Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 143 Deep Affection, Obsession, and Sincerity

Looking at Song Wanlin's departing back, Xu Qinghuan's eyes were cold.

"What are you talking about, kid? Where did you hear such words?" Zhang Meifeng asked in a low voice.

Xu Qinghuan took Zhang Meifeng's arm and said coquettishly, "I also heard that when Lu Ranglian's ex-wife discovered his affair with Song Wanlin, she got so excited that she had a miscarriage when she questioned Lu Ranglian.

Because of the premature birth and the abnormal fetal position, the Lu family protected the younger one and abandoned the older one, which is why his ex-wife is gone."

This is the plot set in the book.

Judging from Song Wanlin's expression just now, the situation back then should have been in line with the plot of the book. Song Wanlin should be very curious about where Xu Qinghuan got this information from!

Li Shouzhi narrowed his eyes. He vaguely remembered that when Xu Jing'an returned to the army after visiting his family for the last time, he got off the car on the way and came to drink with him. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

Li Shouzhi asked him, but he didn't say a word. Not long after, he heard the news of his sacrifice.

If what Xu Qinghuan said was true, Xu Jing'an would have discovered the affair between Song Wanlin and Lu Ranglian when he visited his relatives.

So when he went to the battlefield, didn't he have the determination to die, to help this couple get together?

Thinking this way seems like a blasphemy to Xu Jingan's heroic spirit.

Xu Qinghuan also thought of his father at this time. The book only said that Xu Jing'an died on the battlefield, his body was not found, and his cenotaph was in the martyrs' cemetery. It didn't say much else.

After the engagement banquet, the Jiang family began to clean the venue, return the borrowed tables, chairs, benches, bowls, chopsticks and cooking utensils, dismantle the stove, clean the floor, and give the uneaten food to the elders in the clan and some to those who came to help.

If Song Wanlin hadn't come to cause trouble, today's engagement party could be said to be perfect.

Jiang Xingye and the Jiang family swept the tail together and walked home with Xu Qinghuan.

Not far away, there were towering mountains and lush forests. The wind blowing from the mountains gently brushed their cheeks.

Xu Qinghuan was still feeling a little agitated. She turned her head from time to time to look at the person next to her, but she saw that he was not smiling, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were pressed into a line.

After passing behind the educated youth site, he grabbed Xu Qinghuan's hand and walked straight into the forest.

"Aye, where are we going? Are we going to collect mountain products? I haven't changed my clothes yet, so I need to get a backpack."

"no!"

Jiang Xingye paused slightly and looked at the deep mountains. The mountains, which no ordinary people dared to enter easily, were the only place where he could feel safe. He had lived there for nearly four years and had hidden everything that was important to him there.

Song Wanlin came here to take Xu Qinghuan away.

Although Xu Qinghuan denied it again and again, he knew that this person was her mother.

Jiang Xingye lowered his head and looked deeply at Xu Qinghuan, then picked her up and walked towards the forest.

Suddenly he flew into the air. Xu Qinghuan was startled and hugged his neck tightly.

Although he didn't say anything, Xu Qinghuan understood what he meant, "Aye, how many days will it take for us to go to the mountains?"

Jiang Xingye didn't say anything.

"Aye, I haven't told you about my family yet. My father died when I was three years old. The woman who came today gave birth to me, but she never raised me. She was not good to me at all, and I don't want to recognize her as my mother."

Jiang Xingye was like a nimble monkey in the forest. Even with his arms holding her, he walked very fast. But at this moment, his pace slowed down.

"Aye, the autumn harvest is tomorrow. Should we tell the captain if we're going to live in the mountains?"

Jiang Xingye held her head and buried her face in his shoulder, fearing that she would be scratched by branches and thorns along the way.

She leaned on his shoulder and saw that there was no road on the ground, but he had created a path for her.

Suddenly, Xu Qinghuan felt his body stiffen, and a creepy feeling spread throughout his body.

boom!
At the sound of a gunshot, Xu Qinghuan's heart suddenly sank.

Jiang Xingye was already one step ahead and rolled on the ground holding Xu Qinghuan. A bullet grazed his back and hit a big tree in front.

Jiang Xingye leaned his back against a big tree and held Xu Qinghuan tightly in his arms.

Xu Qinghuan was extremely shocked and looked around vigilantly. He rolled over again, and another bullet grazed the tree trunk and flew out, and a large piece of bark fell off.

Someone wanted to kill them, why? Xu Qinghuan was shocked.

Jiang Xingye pulled out a short knife from his leg. It was the knife Xu Qinghuan had given him last time. He had been keeping it close to his body, the blade against his knuckles. He held his breath for a moment, then swung it out suddenly. He hugged Xu Qinghuan and rolled out again, hiding behind a thorn bush. Ouch!
Xu Qinghuan heard a cry of pain, and a cold murderous intent surged in his heart.

At this moment, she was like a ball of water grass, tightly wrapped around Jiang Xingye, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible to avoid affecting his actions.

Jiang Xingye put her on the ground and sneaked out. The other party was stabbed in the right leg by a dagger and was crawling on the ground. When he heard a little movement, he fired another shot.

Jiang Xingye rolled on the ground to avoid the bullet again. He jumped up and kicked at the opponent, but his wrist was kicked. The gun flew into the air and the bullet missed.

Jiang Xingye stepped on the opponent's wrist and pulled out the short blade.

There was a sound of breaking air, and he suddenly lifted up the other person and threw him forward. He heard another shrill scream, and he quickly rolled back on the ground and rushed into the thorn bush.

A tall man appeared from behind a big tree, holding a gun that was smoking. He looked around and didn't see anyone. He fired a few bullets at the thorn bushes randomly. He heard some movement behind him and turned around quickly.

At this critical moment, Jiang Xingye pounced forward like a beast. The tall man turned around and met Jiang Xingye's fierce eyes. He raised his gun and smashed it at Jiang Xingye's head. The sound of a short blade breaking through flesh was heard, and his right shoulder was pierced by the short blade.

The gun fell to the ground. Jiang Xingye kicked the other person away, collected the weapons from both of them, and left without looking back.

With Xu Qinghuan around, he didn't take the two men's lives personally, but after the two men were injured, the smell of blood would quickly spread. There were many ferocious beasts nearby, and without strong external help, it was impossible for the two men to leave the forest alive.

Jiang Xingye let out a long howl, like a wolf, and soon, a rustling sound came from nearby.

Xu Qinghuan stood up from behind the thorn bush. Jiang Xingye came over and looked at her deeply. He raised his hand to touch her cheek, but was tentative and did not dare to touch her.

"Is the wolf coming?"

There were quite a lot of them, and Xu Qinghuan was a little scared. She took a step closer to Jiang Xingye and looked at him nervously.

Until now, she had never asked why Jiang Xingye brought her into the mountains.

Jiang Xingye sensed her fear, picked her up, pressed her head into his arms, and whispered, "Don't be afraid!"

As long as he is around, he will not allow any danger to get close to Xu Qinghuan.

The wolves followed the two men from a distance, covering Jiang Xingye's footprints.

Jiang Xingye brought Xu Qinghuan to his stronghold in the mountains. The wheat was ripe. The golden wheat waves rolled in the mountain breeze, and the plump wheat grains shone with golden light.

After entering the cave, he closed the stone door and went straight into the cave used as a bedroom. He put Xu Qinghuan on the stone bed, then stood and looked at her straight.

Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She had a hunch that Song Wanlin had something to do with today's shooting.

The other party attacked Jiang Xingye, and Song Wanlin wanted him to die!
Anger was swirling in her chest, and she was also filled with fear. If Jiang Xingye's skills were not so good, he would definitely not have escaped this death today.

If you die in the mountains, not even a body will be left behind, just like the two people today.

"I'm fine!"

Jiang Xingye squatted down, took Xu Qinghuan's hand, and gently pried open her tightly clenched fingers. "I'll be fine. Nothing in the mountains can hurt me!"

Xu Qinghuan looked at him with a little warmth in his eyes. He knew that it was she who brought about the murder. After escaping death, all he wanted to do was comfort her, not blame her.

"What if they were sent by Song Wanlin? Maybe she wants to kill you because you and I are engaged. She can't do anything to me, so she wants your life!"

Xu Qinghuan asked somewhat unsurely, "It was me who nearly killed you!"

She had too little experience. She had thought that Song Wanlin would use some means to destroy her marriage, but she really didn't expect that Song Wanlin was such a cruel person who would take people's lives directly.

Jiang Xingye insisted, "It's not you, it has nothing to do with you!"

Even if the person who wanted to take his life today was Xu Qinghuan, he would not blame her.

If she wanted his life, he would give it with both hands.

As long as Huanhuan needs him, he will live well and help her firmly occupy the position of fiancé and prevent Song Wanlin, that crazy woman, from selling her out.

Xu Qinghuan took a deep breath, unable to calm down.

She saw affection, obsession, and sincerity in Jiang Xingye's eyes, but not a trace of resentment.

Xu Qinghuan hugged Jiang Xingye's shoulders, buried her head in his arms, took a deep breath of his scent of pine, and felt that her heart had never been so calm.

There will be an extra update today, for those of you who don’t read enough. There will be four updates today, and this is the first one!
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