Li Qingwu put down the photo, pursed his lips and said, "I'm very touched that you can keep my photo for so long. Can you answer my question just now?"
She still wanted to hear Zhou Yuan say those three words.
Zhou Yuanze said: "Before I answer your question, let me tell you a story!"
Li Qingwu nodded.
At this time.
Zhou Yuan took off his shirt in one fell swoop, and his solid chest full of muscles caught Li Qingwu's eyes.
Li Qingwu covered her mouth!
Zhou Yuan's body was covered with scars from knife wounds and gunshot wounds. The scars were shocking, and some of them were even very close to his heart.
Li Qingwu covered her mouth, tears bursting out instantly.
"Zhou Yuan, you..."
These scars made Li Qingwu's scalp numb and his heart felt sharp pain.
With so many scars, she couldn't imagine how much damage Zhou Yuan had suffered.
This is her husband!
She just felt heartbroken.
Zhou Yuandao: "Seven years ago, Zhou Zhiguo sent me to the border team and wanted me to die on the battlefield. These scars were all left on the battlefield with the Wolf Kingdom."
Li Qingwu cried, she couldn't believe her eyes.
"Why are you so injured? You bastard Zhou Zhiguo." Li Qingwu rarely cursed, but this time, she was completely irritated and cursed angrily.
Zhou Yuan put on his clothes and smiled at Li Qingwu: "The matter is over. I have no other thoughts now. I just want to come back and take good care of you and protect you."
"I, Zhou Yuan, don't have any great abilities. I just hope that I can always be by your side in the future, and that will be enough for me."
After listening to Zhou Yuan's words, Li Qingwu took a deep breath.
She wiped her tears and said: "Zhou Zhiguo is not worthy of being a grandfather. He is just a bastard, a complete bastard. I will not let him go."
Zhou Yuandao: "He is my grandfather after all..."
"He is your grandfather, not mine. You can't scold him, but I can. I won't let this matter go." Li Qingwu felt a sharp pain in his heart after hurting his husband like this.
Zhou Yuan smiled and said nothing.
Li Qingwu asked: "Have you been fighting for seven years?"
"Are you scared?"
Zhou Yuan said with a smile: "I'm kidding, no one is not afraid of life and death. I remember the first time I went to the battlefield, I was so scared that I couldn't even hold my gun steady, but our instructor was comforting me."
"Later on, I killed more enemies and became numb. I was shot several times and almost died."
"However, whenever I can't hold on, I will take out your photo and take a look at it. Because I believe that the woman in the photo is waiting for me to come back."
"Sure enough, my determination is right, you are waiting for me." Zhou Yuandao.
Li Qingwu held back her tears.
Maybe, this is telepathy!
Li Qingwu said: "Since the day I married you, I have never thought about leaving you. Over the years, I have always believed that you will come back to me."
"I wasn't willing to forgive you at first. I'm sorry. It was my fault. I misunderstood you. I thought you were outside..."
Zhou Yuandao: "I am the one who should apologize. Other people's wives are at home, caring for their husbands and raising their children, but you, while studying, are worrying about life."
"I have failed you all these years."
Li Qingwu forced a laugh, held her hair and said, "Okay, we won't apologize anymore. Let's start over from today!"
"How to start?"
Li Qingwu said: "All women like the feeling of being in love. You and I have never been in love before. How about we start with falling in love?"
Zhou Yuan laughed out loud: "We are an old couple, so let's not do this. Let's skip the process of falling in love and go to bed directly!"
"Fuck you, no!"
Li Qingwu glared at Zhou Yuan and scolded with a smile: "I know you are thinking about these good things, but a woman always needs time to prepare for her first time, so give me some time."