A military off-road vehicle came at a lightning speed and stopped at the entrance of the Zhongshan Park subway station. Passersby only saw two men in military uniforms getting out of the vehicle and entering the subway station. The man walking in front looked like he was threatening his life from hell.
Shura, leaving only a tall figure behind, entered the subway station with a cold and fierce murderous aura.
A staff member came up to Zhan Yiyang and reported, "Major General Zhan, the person you are looking for has been found. He is in the fifth carriage."
"Lead the way." Zhan Yiyang said gloomily, with an oppressive chill in his voice. The staff couldn't help but suspect that he was going to catch his archrival of decades.
However, she was obviously a little girl who didn't seem to have any offensive power.
But judging from Major General Zhan's expression at this moment, the girl...well, she can start writing her suicide note.
At this moment, the person who should be writing the suicide note is browsing Weibo.
The subway transportation in City A is very developed, and the passenger flow is not very large during this time period on weekdays. Xu Rongrong is sitting in the corner, sliding his long and white fingers on the screen of his mobile phone, forwarding comments on Weibo, and having a great time.
After a while, she saw a Weibo posted by her best friend Ye Zi'an who was traveling, complaining about how she was not used to eating exotic foods. She silently liked it and forwarded it to ask if he would like to send her some dog food from the motherland.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zi'an, who was in a foreign country, was also browsing Weibo. She immediately sent her several knives on WeChat and sent a picture at the same time. The picture showed that Ye Ye was in a flower shop, holding an authentic French Provence flower.
The lavender flower seeds were said to be a souvenir for this nymphomaniac like her, but after reading the Weibo post she forwarded, she had already put the flower seeds back on the price.
"Ya Zhidie~My flower seeds!" Xu Rongrong decisively clicked the record button, "Oh, Ye Zi, I am on the way away from home. You are just putting my flower seeds back on the shelf at this time and setting up roadblocks for me.
There is no difference! Leaf Goddess, please, bring the flower seeds back~"
"It's useless to call me Queen Ye! You ran away from home the day after your wedding. Xu Rongrong, what kind of rhythm is this? At your rate, I guess divorce is not far away." Ye Zi'an always hit the nail on the head, and her body was completely intact.
"It's not too much to fight Yiyang." Xu Rongrong's chin rested on the backpack she carried in front of her, holding her cell phone with an expression of unwillingness to be aggrieved. She didn't even notice when the carriage door opened, "I
She only tricked him once, which is nothing compared to the number of times she tricked me, okay? She actually didn’t let me go home and made me run two thousand meters every day. I almost ran one thousand meters today.
Vomited. Do you think I should run away from home? As for the divorce you mentioned..."
"Xu, Rong, Rong!" A baritone voice suppressed a huge anger. Suddenly, the entire carriage was as cold as if the Siberian cold current had passed through. The entire carriage was frozen and fell silent instantly.
"Snapped--"
Xu Rongrong's cell phone fell to the ground, and he sent the unfinished recording...
This voice... does it feel more like the God of Death greeting her?
Because she lowered her head, the first thing that appeared in Xu Rongrong's sight was a pair of seemingly indestructible military boots. She raised her head tremblingly and looked up along the pair of military boots. Well, Zhan Yiyang's legs, Zhan Yi
Yang's body, and... Zhan Yiyang's face.
Holy Virgin Mary!
Xu Rongrong took a breath, grabbed his backpack and stepped back, with his back pressed against the back of the seat. His eyes widened, his bright eyes full of astonishment, and he stared blankly at Zhan Yiyang's face as if frozen.
The face of approaching storm.
Fight Yiyang?
Didn't he go to the army? Why did he appear here? The terminus of Line 3 is Jiangyang North Road, not the army!
"You...you..." Xu Rongrong blinked and subconsciously grabbed his backpack, "Are you going the wrong way?"
"Pfft..." The driver who was following Zhan Yiyang laughed. Little girl, oh, no, the reaction of the Major General's wife... is a bit cute.
Zhan Yiyang's expression became even more gloomy, and he glanced coldly at the driver, then pulled Xu Rongrong up without explanation and strode out of the car.
Xu Rongrong had to run to keep up with Zhan Yiyang. She was crying as she ran, "Zhan Yiyang, what are you doing? Isn't it only the rich who want to rob a daughter of a common man?"
Zhan Yiyang threw Xu Rongrong into the elevator on the station hall floor, "A daughter of the people?" He said word by word with an expression as if he was about to eat someone, "Do you want me to remind you that you are now Mrs. Zhan, and I am Zhan Yiyang?"
Yiyang’s wife, eh?!”
Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang in astonishment, his wide eyes half confused and half fearful.
Zhan Yiyang was angry, and very angry.
He looked like a big bad wolf trying to eat the little white rabbit alive.
However, she just didn't listen to him and ran home. Is it worth making him so angry?
She tilted her head, her eyes roaming over Zhan Yiyang's face, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see anything worthy of Zhan Yiyang's anger, so her expression became even more ignorant, confused and innocent.
Zhan Yiyang wanted to strangle Xu Rongrong to death. It was like this every time. He already wanted to kill Xu Rongrong, but Xu Rongrong hadn't realized what was going on and looked at him as if he was making trouble unreasonably.
He thought of her words again - as for the divorce you mentioned...
Divorce? Less than forty-eight hours after they received the certificate, the word divorce was on her lips. What did she think of this marriage? A child's play?
The more he thought about it, the stronger Zhan Yiyang's desire to strangle Xu Rongrong became.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator reached the station hall floor. Zhan Yiyang pulled up the hood of Xu Rongrong's coat and put it on her, then smoothly lowered her head and led her out.
Xu Rongrong felt like he was a prisoner being escorted, and struggled uncomfortably, "Well, Zhan Yiyang..."
"Shut up!" Zhan Yiyang growled, "I'll settle the score with you when you get out!"
Xu Rongrong pursed his lips and stopped talking.
After passing the rotating pole and exiting the subway station, Zhan Yiyang still did not let go of Xu Rongrong.
There were several high school students entering the elevator in the opposite direction. I don't know who noticed Zhan Yiyang first and exclaimed, "Wow, look, what a handsome officer!"
"Ah ah ah, hurry up and take a photo and post it on Weibo! The most handsome officer becomes famous and so on, the most adorable!"
Hearing this, Zhan Yiyang frowned and glanced at several young high school students with cold eyes. The students were stunned, pointed at the mobile phone on Zhan Yiyang's handsome face, and then retracted it. No one was there.
Dare to take pictures.
There's nothing I can do about it, the officer is so handsome but also so cold, so cold that it's scary.
With his head lowered, Xu Rongrong tugged on Zhan Yiyang's sleeve, "I already know your expression even though I can't see you. Don't scare people, I'm just a little girl fascinated by your handsome face."
Zhan Yiyang snorted coldly, "Shut up, you will be the next one I want to scare."
Xu Rongrong tilted his head, pursed his lips, his bright eyes full of innocence, "I... I just didn't listen to you and went home. Don't scare others..."
Zhan Yiyang sneered, "You are the first person who refuses to obey me regardless of life or death. If I don't scare you, who will scare you? Huh?"
"..." Xu Rongrong trembled and lowered his head. The battle with Yiyang had been successful.
After leaving the subway station, Zhan Yiyang threw Xu Rongrong directly into the passenger seat.
Almost at the same time, Zhan Yiyang's driver came out with Xu Rongrong's luggage and her mobile phone. He put the luggage away and handed the mobile phone to Zhan Yiyang. He hesitated whether he should get in the car. After all, Major General Zhan's current situation
It was a bit special, and I quickly received an order from Major General Zhan——
"You can find another way to meet me in the suburbs." Zhan Yiyang was not interested in lecturing his wife in front of outsiders.
"Yes, Major General!"
The driver turned around and ran away. Zhan Yiyang also got into the driver's seat. Xu Rongrong looked at him timidly, as if he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at her coldly, threw the phone to her and started the car.
"..."
Xu Rongrong didn't dare to speak. He noticed that Ye Zi'an had already replied on WeChat and subconsciously clicked play. Then, Ye Zi'an's startled scream came out——
"Xu Rongrong, do you really want a divorce!!"
Speaker mode, plus Ye Zi'an's voice was not quiet, which meant... Zhan Yiyang also heard it.
At this moment, Xu Rongrong just felt a cold current passing through her body, freezing every drop of her blood. The next second, the car suddenly braked, and she fell forward under the action of inertia, but the seat belt restrained her.
The pain was so severe that she almost died, and her cell phone was thrown into an unknown corner.
She clutched her painful chest and looked at Zhan Yiyang. His expression was like a sky full of dark clouds, brewing a storm that would destroy the world and look at her.
Uh, could it be that... Zhan Yiyang is angry with her for talking about divorce?
Does he... care about this marriage that much?
But actually...
"Zhan Yiyang," Xu Rongrong couldn't care less about the pain and just wanted to explain clearly, "I... um..."
Unfortunately, before the words of explanation could be uttered, Zhan Yiyang suddenly leaned over and blocked her lips fiercely, blocking back the words that had reached her lips.
He was angry - this was Xu Rongrong's only feeling and thought at the moment.
But in fact...she never thought about divorce.
Xu Rongrong struggled to explain clearly, but in Zhan Yiyang's eyes, her struggle was just an attempt to escape, which fueled the fire in his heart and stimulated him to deepen the kiss.
As if declaring his ownership, Zhan Yiyang sucked and tormented Xu Rongrong's lips deeply. If he could, he would have swallowed Xu Rongrong long ago.
Xu Rongrong struggled harder and harder, but not long after, she was firmly restrained by Zhan Yiyang, unable to move, and could only endure his violent plunder.
Why didn't you listen to her explanation? She didn't even care about the pain in her chest and wanted to explain to him, but...he wouldn't even give her this chance.
Zhan Yiyang, tyrant, big bastard!
The more Xu Rongrong thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. After a while, Zhan Yiyang could taste the salty taste of tears.
Did the little white rabbit cry?
Gradually, Zhan Yiyang let go of Xu Rongrong and saw her bright eyes filled with tears, and the few tear marks on her cheeks seemed to be accusing something.
Tears, which Zhan Yiyang disdains and hates, not only have no effect, but also represent cowardice, weakness, and all the other traits he hates.
But now it seems that this is no longer the case. Tears are not useless, at least...