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

Chapter 89 It’s hard to guard against domestic thieves

"Sister Guihua, how did you know?" Zhang Yuwan's heart was broken. Sure enough, there was something going on. Now everyone probably knew about it, but she was the only one who was kept in the dark like a fool.

Looking at Zhang Yuwan trying hard to hold back her tears, how could Guihua, as someone who had experienced it, not understand her sadness?

Guihua gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and pulled the person to a corner, whispering, "Don't let your Deputy Commander Song know that I said that. I've been working in the nursery for several days. The people working there are all military families. If there is anything happening in the army, it will spread quickly in the nursery."

Zhang Yuwan sniffed and assured Guihua, "Sister Guihua, I won't let him know. Tell me about it so I can be mentally prepared."

Guihua patted Zhang Yuwan on the shoulder to comfort her. After opening her mouth and pausing several times, she finally said, "I heard that recently there's a woman who's been looking for Deputy Commander Song. This has had a huge impact, and in the end, she was even transferred. Oh! She's also in the army, a clerk, and it seems like they were kind of interested in being together before you got married!"

Guihua looked at Zhang Yuwan, afraid that she would do something stupid. "I just went to the nursery and don't know much, but you have to stand firm on your own. Don't give other women a chance. Your deputy leader Song is different from Lao Ma. Your family's heart is with you."

Zhang Yuwan walked into the house in a daze. She didn't hear anything Guihua said at the end. Her head was buzzing, as if many planes were roaring in her ears.

She mechanically parked the car, picked up the lunch box, and put everything on the table. Suddenly, a huge sadness came over her, and she lay on the table and began to sob.

Hearing the noise, Song Changzhou immediately got out of bed and walked downstairs in two steps. Seeing his wife crying on the table, he was so scared that he hugged her in his arms. Just as he was about to comfort her, the little woman in his arms struggled hard and cried, "Go away, I don't want you to touch me, you big bastard, Song Changzhou, I hate you!"

She cried and hit him with her fists, but refused to open her eyes to look at him.

Song Changzhou was terrified. He didn't bother to comfort Zhang Yuwan. He clamped Zhang Yuwan's hands with his backhand and held her on the chair next to him. To prevent her from struggling, he also held her down with one leg. He patiently coaxed the woman, "Be good, tell me what happened!"

Zhang Yuwan couldn't break free, and glanced at him with resentment in her almond-shaped eyes. This look was not a big deal, but it frightened Zhang Yuwan so much that her face turned pale and she screamed, "Ah~"

After a period of chaos, Song Changzhou walked out of the bathroom listlessly, like a child who had done something wrong, "Wife, I've washed my face."

Zhang Yuwan looked at her almost empty bottle of skin care products and thought, "Great! Even if you are on guard, you can never prevent a thief from stealing from your own home."

Song Changzhou used her most expensive face cream as a facial mask, applying a thick layer without feeling sorry at all.

No, that's not the point. Men have started to show off secretly. He didn't necessarily love dressing up so much before marriage. Now he's like a male peacock in heat!

Zhang Yuwan's eyes were cold. "What's going on?"

"I just felt my face was dry and uncomfortable, so I secretly used a little bit, just a little bit." The woman was really petty. She was angry, but he dared not say anything. He made a dot gesture with his hand.

"Tell me the truth, when do you plan to divorce me?" Zhang Yuwan didn't intend to beat around the bush.

No?

divorce? !

What's going on? Is this cream a family heirloom? How precious is it?

"Calm down! Wife, I was wrong. I shouldn't have stolen your things. You can punish me however you want, but you can't think about divorce all the time." Song Changzhou regretted it. He really shouldn't have used facial cream for that little bit of face.

"I'll buy you more. Let's buy the most expensive face cream. I'll ask someone to go to the Friendship Store and buy back all the face creams. Don't be angry!" He put his arm around her shoulders and spoke softly, coaxing his wife humbly.

"Don't play dumb. You already have someone outside and you're still lying to me! Is that person impatient? Or are you impatient? Oh! Or do you want to have the best of both worlds?" Zhang Yuwan shook off his hand and asked sarcastically.

Song Changzhou:?

His eyes moved slightly, and he reviewed what had happened recently. Since this matter had reached his wife, the source could only be that incident.

He slapped his palm on the forehead.

Big misunderstanding!

……

"That's the thing. You can ask your leaders and everyone. I guarantee as a soldier that I have absolutely no other ideas." Song Changzhou handed the warm tea that was just right for drinking to Zhang Yuwan.

He had a flattering smile on his face and looked at Zhang Yuwan cautiously.

Zhang Yuwan was also a little embarrassed. This incident was really embarrassing and she had wronged her man.

She took the teacup and drank the tea to cover up her guilt, but she couldn't apologize, otherwise it would make her look even more guilty.

Recently, there has indeed been some gossip about a woman and Song Changzhou, and it was none other than Jiang Zhiyu.

She was caught by Song Changzhou writing an anonymous letter to report Zhang Yuwan for hiring a nanny and engaging in capitalist practices. Song Changzhou then requested early retirement and was no longer a soldier, but only a contract worker, and was transferred out of the army.

Her father was a chief of staff in the army and had used his personal connections to contact Song Changzhou privately.

This matter could be resolved as long as Song Changzhou spoke up. Not to mention the Song family background, even if Song Changzhou kept a close eye on them and refused to let them go, they could only suffer in silence.

Since using connections didn't work, Jiang Zhiyu contacted Song Changzhou several times, causing a big commotion at work. She made no secret of her feelings for Song Changzhou, attributing it all to the impulse of love, which made Song Changzhou feel as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

Finally, she left the army after threatening Jiang Zhiyu's father.

Zhang Yuwan finally understood the saying, "When you're at home, disaster strikes." She'd only met Jiang Zhiyu once, and in the end, wasn't he still framed by her? He couldn't get what he wanted, so he took it out on her. What kind of mentality did he have?

He glared at Song Changzhou. It was not unfair for him to be angry with him. He was the real trouble.

"Okay, wife, forgive me now! But don't be angry. Ask me if you have anything in the future. As long as it does not violate the principles, I will tell you everything I know." Song Changzhou hated the Jiang family so much that he suffered such a great injustice in vain.

"What do you mean by using my skin care products? I thought you were out having fun with someone else!" Zhang Yuwan did not forget that a lot of her skin care products had been used up.

At this time, Song Changzhou was no longer embarrassed and told the truth: "When you are not at home, the children in the compound sometimes come to ask you to go out and play. They open their mouths and ask me, "Uncle Song, is my sister Wanwan at home? Can I play with her?"

His old face flushed and he scratched his head: "I just wanted to touch my face to make myself look younger!"

Zhang Yuwan covered her mouth, trying not to laugh out loud, fearing it would hurt the man's self-esteem, but she couldn't help laughing and collapsed on the sofa.

Zhang Yuwan smiled at the speechless man who rolled his eyes and said, "I'll make you a facial mask tonight! Don't use it on yourself."

She stood up and was about to leave when she was pulled into the man's arms. He whispered in her ear, his warm breath, "Were you angry last night and pretending to be on your period?"

"Ah! Um...I haven't eaten yet!"

"Yeah! I didn't eat it either!"

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