Military husband hasn't returned home for two years? He reads his daughter's heartfelt wor

"Chief Cheng was assassinated on his way to Taipei!" Cheng Baichuan said slowly, holding a warm bowl.

Li Wanqing jumped to her feet, her voice trembling as she asked, "He...?"

If something happens, Nuonuo will probably be heartbroken.

Cheng Baichuan put down his bowl and tugged at her hand. "Sit down first, don't get agitated. He suffered a minor injury and will return to the military region tomorrow."

Li Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at him, "Why didn't you explain this earlier?"

Cheng Baichuan was both amused and exasperated; he hadn't expected his wife to react so strongly!

"Blame me, blame me!"

Li Wanqing sat down again. "Have you caught anyone?"

Cheng Baichuan nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "I'm going there today to deal with this matter."

"The person was sent back to the military region?" Li Wanqing asked.

"It was delivered in the afternoon, and I was rushed over there," Cheng Baichuan said, picking up his bowl. "It all happened so suddenly, I didn't even have time to leave a message."

Li Wanqing knew this was the case. "So what did you find out?"

Cheng Baichuan frowned. "There's a problem within the military region. Someone deliberately leaked the commander's itinerary."

"If I hadn't listened to you, and reported to the division commander, the division would have arranged for another group of people..."

"The consequences are simply unimaginable!"

Li Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Nono can rest assured now."

She couldn't bear to see the little guy look disappointed.

Cheng Baichuan took a sip of water, looking thoughtfully at the table. "You all really think he... has something to do with me?"

Or are they father and son?

Rationally, he felt it was impossible. Li Wanqing had suffered greatly in the Cheng family, so she desperately hoped that he had no connection with the Cheng family at all.

What about Nono?

Even if the Cheng family treated her badly, Nuonuo was just a little girl and had a short memory.

How could one feel an inexplicable intimacy towards someone who is practically a stranger?

Li Wanqing said calmly, "Whether it's related or not, it's always good to investigate further."

"I don't know if he's your biological father, but the Cheng family certainly isn't."

That kind of attitude, if not exactly an enemy, certainly doesn't mean they're not related by blood.

Cheng Baichuan breathed a slight sigh of relief; thankfully, Li Wanqing remained rational.

As for Nono, let's just say it's because the leader is very approachable!

"Gulu~~"

A sound came from Cheng Baichuan's stomach. Li Wanqing looked surprised. "You didn't have dinner?"

Cheng Baichuan nodded awkwardly, "I ate them, but only two cookies."

Li Wanqing: ...Two cookies count?

Even when dieting, you wouldn't do this!

"Your division headquarters is too stingy!" Li Wanqing complained. Even the donkeys in the production team aren't treated like this.

"No, it's just that I've been too busy and haven't had time to eat," Cheng Baichuan explained.

The entire division was excited after finally capturing someone of value; no one cared about eating anymore.

Li Wanqing rolled her eyes at him, "Then you wait here, I'll go make you some pancakes."

Adding the porridge that was originally saved for breakfast, it should be enough for him to eat.

Li Wanqing went to the kitchen, and Cheng Baichuan didn't just sit there. He first went to check on his daughter's room, and then followed her to the kitchen.

"The news of their capture will probably spread by tomorrow, so don't gossip about it then," Cheng Baichuan cautioned.

Li Wanqing found a stool and sat down by the stove, making pancakes while responding casually.

"Okay! Do you think I'm the kind of person who can't figure things out?"

I'm so sleepy and a little irritable!

Cheng Baichuan was taken aback. Was his wife in a bad mood?

He chuckled and praised, "Of course my wife is perfect in every way, otherwise how could she have been admitted to the performing arts troupe through special admissions?"

Li Wanqing didn't even lift her eyelids, she just snorted coldly.

"Don't think that saying nice things to coax me can cover up your guilty conscience that you hesitated for just a second."

Cheng Baichuan scratched his buzz cut hair sheepishly, "Honey, I really think you're great, I absolutely didn't mean to flatter you."

Li Wanqing shoveled the cooked pancakes onto the plate in front of him, and then started cooking the second one.

"The porridge is on the stove, go get it yourself."

Cheng Baichuan obediently went to get the porridge and happily ate the pancake.

"Oh, right!" Li Wanqing suddenly said, "Qin Qianqian asked about it today."

Do you think she still has feelings for you?

Cheng Baichuan's scalp tightened. He had a mouthful of bread in his mouth, unsure whether to chew it or swallow it.

What a deadly question!

Cheng Baichuan's face suddenly darkened. He quickly chewed the biscuit and swallowed it, then drank a mouthful of porridge before he could catch his breath.

You mean she asked about me?

"When?"

"What questions did you ask?"

A barrage of questions, coupled with a tense expression, instantly blew Li Wanqing's already exhausted brain.

"How about I call her over tomorrow so you can talk in person?"

Li Wanqing put down the spatula and stood up. "I'll take Nuonuo with me on the way, to make room for you?"

Cheng Baichuan quickly stood up and took his wife's hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was just asking."

"At this moment, Qin Qianqian suddenly asked me, and I couldn't help but suspect that she had some other purpose."

Li Wanqing paused for two seconds, then yawned heavily.

When I'm sleepy, my mind isn't clear, so why talk to her about serious matters at this time?

and many more......

So what constitutes an improper thing?

Li Wanqing patted her cheeks, using the few remaining clear thoughts in her mind to make a guess.

"You suspect she's involved with the commander?"

Cheng Baichuan looked serious. "I'm not sure, but the timing of her asking this question is too strange."

Li Wanqing sat down again and flipped the pancake. "Aren't you overthinking it? How could she possibly know about something so confidential?"

She remembered that Qin Qianqian had been at the performing arts troupe all day and hadn't gone out.

Cheng Baichuan still looked serious. "I hope I'm just overthinking it."

Qin Qianqian's identity is too sensitive, and the arrest was indeed done in secrecy, but it cannot be ruled out that Qin Qianqian has other accomplices.

After all, even the military region and its leaders are facing problems.

Li Wanqing yawned heavily again, looking extremely sleepy.

Cheng Baichuan took the spatula and said, "Go to sleep, I can do it myself."

Li Wanqing paused for a moment, then nodded and yawned.

"Okay, you eat and then go to sleep. We'll clean up the rest tomorrow."

Li Wanqing stood up, stretched, and went back into the house.

Cheng Baichuan quickly made two more pancakes, and after eating his fill, he cleaned up the kitchen before tiptoeing into the house.

Li Wanqing was fast asleep, her body curled up like a boiled shrimp.

She had already kicked the blanket under the bed, so it was probably cold.

Cheng Baichuan shook his head helplessly and picked up the blanket to cover her.

Looking at her smooth forehead, Cheng Baichuan leaned down and gently kissed it. "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Wanqing frowned, moved her neck, and fell asleep again.

A gentle, tender smile appeared on Cheng Baichuan's lips. He now had a home he wanted to return to no matter how late it was.