After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

Qin Chaomu paused, turned around, and saw the figure of Gu Chu rushing towards him, and even faster was a flying fist.

Because of Gu Chu's dazzling look, Qin Chaomu was beaten upright. He took a few steps back, his lower back hit the desk, and a stack of documents fell to the floor.

Then came Zhen Yuanchao's low voice in his ear, "Aren't you going to test her? Don't fucking block her!"

Qin Chaomu gritted his teeth and resisted fighting back.

Zhen Yuanchao smiled coldly, and after punching down, he took a glass plate and hit it with lightning speed.

"Crash -" with a sound, the broken glass shattered from Qin Chaomu's blocking arm, and several horrific blood stains flowed from his arm.

The glass cup splashed to the ground beside Gu Chu's feet. She looked at it in shock, as if she was in a daze and was frightened by the sound.

The scuffle between the two people didn't know when it started.

Zhen Yuanchao pressed down on Qin Chaomu and punched Qin Chaomu mercilessly, the force was heavy, swift and terrifying.

The man underneath him could only passively block, especially because the arm was blood red, which instantly stung Gu Chu's eyes.

Dense fear swept over him, and Gu Chu grasped the position of his heart. He felt that the world was turning around in front of his eyes. In front of him were the fragments of a movie buried in his heart. In his confused brain, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or memory.

It was the man who jumped off the third floor without any regret; it was him who narrowly escaped death and lay in her arms covered in blood, begging her not to drive him away; it was him who locked himself in, hating her and loving her at the same time.

Finally, he appeared in front of her with two hyacinths and said, Gu Chu, I love you.

"No hitting, no hitting..." she muttered to herself.

As the world turned around, she staggered towards the man, her eyes dim and bright red.

When her vision went dark, she felt herself falling down, and the nerves that had been tense for several days relaxed at this moment.

This must be her retribution...

Yes...

"Gu Chu——" Zhen Yuanchao called out her name when she was knocked to the ground with even greater force.

Qin Chaomu picked up the unconscious woman very quickly. His cold face was indifferent and silent, as if water could drip out at any time, "Call the doctor."

……

The temperature in autumn is not high, and the hospital corridors are even colder. All the medical staff were trembling with fear, including Gu Chu's personal housekeeper, who was conducting routine checks.

Ghost hands were guarding the bedside. The face of the person lying on the bed was almost the same color as the white mattress and pillows.

Listening to the description of the life steward, Guishou had a vague feeling.

She stood up and called to the military doctor who was holding the blood sample, "Doctor Hao," and then said, "I'll take a step to speak."

Dr. Hao took off his gloves and gave all the samples in his hand to the nurse beside him. He followed the ghost hand to a secluded place outside the ward and asked, "What can I do?"

Guishou showed hesitation, pursed his lips and said: "If there are special circumstances in the inspection report later, please don't let the Great Elder and Great Sima know..."

"I'm sorry." Dr. Hao is a thirty-year-old woman wearing a dark blue military uniform under her white coat. She exudes the uprightness and obedience that a soldier should have. "Wang's physical condition does not allow any form of Lag, I can’t agree to your request.”

After saying that, he turned around.

However, the corner of his clothes was pulled by someone, and his usually bright and charming face was now full of struggle. In just two seconds, Guishou made up his mind, "If the Commander of the Twelve Star Army issues this order, you You should obey." Dr. Hao pushed up his glasses and said, "Yes."

"Okay." Gui's hand loosened, "Thank you for your hard work."

Under Dr. Hao's confused gaze, Guishou immediately turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

The man's figure, as slender as cold jade, stood in front of the window. Only his back could be seen, and it was impossible to guess his emotions at all.

He held a half-burned cigarette between his fingers, looking down at the scenery below with his deep and silent eyes, saying nothing, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He seemed to hear footsteps behind him and turned around.

"Qin Chaomu," Gui Shou's face showed unprecedented caution and seriousness. She took a deep breath before speaking: "I hope you will be named as the commander of the Twelve Star Army."

The cigarette between the man's fingers was nearly half burned, and he looked at her with his lower eyes, "What order?"

"The inspection report of Gu Chu is ordered to be kept secret. At least, it cannot be leaked until Gu Chu wakes up."

The man exhaled a mouthful of mist, looked at the ghost hand with his dark pupils, and said in a quiet and deep voice, "Why?"

"You're trying to save my face by keeping it a secret until Gu Chu wakes up. It shouldn't be considered a violation of the regulations." Guishou looked at the cold and handsome face and said a few words in a few words: "I'm begging you."

Qin Chaomu looked down at her again, smoke was coming out from his thin lips and nose as he breathed, and he put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray without haste, his black eyes were deep and indifferent, "Tell me the reason."

Guishou closed his eyes, and after a long time he uttered a few words: "I suspect she is pregnant..."

The man stood on the spot, looking at her through a blur of pure smoke as he glanced over his brows.

[That time, you didn’t use birth control, right? 】The derivative suddenly spoke, with the same low and indistinguishable voice.

Guishou looked at Qin Chaomu, unable to describe the look on the man's face at this moment. The dim light and blue-white smoke lingered around him, and he was confused and a little at a loss. His dark pupils immediately turned away after being stunned for a few seconds. With his inquiring eyes open, he bent down, picked up the cigarette box from the ground, took out a cigarette from it and bit it into his lips.

He lowered his head and lit it with a lighter. The movement was completely different from his usual calm style. He even lit it several times but still didn't light it. Finally, he held it in his hand and hung it to his side.

He looked out the window, his fingers trembling slightly in the dim shadow that could not be seen by outsiders.

Thirty seconds, or maybe a minute, he suddenly turned around and strode away.

……

Not long after, Dr. Hao walked out of the laboratory department. She opened the door and nodded to Guishou.

Before she could speak, the man standing in front of the window spoke first, "How's it going?"

"The Lord's body is fine. He was just pregnant and emotionally excited, so he fainted for a while."

Gui Shou's tense nerves relaxed slightly when he heard the previous sentence, but he was still stunned by the following sentence.

She stared blankly at the doctor in a white coat, and it took her a while to squeeze out a complete sentence, "Pregnant, pregnant? How long have you been pregnant?"

Dr. Hao handed her the report, "Forty days."

When it came to forty days, the man just froze in place.

In the brain is the voice of the derivative body struggling to come out, from request to urgency, to the out-of-control yelling at this moment.