After losing her memory, the sickly ex-wife always wants to remarry

"OK then."
Xia Pingwu lowered her eyes, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering like a light fan, making people's hearts numb.
Her voice was shallow.
"I will try to love you well."

The fingers holding her cheeks suddenly tightened, but Xia Pingwu seemed unaware. She raised her eyelids and moved her lips:
"so……
"Do you want a kiss?"

The light-colored eyes looked over unconsciously, clear and with an unguarded trust.
For a moment, there was a pause for breathing.
Then, Ming Chunshan seemed to be captivated. He pressed down with his fingertips and leaned over to kiss her.

Xia Pingwu closed his eyes subconsciously, and then he felt a thin coolness on his eyes, which disappeared as soon as it was touched.

She heard Ming Chunshan sigh softly and say to her:
"Sister, what should I do with you?"

At that moment, it seemed as if the heat that had long since receded came rolling in again, burning her entire heart.

*
Xia Pingwu was carried to the dining table by Ming Chunshan, face to face.

Xia Pingwu had moved too vigorously in the training room yesterday, and when he got out of bed he discovered that his legs were extremely sore and he couldn't stand at all.

So at this moment, her thighs were tightly clamped, Xia Pingwu put her arms around Ming Chunshan's neck, and looked carefully at the latter's hair.
She sighed: "Chunshan, you are old, you have white hair."

Ming Chunshan made a "tsk" sound and lifted Xia Pingwu's legs up to make her lean more comfortably:
"Sister, you are obviously seven days older than me, how can you say that?"

"I am eighteen years old."
Xia Pingwu emphasized, and then couldn't help but frowned, stretched out her hand to ruffle Ming Chunshan's hair,
"But you too, you're almost thirty years old, why are you still picking on kids?"

"Twenty-eight."
Ming Chunshan corrected her, but he knew in his heart that she was talking about Mao Xiqing and Ji Jie. He paused, moved his hand to hold Xia Pingwu's buttocks, and with his other hand, he grabbed Xia Pingwu's hand that was messing with her head.
"You too, actually fighting with a kid."

"It wasn't a fight, it was a friendly exchange."
Xia Pingwu put down her hand obediently. She felt uncomfortable being supported by Ming Chunshan's hand, so she hugged Ming Chunshan's neck tightly and leaned against him lazily.
"Besides, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't know that I'm such a loser now."

There was a slight silence. The dining table was right in front of them. Ming Chunshan leaned over and settled Xia Pingwu down. Then he turned around and put the bowl and chopsticks in front of her.
"Sister, you'll be fine."

No potatoes.
Xia Pingwu poked his chopsticks and responded nonchalantly.

Ming Chunshan picked up some food for her:
"Really, sister, as long as you don't use your supernatural powers, your health will get better day by day."

Xia Pingwu pushed the bowl forward, but expressed doubt about the credibility of this statement:
"But I didn't use my powers yesterday."

“That’s a lot of activity.”
Ming Chunshan answered and pushed the bowl back.

Xia Pingwu did not eat immediately. While responding, she took the chopsticks and continued to pick the dishes slowly.

Ming Chunshan watched, and a thought slowly came to his mind:
Was my sister such a picky eater ten years ago?

Xia Pingwu didn't notice her expression. When she was almost done choosing, she looked up and saw Ming Chunshan looking at her.

The look in his eyes is a little strange.
But it’s different from every time before.

Xia Pingwu hesitated for a moment and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Ming Chunshan once again avoided his gaze and answered:
"This morning, Ji Jie called and said he wanted to apologize to you in person."

Xia Pingwu retracted his gaze and responded, "It's okay, I won't argue with children."
She quickly put herself in the shoes of her age for this matter.

"Ah."
Ming Chunshan did not ridicule her, but continued,
"I also apologized to them. It was my bad attitude."
She picked up the chopsticks, and after a while she changed to a spoon.
"I will use my bonus this month to make up for it."

Xia Pingwu looked at her again and poked the back of Ming Chunshan's hand with the chopsticks:
"What's wrong with you? Can't you use chopsticks?"

Xia Pingwu paused with her chopsticks, and before she could react, a spoon was stuffed into her palm. At the same time, Ming Chunshan's stubborn voice came:
“Although your mother is gone, you don’t have to rush to train, and you can use chopsticks.
“But you can always use a spoon if you like.
"Also, sister, you don't have to learn to like me. We can start over."

Ming Chunshan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said seriously:
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember that I like you, I’m willing to pursue you again.
"You don't have to worry about anything. You can ask me for anything you want."

"Then can I still go to the Superpower Bureau?" Xia Pingwu asked.

Ming Chunshan nodded: "Okay."
She paused and added cautiously, "But for safety, I have to be by your side."

Unexpectedly, Xia Pingwu not only did not object, but also immediately took the opportunity to climb up:
"Since you have your own purpose for staying in the Supernatural Bureau, can I investigate with you?"

Ming Chunshan continued to nod: "Sure, I can get you any information you want."

Xia Pingwu immediately followed up the conversation: "Then..."
Before she finished speaking, Ming Chunshan paused and looked back at her hesitantly: "As for the training room..."

A lot has been asked for today, so of course we have to stop while we are ahead.
So Xia Pingwu immediately shook his head: "I'm not talking about the training room."
She moved closer to Ming Chunshan, with a smile on her face:
“I have come to show my loyalty to you.
"You can give me the medicine, I will take good care of myself."

In an instant, Xia Pingwu felt Ming Chunshan's body, who was pressed against her, tense up immediately, as if a huge force had strangled her in an instant.

Xia Pingwu's smile faded a little: "Chunshan?"

"Don't take medicine, sister."
Ming Chunshan suddenly grabbed Xia Pingwu's hand with great force. Xia Pingwu almost threw it away, but she murmured,
"Don't take anything except the medicine I give you, sister."

Xia Pingwu immediately noticed something was wrong and lowered her voice when asking:
"Haruyama, did something happen?"

Ming Chunshan belatedly relaxed his strength and took a deep breath:
"Except for the doctor I hired for you, don't believe anything anyone else says to you, okay?"

"it is good."
Xia Pingwu responded and suddenly stood up.

Ming Chunshan was still thinking about how to explain, his eyes fixed on Xia Pingwu's movements, and then he saw her approaching him, and her warm and cool fingers touching his neck.
Her voice suddenly trembled: "Sister?"

Xia Pingwu leaned down, brushed the hair of the person in front of her, and suddenly lowered her voice:
"Chunshan, is your wound related to this?
"Who hurt you?" Ming Chunshan was used to being injured, and when he was confronting his superior, his mind was completely on Xia Pingwu downstairs, and he didn't even notice the injury on his neck.
Now, after being touched, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body like an electric shock, and Ming Chunshan's voice trembled even more:
"It's an injury I got during a previous mission. It's just a minor injury."

Xia Pingwu squatted down and looked at Ming Chunshan quietly:
"Chunshan, you know I don't like any secrets between us, and I don't want anything to be speculated between us."

is that so.
Ming Chunshan could no longer remember the last time he had such a serious chat with his sister.
Whenever she went on a mission, her sister would wait for her at home; whenever she prepared every meal, her sister would wait for her in the dining room; whenever she took a shower and wiped off all the traces of battle on her body, her sister would wait for her in bed.

My sister never asked her this before.

And now, is it because she didn't hide it well enough?
Maybe it was because... too many things had happened recently and she was too exhausted to cope with them, so she let herself be known?

Ming Chunshan was a little dazed, but his mind was working rapidly.
The reason she was able to maintain such calm before was probably because she hid it well.

So, why did the sister ask her for a divorce?
Before she could figure it out, Xia Pingwu leaned over and looked at her wound carefully.
Then she heard Xia Pingwu sigh softly and say to her:
"I know you, and I know how quickly wounds heal. This is a new injury I just got yesterday."
She paused, and the sigh deepened in her voice:
“Also… the first time I came here, you were covered in blood and you hadn’t even changed out of your combat uniform, so you definitely didn’t go home normally.
"Did something happen at that time?"

Ming Chunshan was stunned, and the five words "divorce agreement" suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.

But Xia Pingwu was still guessing: "Is it about the strange beast? Did I get any clues about the strange beast?"
Then he immediately denied it: "But I checked my laptop carefully and there is no clue, so..."

She was about to continue, but suddenly, the person in front of her leaned over and hugged her tightly.

A faint smell of blood rushed into Xia Pingwu's nose. He was held tightly in someone's arms, and even his head was pressed firmly into the person's ear.

Ming Chunshan held her in his arms and answered her questions in a halting and irrelevant manner:
"Sister, am I making you uneasy?"

It must be so.
It's because it's too peaceful.
The elder sister acted as if she had no demands at all and was always waiting for her.
She must have been very uneasy.
That's why my sister wants a divorce.

……

No, maybe my sister has some requirements.
But as a wife, she didn't hear it.
It's all her fault.

The arms around her were getting tighter and tighter, and the breathing beside her ears became more rapid. This made Xia Pingwu, who was still trying to piece together her experiences in the Supernatural Bureau and trying to find clues, suddenly startled and looked at her sideways:
"Haruyama, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing at all, just minor injuries."
At this time, Ming Chunshan had already put away the expression on his face, and his voice was very firm:
"But, sister, I promise you that from now on, I will not avoid you during every mission. I will discuss everything with you."

*
So Xia Pingwu still didn't understand why Ming Chunshan had the wounds on his body.
She called Ruan Zhujun and tried to sound her out, but Ruan Zhujun knew nothing either.
She wanted to ask Ming Chunshan again, but Ming Chunshan's reaction at that time was too intense. She had never seen Chunshan like that before, and she didn't want to see Chunshan like that again.

But one thing is clear.
What was wrong with Haruyama must be because of the injuries on her body.
There must be something wrong with the injury she suffered seven years ago, and there must have been something wrong with the subsequent treatment. Chunshan must have taken on something for her that she didn't know about.
She had to find out the reason behind it herself.

The first thing she had to do was to get herself well again as quickly as possible.
Chunshan said that she couldn't use her superpowers, but it didn't matter, she could train her physical fitness.

"…What did you say? Where are you going?"
At the end of the call, Ruan Zhuyun, who was already confused by the questions, thought she had heard the words wrong.

Xia Pingwu's voice on the other side was very firm: "I'm going to the gym and I want to exercise.
"Yunyun, you told me before that I could tell you wherever I was going."

This is true.
Moreover, in the past few days, through Ruan Zhuyun's subtle transmission, Xia Pingwu has learned a lot about the things between them. Not only does he trust her very much, but he also takes the initiative to call her "Yunyun".
Out of friendship, Ruan Zhuyun now almost always agrees to any request:
"No problem, I've already agreed to the training room, it's just a gym, of course it's fine.
"I'll get you an annual pass, but you have to promise me that you'll do it within your means."

Of course, she should do things within her ability. She already knew her own strengths and weaknesses from the competition with Ji Jie.

Xia Pingwu responded casually, still rummaging through things in the bedroom.
Chunshan is not at home today, and she feels better now. At least she has to pack up her things.

Xia Pingwu lightly picked the lock on the cabinet with her fingers, opened it, and took a quick glance at the things in the cabinet. She suddenly paused in her continuous conversation: "Yunyun."

Ruan Zhuyun saw Ming Chunshan's hurried figure passing by the office window, and responded, "I'm here."

Xia Pingwu on the other side asked: "Do you know when my next period is?"

"Just these few days, your cycle is similar to mine."
Ruan Zhuyun answered casually, and saw that the combat team had already started to hurriedly walk into the office.
"Ping Wu, I won't talk to you for now. I'll give you the gym address and card number later."

The phone hung up, and Ruan Zhuyun turned to ask his assistant: "What happened to the combat team?"

The assistant was still sorting out the last cleanup summary. Hearing this, he said without even looking up: "Team Ming has reported to the director and wants Deputy Team Leader Xia to return to the team."

"What? Who are you saying is going to return to the team?"

……

When Ming Chunshan opened the door, the lights in the living room were not on.

She subconsciously lowered her voice and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I know what's going on. The report to let Sister return to the team has been approved by all parties.
"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm home."

After saying that, Ming Chunshan skillfully put away his phone and then gently closed the door.
After what happened in the past few days, she has realized that letting her sister stay at home may not be a wise move.
The people from the Superpower Bureau will keep a close eye on her. Instead of that, it would be better to keep her sister by her side so that she can keep an eye on her all the time.

Thinking of this, Ming Chunshan was already at the bedroom door. Just as he was about to push the door open, he paused.
She heard something.

The regular rocking sound of the bed;
And low, slightly rapid breathing sounds.

For some unknown reason, Ming Chunshan's men subconsciously slowed down their movements, but the door had already opened a crack automatically. Almost in an instant, a heat wave rolled into the room, bringing with it a familiar sweet fragrance, which almost made Ming Chunshan clutch the door handle in an instant.

Light shone through the crack in the door, and then Ming Chunshan saw that the quilt that had been neatly folded on the bed was casually draped over someone's body.
Xia Pingwu's blushing face was revealed under the corner.

(End of this chapter)