Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

Well, the two battalion commanders, Fang Linxing and Chen Bin, had bruised faces and noses. The corners of their mouths twitched upwards at the same angle, and the bruised corners of their eyes kept twitching upwards.

One of them supported his waist, the other rubbed his butt, and they limped along. They were good brothers, supporting each other as they walked off the training ground.

Two hours ago, these two battalion commanders were rubbing their hands in anticipation, with beaming smiles on their faces, as if they had made a killing today. They could have a one-on-one sparring match with their deputy regiment commander Lu, the king of soldiers and god of war of the A711 unit. How honored they were.

This is something that many soldiers in the army can't even hope for - it's like a pie falling from the sky.

Who would have thought that once they stepped onto the training ground, it would be like they were fighting against a terrifying, emotionless lump of iron, and every blow coming towards them was a fatal one.

The two of them were basically in a state of defense and dodging throughout the whole process, like a trapped dog, with their backs pierced.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"It's so miserable—"

"The two battalion commanders of the First Regiment are probably traumatized by this incident. If nothing unexpected happens, they won't dare challenge Deputy Regiment Commander Lu to a duel this year."

Comrade Wang Guobing, the orderly of the Second Regiment's deputy commander Qiao Zhihong, had hidden behind orderly Shen Xiaoqi and Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan at some point, and smacked his lips.

"Depend on--"

"Wang Guobing, people can scare people to death, do you know that?"

"Damn it——"

Captain Gu Yiyan of Erha was startled by the sudden smacking sound in his ear. He shuddered and fell down on his butt.

He came to his senses immediately, grabbed Wang Guobing's orderly's chest, stared wide-eyed, gritted his teeth, and spoke in a low voice.

……

At this moment in the training ground, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, a living devil without a soul, was lying on the grass in the training ground with his arms and legs spread out, looking up with dull eyes. To him, the sky had long lost all color.

One drop, two drops, one bunch, two bunches, clatter...

Well, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, felt heart-wrenching pain and cried silently, tears streaming down his face.

He missed his wife again, his precious daughter Su Nianxi, who was engraved on his heart and embedded in his mind.

He can't have a break—

"Chenchen, your disgust, your disdain..."

"I know--"

"Yeah, also—"

“I understand!”

"But if I hadn't seen you and Comrade Xiao Chunying interacting closely in the ward that afternoon, and heard Comrade Xiao Chunying's intimate words that only a married couple could express, I wouldn't have known what was going on."

"I, I wouldn't be so stupid as to rush out of the hospital and get kidnapped..."

"I admit that I am narrow-minded—"

"..."

"You've been so distant to me lately, both during the day and at night."

"And in the army, you and Comrade Xiao Chunying, where I could see you, just like that day in the hospital, such close contact..."

"Well, it's quite heartbreaking. After all, in our relationship, I was stupid and serious. I was serious first and stupidly fell in love with you."

"Uh--"

"Actually, you could have filed for divorce. If you don't love me anymore, then we can just break up—"

"I can give you freedom. I can do it. I am willing to let go—"

"Even if I love you, I can still do it if I grit my teeth."

"Letting go will definitely hurt, but time, time will always make me learn to forget you and erase your image from my mind."

"so--"

"Chenchen, you've been quite a bully lately, and we haven't even divorced yet!"

"..."

"Divorce! Yes, we, our marriage..."

"Oh, think about our marriage certificate. Wasn't it originally signed by Grandpa and Grandma? It wasn't your will."

"Actually, I should have realized long ago that you were just attracted to me by my beauty."

"So you insisted, insisted that I abort the baby in my belly... because you still don't trust me -"

"But I was truly, truly innocent that day—Chenchen."

"Your distrust has made me live like a clown for more than half a month."

"Fu, I don't want to play the role of a clown in your world."

"Well, I'm defeated—"

"Whatever——"

"Chenchen, baby, the baby in my belly, since you don't want it anymore, it belongs to me alone. I will take it away and stay away from you. I won't annoy you anymore."

"I've already written the divorce report. It's in the envelope below. One is the one I've written, and the other is a blank page. I signed both."

"If the one I wrote doesn't work, then you'll have to go and write on the blank piece of paper. I believe that grandpa and grandma will find a way to help you and me get the divorce certificate."

"Chenchen, I hate your distrust, your disgust, your disdain, and your insistence that I abort the baby in my belly."

"..."

"Sorry, I lost control and it fell out and got wet. You'll have to bear with it..."

"Thank my grandparents, my parents, and everyone in the Lu family who has been kind to me. Ask them to forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."

"My former lover, Lu Chenting, may you have all the best in the years ahead."

"Gone, never to meet again—Su Nianxi."

Lying on the training ground, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil who repeatedly looked at his wife's suicide letter, finally burst into tears again like a three-year-old child after seventeen days.

Tears streamed down his face. In the world of the living devil, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, there was no longer any Su Nianxi precious son, no Su Nianxi wife, and no sweet and sticky voice to talk to him about the ups and downs.

On the grass of the large training ground, Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting, the living devil, was crying bitterly. His tall body was bent like a cooked shrimp. He held his wife's suicide note against his chest, letting the heart-wrenching pain come over him, trembling and crying.

With the disappearance of his beloved wife, the world of Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, suddenly became nothing but the biting winter moon, and his heart was extremely cold.

He raised the ruthless hands that he had used to push his wife, clenched his iron fists with all his strength, and began to pound frantically on the silent grass. The heart-wrenching cry of grief that had not been heard for more than ten days was cracking and shaking the entire training ground.

In my heart, there is a wound that will never heal, a deep and unforgettable sorrow; I want to speak but I can’t, and I can’t express my regret.

A knife was stuck in his heart, and he tried his best to twist it, but it was just that. Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, was in excruciating pain and couldn't breathe.

More and more soldiers stopped around the training ground, each of them expressing sympathy, but no one stepped forward.

With tears in their eyes, they watched quietly as Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, trembled, bent over, and cried bitterly on the grass of the large training ground.