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Before he left, he indifferently ordered the soldiers beside him, but at this moment, Mu Yi Yang's tone was ice-cold, to the extent that it was frightening.

Not long after, Liu Jun Hao arrived and saw the pale-faced Cai Xiao Lin, a sense of guilt involuntarily arose from the bottom of her heart, as her fingers tightly clenched together.

"En!" Liu Jun Hao's slightly tightly clenched fingers slightly released, only then did he come to Cai Xiao Lin's side. After taking off his military uniform coat and putting it on Cai Xiao Lin, he picked up Cai Xiao Lin's body and walked out of the deep mountains.

As for Mu Yi Yang, who was carrying Song Yao Yao, walking outside, Song Yao Yao felt that there was someone hugging him, this feeling was really comfortable!

"Hubby …" A hint of satisfaction faintly floated up on Song Yao Yao's face. After she lightly called out once, a satisfied expression appeared on her face as she continued to fall unconscious in Mu Yi Yang's arms.

"Wife …" Mu Yi Yang's thin lips gently spouted out two words, but it was useless as at this moment, Song Yao Yao was so tired that he had already fallen asleep.

Seeing that Song Yao Yao was alright, the nervousness in the bottom of Mu Yi Yang's heart finally calmed down. However, a ripple gradually surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

Finally, after a night of torture, when Mu Yi Yang found someone, it ended. Only then did all the soldiers return to their own dormitories to rest.

However, the female dormitory was not peaceful at all. A few of Jia Ying Ying's students who were involved in this matter were so scared that they didn't dare to sleep for the entire night. They were afraid that once they woke up, they would be called to interrogate and be punished according to military regulations.

In the early morning of the next day, the military academy seemed to be at peace, but almost no one dared to be negligent. Some were the soldiers who had changed shifts, and more importantly, when they heard that Mu Yi Yang's wife had been framed yesterday, they did not dare be negligent!

Some of the female soldiers in the female dormitory were still nervous.

Unfortunately, the events that had occurred since early in the morning had not been intentional, causing them to be even more afraid to breathe.

In Mu Yi Yang's dorm, even though Mu Yi Yang's biological clock had woken up a long time ago, he did not get up.

The person by his side had a slightly pale face, probably because of the excessive amount of blood that he had lost yesterday. Last night, Song Yao Yao had been frightened by the excessive amount of blood that he had lost.

He brought Song Yao Yao and directly barged into the military academy's infirmary, and even ordered people to find the fake mother in order to help Song Yao Yao inspect her body.

In the end, Bai Yun Xi was invited to the battle in a panic, but when she saw the huge scene in front of him, her entire leg went limp from fright.

"Mu Yi Yang, what are you doing? It's the middle of the night and people aren't sleeping. " Although his legs had gone soft from fright, Bai Yun Xi still pretended to be calm and said that.

"Show it to my wife!" Who knew that before Bai Yun Xi could even reach Song Yao Yao's side, Mu Yi Yang had already grabbed him by the collar, and was walking straight for the sickbed.

"Mu Yi Yang, put me down. I have feet, I can walk by myself!" Being pulled by Mu Yi Yang's collar, Bai Yun Xi's face was slightly pale. Because of his height, Bai Yun Xi's feet could not reach the ground, so this made Bai Yun Xi feel a little inferior to himself.

"No need!" Mu Yi Yang immediately pulled Bai Yun Xi's collar and came to the bedside.

Bai Yun Xi sized up Song Yao Yao and her face turned slightly pale, as if she had lost all color.

"Cough, cough!" Bai Yun Xi deliberately coughed twice, proving that she was almost suffocated by Mu Yi Yang.

"Cough what? Quick, let my wife see what's going on? " Mu Yi Yang stood at the side and scolded somewhat anxiously.

"Mourinho, may I ask Madam Ling, is there any discomfort?" Bai Yun Xi glanced at Song Yao Yao for a moment, then turned around to look at Mu Yi Yang who was beside him.

"If I knew, would I need to find you?" Mu Yi Yang's handsome eyes darkened slightly as she looked coldly at Bai Yun Xi.

"Well, I mean, is Madame Lin hurt?" A hint of nervousness floated up on Bai Yun Xi's face. Usually, this Mu Yi Yang would kill people without blinking an eye, those who were dissatisfied with him at all times would be dealt with according to the military rules.

"Mm, check it out for her." This time, Mu Yi Yang wasn't as angry as before. Instead, he slightly calmed down and said indifferently.

"Let me take a look!" After Bai Yun Xi heard this, she decided to not dawdle with Mu Yi Yang anymore.

"Her hand must be injured." Previously, when Mu Yi Yang was carrying Song Yao Yao, he clearly felt something strange at the tip of his fingers, and after a quick glance, he realized that it was bloodstains.

"Eh!" Bai Yun Xi nodded slightly, then carefully picked up Song Yao Yao's hand to check it.

"It's nothing, it's just a piece of flesh. However, the wound has already been infected and needs to be disinfected and bandaged." As Bai Yun Xi spoke, she placed Song Yao Yao's hand on the bed beside him.

Then he walked to the other side and came back with alcohol, alcohol, cotton, and gauze in his hands.

"Come, Mourinho, please take it." Bai Yun Xi handed the gauze in her hand over to Mu Yi Yang. Looking at Mu Yi Yang's wrinkled brows, Bai Yun Xi couldn't help but laugh to herself.

"..." Mu Yi Yang's lips slightly moved, what did he want to say? Yet, he could not say anything!

Her charming eyes slightly looked at the person on the sickbed with a pale face. Her heart felt as though it was being ruthlessly pulled somewhere, and she felt a faint pain and discomfort.

It wasn't easy for Bai Yun Xi to bandage her fingers, and Mu Yi Yang felt like a century had passed!

"Mourinho's injuries have already healed. This …." Bai Yun Xi said while pointing a little, as a hint of awkwardness also surfaced on his face.

"Speak!" Mu Yi Yang coldly glanced at Bai Yun Xi, and then ordered in a bland voice.

"Mourinho, when you go back, cook some red dates to nourish your sister-in-law's blood. If sister-in-law feels pain in her stomach, then give her some ginger tea!" Bai Yun Xi laughed awkwardly, and did not say anymore?

After giving a light harp, he left the infirmary of his own volition, leaving Mu Yi Yang staring blankly at Song Yao Yao's faint voice. Under the slightly dim light, it was as if he would disappear in the next second!

After a long while, Mu Yi Yang finally got up and carried Song Yao Yao's body. Only then did he realise that there were traces of red blood on the white bed sheets.

Looking at the bloodstain, Mu Yi Yang's eyes darkened slightly. Only then did he realized what Bai Yun Xi meant by those words just now.

Originally …

The woman's fake was here, but this little white rabbit didn't even know?

But here.

Instantly, Mu Yi Yang felt a bit troubled. How could a normal man have something that a woman uses?

In the end, they had no choice but to put Song Yao Yao on the sickbed once again, so they drove out of the military academy and went to find a shop to buy things. By the time they returned and bought something, it would already be an hour later.

Back then when he was holding this thing, he really felt that all the dignity and face of a man had been lost. The aunts who bought this product all looked at him strangely, even though he explained that he bought it for his wife, and the aunts said that he was a good man now and would even buy it for his wife in the middle of the night.

There were also some aunties who suggested that he buy some brown sugar, then some red dates, or some ginger to cook for his wife.

After hearing this, he really went to buy all of these, and when he got home, he found Song Yao Yao sleeping peacefully on the sickbed.

Looking at his slightly recovered blood-colored skin, the worry and worry in Mu Yi Yang's eyes could finally be put down. In an instant, he felt that all the awkwardness in the shop was nothing?

While holding onto the thing in her hand, she carried Song Yao Yao's body back to the dorm.

After returning to the dorm, he began to help Song Yao Yao organize her things, bathe, change her clothes, and even read the things that the woman used and then put them on Song Yao Yao's body.

After all of these were done, Mu Yi Yang was already overwhelmed by the torment, but after everything was prepared, Mu Yi Yang could finally carry the person beside him to sleep in satisfaction.

So, now. Seeing Song Yao Yao's slightly pale face, the bottom of Mu Yi Yang's heart also began to worry.

After a long while, as if Mu Yi Yang had heard this for too long, Song Yao Yao, who had originally still wanted to sleep, had no choice but to slowly open her eyes.

Then, a flame gradually rose from the bottom of his eyes as he looked at Mu Yi Yang.

"..." Song Yao Yao curled her red lips. What did she originally want to say? But she couldn't say anything.

This guy … Therefore, Song Yao Yao still decided to use those beautiful eyes that burned with flames to look at Mu Yi Yang.

"Wife, that's enough. You lost too much blood last night. I'll make you some red date soup later. Just obediently lie down." Mu Yi Yang chuckled as he caressed Song Yao Yao's soft hair, and then he got off the bed and walked outside, almost under Song Yao Yao's gaze.

With no other choice, Song Yao Yao could only scold Mu Yi Yang, the big bastard, ruthlessly in his stomach.

But what did Mu Yi Yang just say about making the red date soup? What did he mean by losing too much blood?

Too much blood loss? How could that be? Wasn't it just a small wound on his hand?

In his mind, he thought back to last night, when his fingers were cut, when his fingers felt heart-wrenching pain?