After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

"These two children are so adorable. Xiaowan, our Song family would like to thank you for giving us two such great grandsons. It's not easy for you to be both a father and a mother over the years." Li Muning sighed.

Song Bojun nodded on the side, still concentrating on looking at the photos of the two from childhood to adulthood, leaving only one ear on Zhang Yuwan.

"Send him here during holidays and we will help take care of him for you." The two old people felt jealous every day when they saw their neighbor's grandson wandering around in front of them.

Now that I have two more, I must take them out to show off.

"When are you going back? I'll go with you to take a look!" Uncle Song Sihai made a surprising decision.

Leaders like them are extremely busy at work, and they actually have to take special leave to go back with them.

Li Muning and Song Bojun looked at each other, and then they looked at their son and Zhang Yuwan with disdain. These two hands-off parents couldn't understand the feelings of their grandparents at all.

Zhang Yuwan secretly pinched the flesh on Song Changzhou's waist, signaling him to get down to business quickly and stop talking about children all the time.

"If you keep pinching me, that piece of my flesh will be chopped off." Song Changzhou said loudly in front of everyone, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. What are you afraid of? You still have two important hostages in your hands. Don't worry if they won't compromise."

Zhang Yuwan: ...

I really want to pinch my philtrum, I feel like I’m about to pass out.

She sat gracefully on the sofa, smoothed her hair, and smiled at the three leaders, trying to hide her embarrassment.

I really wanted to sew Song Changzhou's broken mouth shut with a needle.

Song Sihai smiled and said to Zhang Yuwan, "Xiao Wan, I just happened to have something to talk to you about. Let's go to the study and talk!"

Zhang Yuwan was completely bewildered by Song Sihai's invitation. It seemed like she was meeting Uncle Song for the first time today! Why did he look at her with such a warm, elder-like aura?

Zhang Yuwan looked at Song Changzhou doubtfully, and he nodded at her. "It's okay, go talk to your uncle. If that doesn't work, just threaten him with two hostages, it will have the same effect!"

This guy is such a bastard. Zhang Yuwan glared at him angrily and followed his uncle to the study.

Li Muning naturally put the two sets of photo albums away and placed them in the cabinet. She turned her head and looked at her son who was looking at her with a smirk on his face.

Zhang Yuwan wasn't around, so she naturally didn't hold back when she beat her son. She walked over and slapped him on the shoulder. "Just to make you laugh, I'm telling you, this is compensation for not being able to see my grandson, okay? I can't take the photo album away until my grandson comes back."

"Is your son such a stingy person? This is a gift for you. It's expensive, right?" He held her in his arms and let Ms. Li sit on the sofa. Then he considerately brought the tea prepared by Mrs. Wang on the table to Li Muning.

She was not flattered by her son's sudden caring attitude towards her, but instead felt a little uncomfortable.

She glanced at Song Changzhou distrustfully, "Do you have something to say to me? Why do I feel like you have bad intentions?"

"Oh! Look, it's my biological mother after all! I didn't say anything! And you guessed it." Song Changzhou gently stroked Li Mu Ning's back with his long hand.

Song Bojun looked unhappy and slapped his hand away. "If you have something to say, please say it nicely. You are so slick. Don't forget that you are also a leader. You don't have the dignity that a leader should have."

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In the study, Zhang Yuwan sat politely on half a stool, looking at Song Sihai quietly.

Song Sihai looked at her for a while and smiled at her kindly.

Zhang Yuwan didn't have to wait too long. He opened his mouth and said, "You look a lot like your mother."

Zhang Yuwan looked at Song Sihai in surprise, "You still know my mother?"

"It was many years ago. At that time, your mother was still a little girl, younger than you, only about fifteen or sixteen years old!" Song Sihai looked at one place and fell into memories.

Zhang Yuwan suddenly remembered that when she first traveled through time, the original owner had a very old letter. The sender was called Song Sihai. "Did you write to my mother and send money?"

"You still have the letter! It's me, my name is Song Sihai, and I'm your mother's friend regardless of age difference! I'm almost ten years older than your mother!" Song Sihai sighed.

"Xiao Wan, I'm so sorry! When your mother gave birth to you, I was sent out on a mission. I've been hiding my identity and have no way to contact you."

"During those turbulent years, your mother must have had a very difficult time with her identity! And you, after your mother passed away, was your life also not easy? I seem to have returned a little too late and failed to protect you and your daughter."

"Uncle, what is your relationship with my mother?" Zhang Yuwan was a little curious. From Song Sihai's tone, it seemed that his relationship with Jian Qing was not like that of ordinary friends.

"When I led the troops in the south, it was all thanks to the donations from the Jian family. When I was seriously injured, it was your mother who took care of me personally, so I have always been grateful to your mother." There was some indescribable meaning in Song Sihai's smile.

When Zhang Yuwan left the Song family, she was still a little dazed. What kind of feelings did Song Sihai have for Jian Qing? And what about Jian Qing?

If they both have feelings for each other, why don't they stay together? Did the uncle stay married just for Jian Qing? The men in the Song family are really stubborn when it comes to relationships.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, come to your uncle, don't be polite! From now on, your uncle will protect you, and no one can bully you." Song Sihai's words were still echoing in Zhou Zhangyuwan's mind.

This means you have an extra big backer!

At this time, Zhang Yuwan's cell phone rang. As soon as she picked up, she heard Zeng Zhihua's anxious voice, "Sylvia, something happened to the Zeng family! I need to go back to Hong Kong."

[What's going on? Don't worry.] Zhang Yuwan also became nervous.

Someone accused the Zeng family of tax evasion and exposed their bribery of the Hong Kong Financial Secretary. The evidence was irrefutable. Once this scandal was exposed, the Zeng family's stock price plummeted. The public pressure was so great that the old man had to step down as chairman. Now my eldest brother has taken over as chairman.

Zeng Zhihua hated the first wife so much. If the first wife took control of the Zeng family, he would not be able to get his share of the property, and would probably be easily crushed to death.

The eldest wife would not be so merciful as to let him go. Their relationship has long been irreconcilable.

[What's the situation now?] Zhang Yuwan stopped, his heart in his throat.

"My eldest brother said that we're running out of cash and need to stop investing in China first. I knew he was targeting me." Zeng Zhihua gritted his teeth in anger over the phone.

"It's okay, don't worry. I'll go back to Xiangcheng with you. Maybe things aren't as bad as you think." Zhang Yuwan said softly.

"I'll contact you after I meet with Professor Lin." Zhang Yuwan hung up the phone.

When I looked up, I found Song Changzhou frowning and looking at An Li opposite him.