C49 Suspect

A few days later.

Steward Ye sat on the balcony in his room, excitedly watching the recent popular TV series. As he watched, he complained, "It's enough to have a father like this, he'll just keep on acting like a Yao, and even the small matters will be infinitely expanded."

"Aiya, this boss is the same as well. He only says' You really disappoint me 'every day. It's like standing and speaking without feeling any pain at all."

"It's such a pity. Second brother was too impulsive, having received too much poison from his mother. It's fine even if he bit me, but he even beat his own little sister."

"…"

Lu Jin Ting pushed open the door, and saw a scene like this: Under the warm sunlight, a beauty like a painting, it would be great if he could ignore her nagging.

He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He took a big step forward and said with a trace of undetectable tenderness, "It's just watching a TV. It looks like you really want to rush in and punch yourself."

Steward Ye noticed his return, he pressed down the screen, then went forward to hug Lu Jin Ting's neck, and charmingly said: "You're back!"

She seemed pleased.

Realizing this, Lu Jin Ting felt a little guilty in his heart: "Isn't it boring to be alone at home?"

They were still in their newlyweds, but he still had a lot of things to do, and naturally ignored her.

Steward Ye did not try to force himself, and pouted, "I am indeed a little bit, but I've been chasing after the movie recently, so I'm not very bored. Are you done?"

Lu Jin Ting sniffed the fragrance that belonged to a girl, and lightly replied with an 'En'. With a glint of light in his eyes, he said, "How about, you follow me to the army?"

Better than being alone at home.

Chief Steward Ye rejected without thinking: "No need."

Lu Jin Ting's eyes flashed with a hint of injury. Although Supervisor Ye didn't notice, he felt that he rejected it too quickly, so he still explained, "Every day, I have to go back to my bed to rest. When I have some time, I will just go to work."

This was not a lie.

Lu Jin Ting was too energetic. Every night before he went to bed, he would have to do some intense exercise.

It was a match, but it was so long that Ye Guan couldn't help but question the authenticity of the phrase, "There are only exhausted cows and no ploughed fields."

She felt that this piece of land of hers was about to be ruined by that cow Lu Jin Ting …

Therefore, when Lu Jin Ting had work to do and needed to go out during the day, she spent most of her time taking a nap.

Of course, with Lu Jin Ting's instructions, they could eat three meals a day on time.

The luster in Lu Jin Ting's eyes brightened a little. He hugged her in his embrace, and sat on the bamboo chair. He extended a hand to lift her sleeves as he said, "Let me look at her wounds."

Ye Guan did not stop her as he said, "Actually, it's already healed. It's already scarred."

Although it was the same thing, Lu Jin Ting still had to watch.

Noticing the red scar on her white skin, he pursed his lips and hugged her. "You've suffered."

The sudden turn of events caused a blush to spread across the face of Steward Ye.

She blushed and said, "It was just a flesh injury. How could there be any pain?"

Lu Jin Ting didn't say anything more. He took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket, opened the bottle and said, "Wipe this ointment on, and there won't be any scars."

He made light of it and personally wiped away the blood on Ye Guan's face. It was as if it was nothing out of the ordinary, but in the eyes of Ye Guan, it was a bit strange.

The ointment that Lu Jin Ting had taken out was a short tube that was as white as ivory. It looked extremely ordinary, but when the lid was opened, the refreshing fragrance would cause people's spirits to rise.

This ointment...

He unconsciously thought of his previous life.

In her previous life, she had hanged herself on the rotten, hollowed-out tree of Lu Mingye's house. She was still unrepentant, and had repeatedly clashed with Lu Jin Ting.

When Lu Jin Ting was extremely angry, he wouldn't hit her. Instead, he would throw her on the bed, throw her on top of him, and use his negative distance actions to show her that he was her man.

Every time she charged forward, when she was drowsy, there would always be a fragrance lingering between her nostrils, similar to the smell of the ointment that Lu Jin Ting was holding.

He was absolutely sure that in his previous life, he had also applied an ointment on her.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Guan thought it was strange.

In his previous life, even when Lu Jin Ting was in a rage and threw her on the bed, gnawing on her body from inside out, waking up the next day to some place where she had suffered so much, she never felt any discomfort.

The effect of the ointment was very obvious.

The ointment he had taken today was also similar.

The problem was, in the eyes of outsiders, Lu Jin Ting was just a poor soldier, an illegitimate child. Where did he get such a good ointment?

Supervisor Ye cast a sidelong glance at him, as if time had calmly flowed by. His usually stern face had now become much more gentle.

Especially when he helped her apply the ointment. His actions were light and revealed a faint trace of heartache.

Steward Ye sighed in his heart. This man really did have the ability to cause others to fall in love with him. In his previous life, he had really been a big target for others.

She thought about it and didn't try to hide her thoughts. She asked, "Uncle, may I ask, where did you get this ointment?"

It sounded like a very casual question, but it left a deep mark in Lu Jin Ting's heart, allowing him to ring the alarm bell.

Did he see something?

As Lu Jin Ting thought of this, he didn't show it on his face, and lightly said, "I got it from the military doctor, what's wrong?"

Troops?

Chief Steward Ye looked at him suspiciously. "Don't all the men in your squad have the mentality that 'the wounds on a man's body are the result of a war'? How can there be such a thing?"

Such a clever little thing, she actually noticed it.

Lu Jin Ting inwardly praised her cleverness, but he didn't think that he would tell her about it at this moment. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he spoke, "It's not like there's only men in the army."

That's right!

He slapped his head, "Oh my god, I forgot! I thought there were only men in the army! "

The corner of Lu Jin Ting's mouth twitched.

"There are actually women in the army, then wouldn't I have quite a few love rivals?" Ye Guan's thoughts jumped too quickly, directly grabbing onto Lu Jin Ting's neck, with a serious expression on his face, "Let me tell you, not only do I have to have the self-awareness of pinching a peach, you have to have one too!"

There was nothing she could do about the army, but she did not want her man to be hooked away without her knowledge.

After all, the female soldier's professional hobbies were quite similar to Lu Jin Ting's.

Lu Jin Ting didn't know what to make of this.

On the one hand, he was happy with the little woman's jealousy and domination. On the other hand, he felt that she was too worried about him.

Did he have so much self-control?

Ye Guan did not know how to read the thoughts in his head, but when he saw the look on his face, he still fiercely said, "I don't care, you have to promise me!"

Lu Jin Ting couldn't help reaching out his hand to pinch her little face, chuckling, "Okay, I agree."

"You worry too much. I'm just a poor soldier, who would fall for me?"