If Mr. Han went to the special operations camp, Han Shengchao would be in dire straits.
He didn't want to join in the fun.
Originally, Mr. Han wanted to take him with him.
However, Song Sanxi said that he was going to return to Zhonghai tomorrow and would go to Aunt Mei's house in the evening. Her illness needed to be taken care of and there were some things to do.
When Mr. Han heard this reason, he didn't force him and told him to do his best to treat her.
So Song Sanxi escaped happily.
Mr. Han took Li Ruifeng and others by helicopter to the special operations camp, where the 11th team was stationed.
Han Shengchao had already laid down in the barracks.
Nose, it really hurts.
In my heart, I really hate it!
His father even called him and asked him how he was doing now.
Han Shengchao had no choice but to say that he lost to Song Sanxi in a men's duel and failed to win back the 100 million.
This Korean hair was so angry that I almost suffered a second cerebral hemorrhage.
Han Fa took a long time to stabilize his mood.
He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's do this for now! Song Sanxi is a thief, I won't let him go."
Han Shengchao said: "Dad, I won't let him go either!"
"You fart! Why don't you let it go? You can't beat me in hunting or fighting, so what's the use of you?"
Han Shengchao was very depressed, but said: "Song Sanxi didn't want the 100 million, so he told grandpa."
"What? How is this possible?" Han Fafa was shocked...
Although the 100 million is still his, he still feels uncomfortable.
I'm thinking about how to mess with Song Sanxi?
As for Han Shengchao, after ending the call, he heard the sound of a helicopter.
When I got up and looked at the window, I was completely shocked.
The grandpa with a majestic face came here, accompanied by Li Ruifeng and others.
Han Shengchao's calves were trembling and he no longer knew what to do.
The old man came over and shouted: "Kneel down!!!"
Han Shengchao knelt down with a plop.
Then, everything was done.
Mr. Han kicked him to the ground and cursed him loudly.
Finally, it was announced that Han Shengchao was no longer the captain of the 11th detachment, and his position was reduced to the same as that of an ordinary soldier.
His military rank is the lowest in the team.
The position of captain was taken over by Li Ruifeng.
Han Shengchaoru disobeyed discipline, disobeyed orders, and engaged in military law!
Han Sheng was so desperate that he crawled over from the ground, hugged his grandfather's thigh, and begged him to let him go.
But, it's no use.
Mr. Han kicked him out and threw him to the ground. His nose exploded and he fainted from the pain on the spot.
The military doctor who accompanied Mr. Han to the team was also a good doctor, so he could just treat him directly.
This matter has come to an end.
In the middle of the night, Han Shengchao woke up from his coma.
My nose hurt terribly, and I swore secretly that Song Sanxi's troubles were all because of you!
I, Han Shengchao, are at odds with you!!!
Li Ruifeng is still very excited.
I called Brother Xi and told him the good news.
What can Song Sanxi say? Congratulations, do your best Brother Feng, you have a bright future!
He could feel that Mr. Han still liked Li Ruifeng very much.
As for how far Li Ruifeng can get, it depends on how hard he works in the future.
Li Ruifeng told Song Sanxi that he would definitely train hard, especially sniping, and he must continue to understand the methods taught by Brother Xi.
And Song Sanxi really went to Mei Yuzhen first.
Mei Yuzhen was also very happy because the game in the evening was so delicious.
Song Sanxi took the pulses of both her and Wang Xia, determined their condition, and made some arrangements.
He said he was going back to Zhonghai tomorrow.
Wang Xia wanted to follow him back, but she couldn't bear to leave her godmother.
Therefore, Wang Xia decided to stay longer.
Because Song Sanxi still had things to do in the provincial capital, he said that he would take Wang Xia back when he came to the provincial capital next time.
That's it.
Later, Song Sanxi left a lot of silver needles in Wang Xia's body, which were the kind of filiform needles, which also saved Wang Xia the trouble of acupuncture.
As long as Wang Xia does not exercise strenuously, the effect will always be there.
Finally, Wang Xia invited Song Sanxi to play the piano.
Mei Yuzhen felt so comfortable listening to this beautiful piano sound that she almost fell asleep.
I really didn't expect this young man to be so talented.
It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when I left Mei's house.
At that time, Mei Yuzhen said to her goddaughter: "Xiaxia, look at how good Xiao Song is! You can really try to date him."
Wang Xia blushed and coquettishly said, "Godmother, why am I dating him? I haven't thought about it yet! Besides, he already has a wife. I don't want to be a mistress!"
Mei Yuzhen smiled lightly and nodded, "He has a wife, which is a troublesome thing. But it's not impossible to leave her."
"Ah? Godmother, your idea is so dangerous..."
"hehe……"
"..."
On the way to the hospital, Song Sanxi took a call from Li Ruifeng.
When they arrived at the hospital, Zhang Xiaoshuang had already fallen asleep.
Su Youqing was lying on the bed, waiting.
It seems that I am used to waiting.
Song San was happy and she smiled.
"I came back very early tonight!"
It seems that, yes, it is the wife talking about her husband.
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "I'll take a shower first."
"Well, go ahead and clean yourself up."
Song Sanxi's face felt hot.
Who knows what will happen this night?
I was taking a shower and thinking about what happened last night, ugh...
He couldn't help but look at his figure in the mirror.
Horse!
Scumbag!
Uniquely blessed!
It killed people!
After taking a shower, come out and lie down.
He hugged his golden blanket.
Su Youqing, with a red face, carefully turned over and leaned on his shoulder.
His arms were pressed on his chest, silent.
It has a light fragrance, mixed with the unique smell of pregnant women, which is very charming.
Song Sanxi felt hot in her heart and closed her eyes.
Having no other choice, he stretched out his arms, hugged her gently, and whispered: "Tomorrow, I will go back to Zhonghai. I will handle the matter well."
"Tomorrow...will you go back tomorrow?" Su Youqing raised her head and looked at his handsome profile.
Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, Zhonghai still has big things to do, very big things."
"oh……"
Su Youqing didn't care what happened to him.
He just nodded and was silent for a while before saying, "Can't you stay a few more days? Stay with Weiwei..."
Song Sanxi turned her head, looked at her expectant eyes, and smiled bitterly.
He said softly: "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just don't want you to go back so early."
"I can't help it, the matter is more urgent."
"I know, if you say it's urgent, it's urgent..."
Su Youqing hugged his neck and lay on his shoulder.
After thinking about it, she pulled his hand over and pressed it on her belly, "Look, if Weiwei moves, he won't be able to let you go."
Song Sanxi's heart was extremely soft.
He had to turn to one side, hold her tightly, close his eyes, and feel Weiwei's strong fetal movement.
Inside, I felt a feeling of happiness.
At some point, he felt the warmth on his arms.
Taking a closer look, Su Youqing looked at him with hot tears streaming down her face.
Under the dim light, it looks so sad and beautiful.
Directly, it breaks a man's heart.
Song Sanxi couldn't help but hugged her gently, took a tissue, and gently wiped her tears.
"Why are you still crying?"
Su Youqing grabbed the paper and wiped it.
Then, he pulled away his blanket and got in.
Nestling into his arms, Song Sanxi trembled with fright and quickly retreated, fearing that she would hit her belly and hurt the child.
Unexpectedly, Su Youqing hugged his neck and kissed his lips...