After getting married, my husband became my instructor

Chapter 79 Reward



Chapter 79 Reward

Hanqian has always acted swiftly and resolutely, and discussed the matter with his family the next day.

"...Where do you want to move?" Mrs. Han asked after hesitating for a moment.

Han Qian turned his head to look at Xiao Zhizhi, patted his restless hand on his arm, and replied: "Don't we still have a few houses in Xingdu, I plan to take Mu Mu to live in the western suburbs. "

Mrs. Han nodded after listening, and seemed to have no objection, but Lin's mother was fidgeting on the other side, unwilling to live separately from her son.

Han Qian gave his wife a wink, and Lin Muchuan immediately comforted his mother: "Mom, we just moved there for a few days, and we will come back when Han Qian's leg recovers."

Hearing what he said, Mother Lin's face was obviously relieved, she nodded slightly and said softly: "Well, remember to contact me in time if you have anything to do, and don't leave for too long, Mom will miss you both."

"Well, mom, don't worry."

Han Qian clenched his hand and confessed the anger on the side: "Take good care of Mom and Aunt, you know?"

"Understood, don't worry." Han said confidently.

"When can I find out the grades?" Han Qian turned around and looked over sharply.

"Cough..." The expression on Han Anger's face instantly became confused, and he glanced left and right, "I can find out tomorrow."

Han Qian nodded: "Dial my communication number at eight o'clock tomorrow night."

"Understood..." He bowed his head inexplicably guilty when he mentioned the grades.

……

Hanqian took Lin Muchuan to move the house. It is a small villa in the western suburbs. There are flower beds and swimming pools in the front yard, and gardens and airfields in the back. The greenery is well maintained, and the environment gives people a refreshing feeling. Looks like someone is taking care of it all the time.

The border town was helping with the house move. It brought two teams of soldiers from the camp to stand guard day and night. Han Qian also brought a few robot servants from home to help clean up, and there was a sunspot.

They only came to live for a while, and they didn't bring much. After living here, Lin Muchuan took care of him wholeheartedly. Coupled with the series of things that happened before, he hasn't returned to the secret service camp for almost a month.

On the first night when he moved here, Hanqian received a message from his elder brother Guan Yan Hanren. The idiot from the Commander's family excitedly told him that he had passed the score line and entered the threshold of the First Military Academy. I'm even happier with my wife.

Han Qian praised him without hesitation, and asked Bian Cheng to bring a gift back. Han Qian, who was praised by his brother for the first time, was so happy that he almost passed out.

Lin Muchuan was also happy, thinking that during the parent-teacher meeting before, his grades of cold anger were still in the middle and bottom of the class.It seems that the cram school is really useful, or that Han Ren is a smart child, but he just didn't want to learn before, but he still made considerable progress after studying hard.

After the two had spent two days in the sweet world of two, Mu Yunxiang suddenly called to complain, saying that Ye Xun yelled to see Lin Muchuan every day.

Han Qian's face was uglier than shit, and he only said two words with a cold face.

--no way.

Lin Muchuan was listening at the side, and after he cut off the communication, he suddenly whispered: "How about... I'll go and have a look."

Han Qian frowned and was about to explode when a white and tender hand gently touched his lips. "Some things have to be made clear. Don't worry, I'm not going to see people, I'm going to scold people."

Han Qian snorted and glanced at him: "Can you curse?"

"..." Lin Muchuan opened his lips, wanting to say something but couldn't.

He is indeed not very good at cursing. He used to call 'bastard' when Han Qian provoked him, but he couldn't say any more extreme words.

Seeing him like this, Han Qian's face became even more stinky.

Lin Muchuan sat on the sofa and moved towards him, put his arms around his neck from the side, coaxing people softly: "I really want to tell him something, I promise to be back within two hours, okay?"

"Two hours?" Han Qian seemed to have heard something terrible.

Lin Muchuan quickly raised a finger: "One hour."

"Five 10 minutes!" Han Qian had just refuted him, and immediately responded, "No, I won't let you go."

"Okay, just five or ten minutes." Lin Muchuan put his arms around his neck and leaned towards him, and whispered something in his ear, only to see Han Qian's face turn from cloudy to clear in an instant, as if it had lasted for several days The rainy day suddenly appeared like a rainbow.

"Really?" He raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a nasty arc.

Lin Muchuan blushed from his evil expression, lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Han Qian squeezed his chin and leaned over to blow into his ear: "Five 10 minutes, I'll wait for you."

Lin Muchuan blushed and went to the airfield in the backyard, and a soldier sent him to the combat group camp.

Han Qian watched him leave the main room, Bian Cheng stood beside him and couldn't help wondering: "Commander, why are you willing to let Madam go see someone?"

Han Qian snorted and laughed: "Compared to my possessive desire and narrow-mindedness, the reward I can get is obviously more important."

"...remuneration?" Bian Cheng was puzzled.

……

The detention center in the combat group camp.

The black-painted iron door carried a sense of silence, and when it slowly opened to both sides, revealing the passage leading to the abyss, the gloomy resentment seemed to burst out.

"Madam Commander-in-Chief, please come in." The soldiers of the detention center nodded respectfully to him, and led Lin Muchuan inside.

Lin Muchuan followed behind him not far or near. The detention center here is more solemn than imagined, maybe because there are too many dark colors.The air inside is dry and there is no gloomy atmosphere.

"Here is Warden Chongji. The person you want to see is in this room. He will be sent to the Interstellar Prison tomorrow for execution." The soldier said as he took out the key to open the door of a certain room, and then stepped aside to let him in.

"Thank you." Lin Muchuan nodded slightly to him, and then stepped in.

The prison is like an interrogation room. The entire space is separated by a layer of iron bars. Two-thirds of the space is reserved for prisoners, and the other third is for those who visit the prison.

When Lin Muchuan came in, Ye Xun was sitting in the corner behind the iron railing, slumped on the ground with one hand covering his belly, his face was blue, and he didn't have the vigorous and handsome appearance before.

The soldier pulled away the chair, and Lin Muchuan sat down behind the iron railing, looking in calmly with eyes as clear as the ocean.

The soldier who followed him raised his hand and knocked on the iron fence, making a thumping sound. The man who collapsed in the corner lifted his eyelids feebly, and suddenly trembled when he saw the person outside the iron fence.

"... Mu Mu?" Ye Xun was startled, standing up with his hands on the wall with difficulty.

Lin Muchuan glanced away, turned his gaze to his bloody hand propped against the wall, and asked softly, "What's wrong with his hand."

The soldier at the detention center replied, "It was done by the colonel on the side."

Lin Muchuan silently looked at his two palms with severed fingers, looked at the traces of blood on the wall, and the staggering people who rushed towards him.

"Mu Mu, you're finally here?" Ye Xun slammed towards him and slammed into the iron railing. The soldier next to him took out an electric baton and knocked it hard, and the electric current was transmitted through the iron railing. On Ye Xun's body, he trembled a few times, slipped down the iron railing and knelt on the ground again.

Even so, he still stretched his arms out of the gap in the iron bars unwillingly, trying to touch Lin Muchuan.

The soldier who followed Lin Muchuan kicked hard on the back of his fingerless hand, and looked down at him with a cold face: "You want to touch our wife too?"

The pain of being severed with ten fingers connected to the heart, coupled with the ruthless crushing of the palm by gravity, Ye Xun's painful face was distorted, and he tried to raise his head to look at the person in front of him with a grim face, and said in a trembling voice: "Mu Mu...help me ... Twilight!"

Lin Muchuan lowered his eyes and stared at him, his eyes were calm from beginning to end, as if looking at a stranger.

In Ye Xun's miserable begging eyes, he opened his lips slowly, with indifferent tenderness: "I have helped you."

On that spaceship, on the spaceship where they bound themselves and the mastermind to the planet Heikan, Lin Muchuan had already helped him once.

Ye Xun's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he came to his senses, shook his head vigorously in panic, stretched out his other palm and pressed down on his shoe suddenly, like a drowning man finally grabbing a life-saving straw. "Twilight, help me... They tortured me, even if it meant dying, give it a good time, please help me!"

The soldier was about to scold him, but Lin Muchuan stopped him with a light glance.

"Now..." Lin Muchuan looked at him with cold eyes, and his tone was equally cold, "What position do you ask me to help you? An agent of the enemy star? Or the perpetrator who hurt me and my husband?"

Hearing his words, Ye Xun's emotions gradually calmed down, and he stared at him with unbelievably calm eyes: "Mu Mu, I know you hate me, but no matter how much you hate you, you won't watch me be tortured to death. Ni... didn't you let go of your grudge against Ling Ni and forgive me?"

"Don't mention his name." Lin Muchuan's voice was a little cold, "He won't like you comparing him, and I don't like it either."

"..." Ye Xun looked at him in amazement for a moment. He always thought that Lin Muchuan was still treating his friends with tenderness and sincerity as he did in the training base, but he never thought that through the gap in the iron bars, he To be able to see Lin Muchuan who is so indifferent to him.

"Mu Mu..." Ye Xun stared at him, and begged in an almost pitiful tone, "Just like when he said on the spaceship that he wanted to let me go, please help me this time..."

Lin Muchuan stared down at the severed palm he pressed on his shoe, and whispered softly: "It's enough to do stupid things once..."

"Twilight? Why?" Ye Xun suddenly seemed like a firecracker being ignited, and his whole body twisted crazily, "After your memory was erased, it was clearly me who first entered your world. Yan should be the most trustworthy, isn't it? Why do you hate me even so? Fear me?"

Hearing him mention this, Lin Muchuan immediately frowned in disgust, with an expression of discomfort appearing on his face.

He really didn't know when Ye Xun's feelings for him started. Perhaps as Han Qian said, there were signs to follow when he was at the training base, but he didn't believe it at that time.

No matter when it happened, this kind of extreme emotion transformed from friendship disgusted him so much that he couldn't face it.

"I came here just to say these things to you." Lin Muchuan paused, then looked at him softly: "The execution day is approaching, I don't want you to leave with wrong obsessions...to be more frank , I don't like your liking."

Under Ye Xun's eyes with wildly changing emotions, Lin Muchuan's soft voice resounded in this empty room, as if washing away evil spirits, and also as if saving the undead.

"You said that the first person I met after the memory was cleared was you, but love doesn't matter whether it comes first, you see, even if there is no change, I won't have other feelings for you, so stop, don't do it without results and make people angry Disgusting things." Lin Muchuan was really disgusted by the other party, and even now recalling what happened during the time of amnesia, he would feel extremely disgusted in his heart.

Ye Xun stared at him blankly, his eyes widened and his face trembled ugly: "You said... my liking disgusts you?"

"Yes, I've finished my words." Lin Muchuan looked down at him, then slowly got up, raised his legs and left indifferently, and the severed palm on his shoe also slipped off.

"Mu Mu! Mu Mu!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Ye Xun hurriedly shouted, "You won't die without saving your life, right? We used to be so good!"

Lin Muchuan paused, his back stiffened for a moment.

Ye Xun thought that he was softening his heart, and was about to strike while the iron was hot to say something, when he suddenly turned around, strode back and...

There was a puff, the sound of the military dagger sinking into the palm.

Lin Muchuan half-kneeled on the ground, holding a military dagger in his right hand and stabbing into his palm, nailing the broken palm without five fingers to the ground, and at the same time, Ye Xun's screams sounded.

"When you put the bomb on me, did you also think about the friendship you once had? Do you want me to forgive you for hurting my lover like this?" Lin Muchuan's voice cooled down bit by bit, his eyes Red with hatred, "I have experienced what it feels like to almost lose, and then I know how terrible it is to be soft-hearted... Thank you for teaching me a lesson."

After saying the last word, he let go of the hand holding the military dagger, turned and left without hesitation.

Ye Xun's face was white and blue, he was trembling and sweating because of the pain, and his limbs were twitching non-stop while lying on the ground.

When he tied the bomb to Lin Muchuan's body, he really thought about destroying it if he couldn't get it, and because of Lin Muchuan's fear of him when he lost his memory, he became angry and hated, and wanted to use him to attract Han Qian. Both died together, anyway, he has no way out.

Thinking about it now, his liking for Lin Muchuan is not pure liking at all, but rather the kind of unwillingness that such a beautiful person does not belong to him, even if he tries his best, he does not belong to him.

Just like a beautiful gift placed in the window, after he approached it and had the idea of ​​what he wanted, the shopkeeper suddenly told him that it was not for sale and belonged to the shopkeeper.

As a result of the extremes in my heart, the dirty idea of ​​taking it by all means came into being.

Ye Xun lay on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes fixed on the door, the light in his eyes dimmed bit by bit...

After leaving the oppressive room, Lin Muchuan stood in the corridor and let out a quick breath. He stretched out his hand to caress his left chest, and suddenly felt a faint sense of suffocation.

Since he completed his first mission in Area C last time, he hadn’t had a relapse for a long time. He thought everything was fine, but he didn’t expect that as long as he remembered what happened during the time when his memory was erased, too much disgust would trigger a familiar feeling. palpitations and suffocation.

"Ma'am..." The soldier saw that his face was a bit ugly, and just about to say something, he heard his communication watch ring.

Lin Muchuan got through the communication, it was Hanqian.

"Good boy, five or ten minutes have passed, do you have to double your reward?" The man's voice was deep and full of magnetism, with a hint of evil spirit, Lin Muchuan froze for a moment, and as his brows stretched, his heart suddenly jumped I'm relieved.

The feeling of suffocation suppressed in his chest dissipated instantly, like a gust of wind blowing away dark clouds.

Coldness is his breeze.

"I'll be right back." After saying this, he immediately walked out of the detention center and rushed back home, his and Han Qian's home without stopping.

Han Qian was already at home ready to welcome him back, and even rehearsed the way to get paid a thousand times in his mind.

On the way back by spaceship, the soldiers driving the spaceship received a communication from the commander-in-chief asking him about his situation.

The soldier cautiously glanced at the commander-in-chief's wife sitting behind him through the rearview mirror, and said in a low voice, "Report to the commander-in-chief..."

Han Qian on the other end of the communication slowly raised his brows as he listened to the soldier's narration.

After 10 minutes, Lin Muchuan returned home, was greeted by Heizi and walked into the hall, and saw the person on the sofa looking at him with a happy face and...surprised?

"What's the matter?" He walked towards the other party, knelt down in front of him and gently rubbed his calf.

Han Qian had a smirk on his lips: "I'm thinking about how to get my reward."

His words were very cryptic, and only each other could understand them. Lin Muchuan glanced at the bewildered border town next to him, a little redness appeared under his fair skin, and softly reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense."

Han Qian pulled him to stand up, pulled him lightly, and Lin Muchuan fell onto his lap.

"No... your legs!"

Lin Muchuan panicked for a moment, and just about to stand up, he was held firmly by someone, and the warm breath sprayed in his ears: "My husband can hold you even if his leg is broken."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Seeing his unscrupulous words, Lin Muchuan was even more angry, his small eyes were full of fire, and Han Qian saw only seven words.

Pure Love Twilight is hot.

"Don't tell me, let me tell you what you did in the detention center?" Han Qian put his arms around his waist affectionately, watching him with a playful face.

"You know all about it..." Lin Muchuan knew it when he saw his embarrassed expression.Where is the camp?

Han Qian didn't pretend to be stupid, and just followed his words and confessed openly: "I didn't expect such a good wife like me to be ruthless, huh?"

Lin Muchuan straightened his face, and answered him solemnly: "I am already a soldier, and there is nothing wrong with being cruel to the enemy."

"Hmm..." Han Qian nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that my good wife has this kind of awareness and is gradually becoming mature."

Lin Muchuan pulled his face instantly, and looked at him unhappily: "Where am I immature?"

Han Qian suddenly smiled: "Yes, you are mature, you are still sitting on your husband's lap and acting like a baby at this age."

Lin Muchuan was suddenly hated by him, and he was about to get off his lap with his mouth curled up: "Obviously you pulled me to sit up..."

Han Qian pinched his waist tightly to prevent him from escaping, bit his ear and whispered: "My husband allows you to sit on your lap and act like a baby, don't move."

Lin Muchuan is a mature person, but not yet a mature soldier, that's what Han Qian wanted to express.

But what does it matter? It's not that everyone is born to do something. With more experience and experience, the way of thinking about things will naturally change.

Who said that after going through these things, Lin Muchuan didn't change much.

His Twilight is slowly progressing towards becoming a mature soldier.

Bian Cheng covered his eyes beside him, he really couldn't bear to see them talking about love.

Han Qian bit Lin Muchuan's ear and exhaled: "I'm coming to get paid. As agreed, I just need to sit and you will do the rest, huh?"

Lin Muchuan's ears were tickled by him, and he hid aside for a while and whispered shyly: "Go upstairs..."

Han Qian hugged his waist tightly: "It's right here."

Lin Muchuan struggled slightly in panic: "How can it be, here... there are soldiers outside..."

Han Qian raised his head and looked aside: "Border town, take the soldiers at the gate out for a few laps before coming back."

"Ah?" Bian Cheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and nodded wildly with a smile, "Don't worry, Commander, we will never come back within two hours."

Lin Muchuan's face turned even redder, and he simply retracted into his arms, burying his face in his chest, not daring to see anyone.

When the border town left with its people and dogs, Han Qian used his authority to pull down the closed curtain behind the glass door of the hall, and then began to ask for rewards...

The author has something to say: It’s too late, I didn’t expect to be so busy recently, the company’s show will be ready for the National Day soon, and the author has to go to the company to rehearse even on the rest day. Now he is half a useless person. Here we go.

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