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"I've thought about it."

Liang Shangjun's voice was very soft. He proposed to resign last time, but he was scolded by those old bastards, and finally they gave in.

He actually likes his current job very much, and Chunchun also said that he looks handsome and airy in military uniform, but just like Su Yuhuan said, with his status, it is inevitable...

**

The exquisite and beautiful wall lamp by the bed exudes a soft orange light. Although the light is not bright, it has a quiet and hazy beauty.

Xia Chun leaned on the bed, listening to music with the baby while waiting for the phone call.

Finally, an hour later, the phone rang cheerfully, and the soulful and magnetic singing penetrated into the eardrums very pleasantly:

Wife wife I love you, Amitabha bless you...

This is Liang Shangjun's version of Wife Wife I Love You, he sang it a cappella, he sings very nicely, with a deep magnetic baritone, singing affectionately, full of happiness is mixed into it.

Her heart suddenly became frantic, and when her eyes touched the flashing name on the screen, her clear eyes were instantly lit up, and she pressed the answer button eagerly, and said eagerly:

"Sir, is that you?"

The radio waves transmitted her voice to the ears of the man far away in City H. The soft voice filled with eagerness, worry, tension, relief and countless other emotions was like a good medicine applied to the wound on his body, instantly making him full. The pain in his body was relieved by most, and a strong heat flowed through his heart. There was a trace of tenderness and satisfaction in the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and his voice softly overflowed his thin lips:

"Chunchun, it's me."

His voice was low and warm with a trace of laziness, and he could not tell that he was suffering from pain at all. The mobile phone was placed on the sheet in front of him, and he lay on the bed like that, staring at the call on the screen tenderly, although Separated by a distance of hundreds of miles, the two hearts are tightly attached to each other.

Beside him, Su Yuhuan sat on a chair without any sense of presence, quietly not disturbing their conversation on the phone.

Hearing his voice, Xia Chun's tense heartstrings finally loosened a bit, and the words overflowing red lips still showed tension and concern:

"Gentleman, where are you now, where are you injured?"

"A little injury, two pieces of broken glass pierced my arm, it's okay, it will be fine in two days."

"Really, then why did your phone turn off?"

Xia Chun didn't quite believe it. Although his voice sounded normal, he spoke slower than usual, as if he was a little tired.

"The phone broke in the water. I bought another one temporarily. I heard that you were worried. I sent you a message just now. Don't think about it. I'm fine. I have to go back two days late because I haven't dealt with some things at work. .”

"Are you tired?"

Xia Chun asked softly, feeling a little distressed in his heart. He said before his business trip that he would be very busy. Liang Shangjun is such a smart person. He immediately followed her wishes and yawned in a timely manner:

"Yes, I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm sleepy now, Chunchun, I have to get up early tomorrow, wash up and go to sleep, Minxin, I can only trouble you to go to the hospital to accompany her and take care of her, I will Go back as soon as possible."

"Well, as long as you're fine, I'll go see Minxin tomorrow and spend more time with her."

Regardless of whether he was injured or not, Xia Chun didn't want him to worry about his family when he was in another place. Shen Chenchen and Liang Lingjian were not at home. Although she was not recognized, she had no hesitation in taking care of Minxin.

"Chunchun, thank you for your hard work. You must also take care of yourself and your baby. I will accompany you when I get back from work."

Liang Shangjun yawned again, he was exhausted to the extreme, Xia Chun couldn't bear to make him work harder, so he urged him to hang up the phone and rest, but Liang Shangjun was reluctant to let go, and asked her about the baby's condition.

After chatting for a while, I reluctantly hung up the phone.

"Gentleman, are you all right? Do you want to call the doctor to have a look?"

Seeing that he had ended the call, Su Yuhuan got up and went forward, took a towel and wiped his forehead for the cold sweat that broke out from the phone call just now. His medicine had just expired, and when he was in pain, even speaking involved the pain of the wound, but for Not to worry Xia Chun, he endured the pain in his body.

I actually talked to her on the phone for nearly 10 minutes.

Liang Shangjun has endured to the limit, and his voice is a little weaker and more uncomfortable than before:

"No, I'll just rest for a while."

"Well, take a rest, don't worry about your family, as long as you comfort Xia Chun, everything else will be fine."

"Go back."

"I'll leave tomorrow."

Su Yuhuan frowned slightly, he came all the way to see if he was dead, but he chased him away in the blink of an eye.

Liang Shangjun knew that it was useless for him to say any more, besides, his physical strength was exhausted and he really needed a good rest, so he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

**

"Chunchun, shall we still go to City H?"

In the early morning, Aunt Zhu knocked on Xia Chun's door early in the morning, and saw that she was getting dressed, thinking of what she said last night about going to City H today, she asked again with concern.

Xia Chun looked good, she smiled slightly, shook her head and said:

"Aunt Zhu, you don't need to go to City H. Junzi called back last night. He said that he was only slightly injured and is fine. We will go to the hospital to see Minxin later. Have you made her breakfast yet?"

When Aunt Pig heard that Junzi was fine, she immediately smiled in relief:

"Then I'll do it now."

"No need, it's fine if you don't do it, Ah Hao will definitely ask their aunt to do it well. Let's go to the hospital to see what we need before we prepare."

**

Lu Lin rushed to the H City Military Hospital in the middle of the night last night, but she couldn't even enter the hospital gate.

She had to stay in a hotel near the hospital for one night, and went to the military hospital early the next morning, but was stopped by two soldiers at the door.

"I'm a friend of your Minister Liang. You go in and tell him that if he doesn't see me, I'll call Xia Chun."

Lu Lin's threats were effective. One of them went in to ask for instructions and let her in.

Liang Shangjun has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

When Lu Lin entered the ward, the attending doctor had just examined him.

Liang Shangjun was still lying on the bed, seeing her coming, his eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and he closed his eyes again, ignoring her.

"Brother Jun, I heard that you were injured, so I came here last night. How could you be so seriously injured?"

Lu Lin looked worried, and didn't take Liang Shangjun's indifference seriously. When she walked to the hospital bed, she reached out to lift his quilt to look at his wound, but just as her hand touched the quilt, she heard Liang Shangjun stop him coldly:

"Don't mess around."

Her face froze, her hands were only a few centimeters away, she hesitated for two seconds and did not forcefully lift his quilt, but squatted down, just facing him who was lying on his side, and asked softly:

"Brother Jun, it must be very painful, right?"

"Xiao Linzi, you go back."

Liang Shangjun frowned, still not daring to speak loudly, but the coldness in his tone made people feel chills.

Lu Lin's face changed immediately when she heard that, and she pursed her lips stubbornly:

"I'm not going back. I came here to see you, Brother Jun. I want to stay and take care of you. I'll go back to City A when you recover."

How could she come back overnight after just one glance at him.

"I don't need your care."

Liang Shangjun's face sank, his wound was affected by anger, and he tightened his brows in pain. Seeing this, Lu Lin hurriedly comforted him:

"Brother Jun, don't get excited, the wound will be involved."

She reached out to grab his big hand hanging on the edge of the bed, but as soon as her hand touched him, he immediately avoided it, and this action involved the wound on his arm. Lu Lin saw that he avoided himself like a virus. Too late, I can't help but feel sad for a while.

"You go."

Liang Shangjun spoke weakly, then turned his head inward, closed his eyes to rest, and ignored her no more.

Lu Lin pursed her lips tightly, stared at the gauze wrapped around his arm, hesitated for a moment, and said calmly:

"Brother Jun, I've already checked."

As soon as she said those words, Liang Shangjun, who was lying on the bed, froze suddenly.

"Brother Jun, Xia Chun is not good enough for you."

Lu Lin put it bluntly, she was annoyed that he ignored her, and she was unmoved by his concern. She came all the way, and she was unwilling to go back with nothing.

The man lying on the hospital bed still didn't speak, but from his stiff body, it could be seen that he was shocked and cared.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a nurse came in with the breakfast bought for him. Lu Lin got up and took the breakfast in her hand, listening to the nurse say:

"Minister Liang eats breakfast first, and will get some drips later."

"Okay, I'll feed him and call you later."

Lu Lin ordered it as a matter of course. The nurse didn't know the situation, but she didn't hear Minister Liang's objection, so she nodded to Lu Lin, turned and left the ward.

"Brother Jun, even if you don't want to talk to me, you still have to eat breakfast. I'll feed you."

"I eat it myself."

Liang Shangjun was injured on his left arm, his right arm was not injured, and he could eat by himself, but he was lying on his stomach with his left hand facing outwards and his right arm facing the inside of the bed.

If you eat it by yourself, you can only put the porridge on the bed.

With a smile on the corner of Lu Lin's mouth, she quickly climbed onto the bed, ignored his objection, put the porridge bowl on the bed sheet beside him, and said softly:

"Brother Jun, if you can't eat by yourself, I'll feed you again."

**

As soon as Xia Chun and Aunt Zhu came to the door of the ward, they heard the cry of the baby. She was startled, and pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Liang Shanghao frantically coaxing his daughter:

"Hey, don't cry, darling, daddy hugs..."

"Ah Hao, what's wrong?"

Seeing Fu Minxin lying on the bed looking at the crying baby in Liang Shanghao's arms, Xia Chun hurried forward and asked with concern.

"I don't know, I was fine just now, why did I cry all of a sudden?"

After breakfast, Fu Minxin wanted to see the baby, so Liang Shanghao asked the nurse to bring him over. After the nurse left, they played with the baby for a while, but just a minute ago, the baby suddenly hummed unhappily, and he coaxed him for two hours. Instead, she burst into tears.

"Is the baby peeing? Untie it and have a look. She will feel uncomfortable if she pees."

Liang Shanghao blinked blankly:

"Is it so fast? It hasn't been long since she drank milk?"

Just now the nurse brought the baby after feeding him milk powder, and it only took about ten minutes. For two people who have never been parents and have no experience, coaxing the baby is a very difficult task.

"Come on, give me the baby."

Xia Chun smiled, stepped forward to take the baby from Liang Shanghao, carefully placed it on the small bed beside her, and coaxed softly:

"Baby doesn't cry, is the wet diaper uncomfortable? Let me see..."

Liang Shanghao stood aside and stared at Xia Chun as he lifted the quilts that wrapped the baby layer by layer. Seeing her stretching her hand between her legs, he said with a smile:

"It's really wet, let's change the diaper, shall we?"

Aunt Pig smiled and handed Xia Chun a clean diaper, watching her easily change the wet diaper for the baby, she really stopped crying immediately, and looked at her again with big teary eyes , Liang Shanghao on the side stared blankly, admiring Xia Chun very much:

"Chunchun, you are so powerful that you even know why the baby cries. From now on, our baby will be handed over to you."

Xia Chun smiled and talked to the baby gently, rewrapped the quilt for her, hugged her, and was about to answer her dad's question who didn't understand anything, when the phone suddenly beeped twice.

"Chunchun, let me hug you."

Aunt Zhu took the baby from Xia Chun, and she took out her mobile phone and asked:

"Minxin, have you had breakfast yet?"

"I've eaten. Minxin eats a lot now. It is estimated that if she eats one meal, you will have to eat it for three days."

Xia Chun doesn't have a big appetite, she can eat half a bowl of rice for each meal, but now Min Xin eats a lot in one meal, which can really cover her three-day appetite.

"exaggerate."

Xia Chun glanced at Liang Shanghao with a smile, and talked with Fu Minxin for a while, helping to coax the baby. The director came to see him once and asked some basic information.

Near noon, Xia Chun received a call from Xu Tiantian, saying that she had already booked a flight ticket and would leave the country in three days.Although Xia Chun was reluctant to give up, she did not persuade her to stay. Xu Tiantian went home for a few days, and she called from home, saying that she would return to City A in the afternoon.

After making the phone call, she went to the bathroom by the way, but in the cubicle she overheard the conversation of two nurses, saying that Lu Lin had been on leave for several days and left last night.

She was wondering just now, it was clearly Lu Lin who delivered Fu Minxin last night, so why is the director in charge now.

She actually asked for leave.

Suddenly remembering that there was still a message she hadn't read, she took out her phone again and swiped the unlock button. It didn't matter if she saw it, her expression changed instantly.

That is a picture message.

It is the picture of Lu Lin feeding Liang Shangjun.

That photo was like a tornado wildly rolling up huge waves in her heart, and the waves were churning in an instant, making her thoughts messy.

She stared closely at the photo, it was the ward, Liang Shangjun was lying on the bed, and Lu Lin was sitting on the bed beside him, not on the edge of the bed, but on the inside of the bed.

There was a bowl of porridge on the bed sheet beside him. He raised his handsome face slightly, and opened his mouth to eat the porridge she fed into his mouth.

Didn't he say that he was only slightly injured, and he was lying on the bed and couldn't move, so the injury must have been serious. Lu Lin, that hateful woman, is clearly humiliating a gentleman, and she uses some despicable means to force him to commit a crime. ! ! !