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

Ming Chunshan had heard Xia Pingwu cry before.
But this is the first time in such a scene.

She curled her fingers and knocked on the door gently: "Sister?"

The crying inside stopped, and Xia Pingwu's voice came over: "Come in."

The sister held back her tears; she didn't want her to know that she was sad.
This thought immediately came to Ming Chunshan's mind. She lowered her eyebrows, pushed the door open, and saw Xia Pingwu wiping her eyes, then looked up at her: "Is everything settled?"

My sister's eyes were red, she had indeed been crying.
why?
Ming Chunshan thought about it and responded, "It's all right. I'll take you home."
Then, she asked carefully: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No discomfort."
Xia Pingwu suddenly raised her eyes, staring at Ming Chunshan with her eyes that still had traces of water on them, and said seriously, "Chunshan, I have something to tell you."

Ming Chunshan was so flustered that he wanted to pull the doctor over directly. There was no reason for him to refuse:
"You tell me, I'll agree to whatever you say."

"I'm a little hungry. Can I have braised chicken today?"

Ming Chunshan was stunned and looked down at Xia Pingwu, only to see that she was still staring at him with an earnest look.

Seeing her stunned, Xia Pingwu repeated hesitantly, "Because I heard that the cafeterias in the Psychic School basically only serve braised chicken, so we didn't eat braised chicken in the months before we enrolled."
She stared at Ming Chunshan's expression and pondered: "Do you remember? At that time, I was worried that we would get tired of eating.
"I'm a little hungry now, can I eat?"

When Xia Pingwu mentioned this, distant memories of Ming Chunshan came back to him.
She remembered.

"Okay, I'll go back and make it for you." Ming Chunshan half squatted down and put on Xia Pingwu's shoes. She lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "I'll make whatever flavor you want."

Xia Pingwu also lowered her head. She looked at Ming Chunshan tying her shoelaces slowly and her heart skipped a beat:
"What a pity! I thought I would get sick of eating braised chicken at school, but I didn't expect..."
She interrupted the conversation and pretended to be cheerful: "I wonder if you can still make the same flavor as in school."

I don’t know why, but Ming Chunshan always feels that his sister is a little different today.
Even she is different from the sister who has lost her memory these days.
The amnesiac sister will take the initiative to express her needs, but her tone is still indifferent and always seems distant.
But today, she actually took the initiative to explain her needs to herself.

Ming Chunshan immediately tightened the shoelaces in his hand until the knot tightened too much and it hit his sister's instep. Only then did she come to her senses and tie the shoelaces again.

Xia Pingwu noticed her difference and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Ming Chunshan, who had tied his shoelaces, raised his head and suddenly laughed: "If it's the school's style, I may not be able to make it like it.
"But... do you want to go to school with me to eat?"

Looking at Xia Pingwu's subconsciously stunned look, Ming Chunshan smiled more gently:
"Ruan Zhuyun said that the school celebration will invite the three of us soon. Do you want to go with me?"
That’s right, just three of us, so no other interns will come close to me.

Ming Chunshan was thinking, but unexpectedly, Xia Pingwu looked away: "I still...don't want to go."

Not going? Why not?
Ming Chunshan wanted to ask more questions, but from her perspective, she saw some strange marks on the bed. She looked closely and said, "Sister, are you bleeding? Where are you injured?"

Xia Pingwu's attention was immediately drawn away. She looked back and waved her hand: "No, I'm having my period."
She jumped out of bed: "I have to talk to the doctor about the cleaning fee for this set of bedding..."

Ming Chunshan stopped Xia Pingwu and said, "It's okay, it's just a little bit. Let's talk to the doctor when we go out."
She picked up the leather jacket and deliberately covered Xia Pingwu's abdomen with its thick surface, then walked around to the back to take a look: "There are some on the pants, it's okay, let's go back and change."
She picked up her bag and pulled Xia Pingwu out: "Let's go, we need to take painkillers before getting in the car."

……

Unfortunately, I didn’t get to eat the braised chicken.

Ming Chunshan had just put Xia Pingwu's bloodstained clothes into the washing tub when he received a call from the Supernatural Bureau.
She placed one hand on the basin and picked up the phone with the other: "Hello?"

On the other side, Xia Pingwu, who had just finished drinking the hot water, pushed the door open and just as she was about to show the empty cup to Ming Chunshan, she gestured to herself:
That gesture was to silence himself.

Xia Pingwu then retreated and closed the door. As she was closing the door, she heard a voice floating through the crack of the door:
"What else do you want? My sister is checked by the Bureau of Supernatural Powers every year. Aren't you the one who knows best whether she has taken medicine?"

Superpower bureau?
Xia Pingwu's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Ming Chunshan coming out with a dark face, she took the initiative to greet him: "Chunshan." She had just returned to the team and her identity information had not yet been entered into the official website of the Supernatural Bureau, so if she wanted to know her own Supernatural Bureau inspection information, she could only...
Xia Pingwu took a few steps closer and lowered her voice deliberately: "I haven't apologized to you yet."

Ming Chunshan immediately put away his phone, put his arm around Xia Pingwu, and let go of her waist with his fingers.
"What's wrong, sister?"

Xia Pingwu lowered her eyes, her eyelashes covering them like a brush, hiding the emotions within them:
"It's my fault for this mission."
She lowered her eyes and spoke even more quietly:
"I was too impulsive today and didn't take the team into consideration."

"It's okay, sister, this is none of your business."
Ming Chunshan half-knelt down and gently lifted up Xia Pingwu's face.
"It's normal that you're not familiar with anything. It's already remarkable that you were the first to discover the trail."

Xia Pingwu was about to tell Ming Chunshan about what he heard from the strange beast, but when he heard Ming Chunshan's answer, his voice subconsciously stopped and he changed the subject: "Then, can I use your computer?"
She raised her eyes, her eyes were extremely sincere: "I want to enter the internal system of the Superpower Bureau and learn more."

Ming Chunshan hesitated for a moment and said that all confidential documents would be encrypted and would not cause any trouble to his sister.
So she agreed: "Okay, of course."
Then, Ming Chunshan felt the warm touch under his fingertips, stretched out his hand to straighten Xia Pingwu's shoulders, and pushed her forward.
"The password is your birthday."

Xia Pingwu wanted to say something, but she saw Ming Chunshan had already hurriedly passed her to change clothes, leaving only one sentence: "I have to go to the Supernatural Bureau, wait for me to come back and wash my clothes."

She could only stand there and watch Ming Chunshan's figure disappear after the door rang.

Xia Pingwu turned around and walked quickly to the bedroom, turned on Ming Chunshan's computer, unlocked it successfully, and then a huge group photo appeared in front of her.

It's a wedding photo.
But it is different from the photo in the frame. It should be another photo in the wedding photo album.

Xia Pingwu stared intently, and was slightly stunned when she saw the Xia Pingwu on the screen smiling with her lips pursed:
Xia Pingwu was very happy ten years later, at least from this photo it seemed so.

She subconsciously held her chin up and looked at Xia Pingwu's eyebrows and eyes on the screen through the flickering light.
A little more mature than she remembered herself to be.
But I look much younger than the person in the mirror.
But Xia Pingwu always felt something was wrong.
Just like her feelings towards Ming Chunshan towards her, she always felt something was wrong.
Chunshan liked her more than before, and he indeed respected her more after she opened up and talked.
But she just felt something was wrong.

There were various documents scattered on Ming Chunshan's computer desktop, but Xia Pingwu ignored them. She went straight to the official website of the Bureau of Superpowers. The system automatically remembered Ming Chunshan's account and password. Xia Pingwu logged in and saw the various task reports and member information of the combat team.
But Xia Pingwu certainly didn't come here to see these, as Ruan Zhujun had already sent them to her.

Xia Pingwu roughly scanned the page. Ming Chunshan's system was much more complicated than Ruan Zhuyun's, but it was still easy to recognize.
She quickly found the medical system under the combat team, and what she saw was still a list of active combat team members, sorted by time, with her own emergency room list at the top.
The only difference is that the name entered is "Vice Captain Xia Pingwu (temporary)", and the ID number is also in the order of the latest registration -
Yes, it is no longer the ID number she had seven years ago before she quit the combat team.
Creating a new ID number may be for record keeping purposes, but it is more likely to be for...
Hide something.

Xia Pingwu pursed her lips and carefully hacked in using the code she analyzed from her computer data.
Because of amnesia, she had no memory of the code knowledge she learned in the Psychic School, so this attempt was just a test.
But to her surprise, the page unfolded smoothly in front of her.

*
"Xia Pingwu, logged into your Superpower Bureau system?"
Still in the spacious office, heavy curtains covered all the furnishings in the room, leaving only the computer screen flashing a faint fluorescent light.
The person behind the screen chuckled, speaking with interest.
"I guess Ruan Zhuyun's system has been thoroughly checked by her."

The superior raised his eyes slightly, and his half-smiley gaze fell on Ming Chunshan in front of the table.

Ming Chunshan did not move, still standing there straight, he just lowered his eyes, and remained silent.
She could feel the superior's gaze on her, even scanning her up and down, as if looking at easy prey, playful and indifferent.

The next moment, she heard a familiar sound of glass bottles knocking:
"It's just that I want to know why Xia Pingwu wanted to investigate now instead of earlier or later?"

Ming Chunshan spoke calmly, still with his head down: "Sister hasn't participated in combat for a long time, so she wants to learn. She has already told me about it."
There was a hint of pleading in her voice: "Sister won't find out anything, I promise."

"You promise? What guarantee do you have?"
The superior raised his eyes slightly, as if he could see into Ming Chunshan's emotions through the arc of her lowered head.
"You've been drugging me for seven years, and you haven't figured out how to avoid arousing suspicion?"

!!!

Ming Chunshan suddenly raised his head, his lips pursed into a straight line, and his shoulders immediately tensed:
"You personally signed the application for Sister to return to the team, and it was you who made the decision to let Sister conduct manual exploration during the first battle.
"You just want to use this to test the results of my medication, right?"

The interest in the superior's eyes became more and more intense, and there was even a smile on his face. He looked Ming Chunshan up and down again.
This time the gaze was much warmer than last time.
But Ming Chunshan was not sure whether this was friendly.
So Ming Chunshan's face became even darker:
“You’ve got the results, haven’t you?”

“So I allowed Xia Pingwu to invade the medical system without stopping him.
The smile on the corners of the superior's lips widened, and his eyes looked at Ming Chunshan more deeply.
"After all, you were the one who used the medicine on her seriously for seven years, wasn't it?"

(End of this chapter)