.

Seeing that her anger had subsided, Yechen walked to her bedside and spoke softly to her.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that there are some things I can't tell you."

Hearing Ye Chen's soft words, Mu Hanqing turned his head and looked at Ye Chen.

"Can you show me those scars of yours again?"

Yechen groaned twice, and finally took off his shirt, revealing the horrific scars.

Mu Hanqing looked at the scars on Ye Chen's body, exclaimed, and touched Ye Chen's arm with a slightly trembling hand.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mu Hanqing's voice was a little trembling.

"It won't hurt anymore."

Ye Chen sighed. These scars on his body have been with him for many years. These are also his honor as a soldier.

"How did this come about?"

Mu Hanqing was sitting up, pointing at a long scar on Yechen's back.

Yechen looked back at where Mu Hanqing's finger was and chuckled.

"It was a cut with a knife."

Mu Hanqing suddenly pinched Yechen's shoulders and exposed his entire back in front of him.

"Oh my god, why are there so many gunshot wounds in your back? Where did they come from?"

Mu Hanqing didn't see it clearly before, but now that Yechen was in front of him, he could clearly see the terrifying marks on his back, all of which were gunshot wounds.

Mu Hanqing is a special guard herself, and she knows very well what kind of scars bullets will leave on people's bodies.

Yechen let Mu Hanqing's hand touch his back, and his thoughts followed Mu Hanqing's fingers as he remembered the past.

"That was one year when my comrades and I went to the Nordic jungle and were ambushed. Most of the wounds were on our backs."

Ye Chen slowly told the origin of his scars, but he did not say that these scars were caused by helping his brothers block guns.

Yechen has never regretted the things he did back then. In exchange for these scars, he has a brother he can rely on throughout his life.

"What about this?"

Mu Hanqing saw a mark on Yechen's left shoulder that looked like it had been burned by fire.

Yechen didn't need to look back to know what Mu Hanqing was asking.

Yechen turned around, faced Mu Hanqing, and told her the origin of his scar.

"This is a bit interesting. Let me tell you, back then..."

As Yechen spoke slowly, Mu Hanqing looked at Yechen in front of him affectionately, and sneered from time to time, showing a charming and beautiful smile.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Hanqing couldn't stop being tired and fell asleep, his orderly breathing echoing in the room.

Ye Chen looked at Mu Hanqing's sleeping face, smiled, and then returned to his bed without making a sound.

"ah."

As a bright light shone on Mu Hanqing's face, Mu Hanqing woke up and stretched.

"Yechen? Yechen?"

Mu Hanqing looked around and didn't find Ye Chen, so he opened the quilt and got ready.

"Dip. Pop."

The sound of opening the door sounded, and Mu Hanqing retreated into his bed the next moment.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Sure enough, Yechen is back.

I saw Yechen holding two transparent plastic bags with four white boxes inside.

“Do you want to eat xiaolongbao?”

Ye Chen raised the plastic bag in his hand, then smiled at Mu Hanqing.

"Want to eat."

Mu Hanqing had a look of surprise on his face and jumped out of the quilt.

Ye Chen looked at Mu Hanqing in astonishment.

Mu Hanqing saw Ye Chen's gaze and reacted. Then he got back into bed and said in a soft voice to Ye Chen: "Put the things first and turn around. I want to change clothes. If you dare to peek,

You're dead."

Yechen smiled helplessly, then put the steamed buns on the table and turned his back.

"Did you turn around?"

Mu Hanqing revealed his two bright eyes and secretly glanced at Yechen.

"Okay, change quickly. After changing, we will have breakfast."

The thin and whispering voice kept reaching Ye Chen's ears. Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the hot scene before, and some ambiguous pictures came to mind uncontrollably.

"Ahem, I've changed it, please turn around."

With a clear cough, Mu Hanqing seemed to have changed his clothes and said to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen turned around, pretending that nothing had happened, and calmly said to Mu Hanqing: "Let's have breakfast."

Mu Hanqing walked to the table, took out a box of xiaolongbao, and opened it.

"Wow, it smells so good."

The steaming hot air hit Mu Hanqing's face, and the aroma of steamed dumplings entered his nose. Mu Hanqing couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Chen chuckled: "I don't know how much you ate for breakfast, so I bought four cages."

"I can only eat one basket, I can't eat more."

Mu Hanqing took a nice bite, and then said something to Ye Chen, but she still had the steamed bun in her mouth. Fortunately, Ye Chen had good ears, otherwise others might not be able to hear what Mu Hanqing was saying.

Yechen didn't eat it himself. He opened his chopsticks and dipped them in water and ate them deliciously.

"Wow, you have such a big appetite. If I raise you, will I go bankrupt? It's not like me, who is so easy to raise. I can handle a cage of xiaolongbao."

Mu Hanqing patted his belly.

Ye Chen chuckled and said nothing. If Mu Hanqing knew that he could eat ten steamed buns in one meal, would he be so surprised that his teeth would fall out?

"Do you still want to sleep? It's only eight o'clock in the morning. You can sleep a little longer."

Ye Chen looked at the time and then asked Mu Hanqing.

Mu Hanqing's two black pupils were seen turning in his eye sockets, and then he returned to the bed and said to Ye Chen: "Then I'll take a rest. Anyway, there's nothing wrong, and I'm not in a hurry to go home."
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