May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"She is my daughter-in-law!" Xu Qigang interrupted bluntly, "The Su family has only brought her pain, so stay away from her."

"No matter what we say, we will never give up." Su Huaian nodded slightly, "Please take good care of her, thank you!"

A trace of hostility flashed through Xu Qigang's eyes, and of course he would take good care of his daughter-in-law.

After Su Huaian left, Lu Dabao opened the door directly. Xu Qigang stepped in and saw Sheng Ning sitting on the bed, her body curled into a ball and knitting a sweater.

"Xiaoning!" He approached step by step, a trace of pain flashed across his handsome face.

"Live... King of Yan?" Sheng Ning trembled| tremblingly stopped knitting, and looked up at Xu Qigang. The dry eyes were covered with red blood, and the voice was terribly hoarse.

Xu Qigang seemed to be stabbed in his heart, "Xiaoning!" He hugged her tightly in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Living Hades...oooo..." Sheng Ning buried her face in Xu Qigang's arms and burst into tears hysterically. Her crying hoarse, suppressed and desperate cry, made Lu Dabao Leng's tears flow down involuntarily.

Xu Qigang comforted her again and again, coaxing patiently, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Woo..."

Shengning cried for a long time, until she was too tired to cry and fell asleep unconsciously. Even in a dream, his face is still full of pain.

Xu Qigang picked her up sideways and turned to go out.

Lu Dabao reacted and hurriedly stopped. "You want to take her there? We have a rule not to go out."

"She is in a very bad state now and cannot continue to stay in the dormitory, otherwise it will affect you all."

"but……"

"I will ask her for leave, don't worry."

"That's good!" Lu Dabao breathed a sigh of relief, and exhorted: "Then I will leave her to you, I will go see Chen Huaying!"

"She's in the hospital." Xu Qigang left after holding the person. Walking on the road to a small courtyard, the people passing by stopped and waited in shock.

******

What happened this afternoon was spread everywhere like a whirlwind. Wherever Yang Wenying walked, her face was dark, and she was called to the teacher's office by Shen Feihu just as she gathered everyone for a meeting.

"report!"

"Come in!"

Shen Feihu's face was as sinking as water, and Yang Wenying scolded as soon as he came in.

"Yang Wenying, I will give you the art troupe, and you will bring me this way to be a soldier? Unorganized and undisciplined, it's ashamed of our 39th division." Shen Feihu was furious, "They regard military discipline as a child's play, it is simply true. Daring."

"Sorry teacher!" Yang Wenying lowered her head to admit her mistake.

"Is it right?" Shen Feihu slapped the table fiercely, making a loud noise, and the people passing by outside shuddered, and quietly moved away.

"Look at you... it's simply too indulgent for them. I can't as well fire them all and give me mixed home to farm."

Yang Wenying couldn't remain silent at this moment, and quickly interceded. "Master, there are only a few things like this, and most of them are good." The teacher said that he would all be expelled, and he talked about everyone. But their thirty-nine divisions are different. There is a precedent, he is really capable.

"Where is it?" Shen Feihu sneered, "I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to stop it. What are they doing? They are watching a joke!" After speaking, I couldn't help but fell the tea cup on the table, and the fragments jumped to Yang Wenying. In front of her, she didn't even frown.