Chapter 850 Wronged

Chapter 850 Wronged

The Yanhuang special plane landed at Nanyang International Airport at 12:00 noon.

Li Qiao had to go back and forth across the border within two days, and her health could not help but be overwhelmed.

After getting into the car, Luo Yu handed her the thermos, and said after deliberating, "Ma'am, you don't need to be in such a hurry to come back..."

Even a normal person would be exhausted after running around for days, let alone Li Qiao who was pregnant.

Li Qiao didn't speak, she leaned against the back seat and closed her eyes to rest.

She hurried back to Nanyang, naturally she had her reasons.

Feicheng and Diancheng are only separated by a cloud mountain, about half an hour's drive away.

In Diancheng three years ago, Mrs. Xiao intended to hit him with a car. Once Shang Yu went to Feicheng, there was no guarantee that this memory would not be brought back to him.

...

Mansion.

Li Qiao went back to the master bedroom after entering the door.

Shang Yu heard the news and called, but no one answered.

After more than ten minutes, Li Qiao came out of the bathroom with drops of water on her chin and red eyes.

She sat by the bed and picked up her cell phone. When she saw the missed call, she cleared her throat before calling the man back.

"Are you back?" There was only one beep, and Shang Yu's thick and magnetic voice came along the receiver.

Li Qiao's voice was slightly hoarse, "Well, I just got home."

A man who is so sensitive in his bones can tell that something is wrong with Li Qiao without discerning, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, I've choked on the water." Li Qiao leaned against the head of the bed, her brows and eyes were tired and listless, "I'm fine, you go ahead and talk about it when you come back at night."

Shang Yu pursed his lips and told her to rest first. After the two finished talking, the man picked up the coat on the armrest and strode out the door.

He Chen was still talking eloquently, but suddenly seeing his movements, he bit his cigarette and teased, "We've only been separated for two days, why are you so impatient?"

He was answered by the sound of the door being slammed shut.

He Chen cursed with a smile, but didn't care, turned to look at Zong Zhan, "Are you pretending to be sick forever?"

Zong Zhan lay flat on the hospital bed, crossed his fingers against his abdomen, looked away from the ceiling and glanced at the opposite side, "I will be discharged tomorrow."

"You can be hospitalized for a week even if you have diarrhea. Do those recruits in your army know that you are such a waste?"

Zong Zhan didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to look at the ceiling thinking about how to deal with Xi Luo when he went to Myanmar.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of the ward, and Zong Yue poked half of his head in from the door carrying a fruit basket, "Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle."

He Chen crossed Erlang's legs and puffed out, "You came here by yourself?"

Zong Zhan sat up, looked behind Zong Yue with dark eyes, "That kid wasn't with you?"

That kid, Li Jun.

Zong Yue put the fruit basket on the bedside table and said with a slight smile, "No, he's busy."

He Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Zong Yue through the smoke, "Busier than your fifth uncle?"

"Uh...then probably not." Zong Yue secretly looked at Zong Zhan's obviously unhappy expression, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "How about... let me ask him?"

Didn't the third uncle just have a stomachache? Why did it seem like he had some serious illness and needed Li Jun to visit?

Zong Zhan held the posture of an elder, pressed the corners of his lips and nodded, "As a junior, you still have to be conscious."

He Chen glanced at Zong Zhan who was putting on airs, and gave a light snort.

Why don't you fucking just say that you don't like Mr. Li.

In this way, as soon as Zong Yue called, Li Jun immediately put down the work at hand and rushed to the Royal Private Hospital half an hour later.

Li Jun knew that Zong Zhan had a lot of opinions on him, and the reason was probably the time when Zong Yue went to the police station with a drink.

As the head of the military department, Zong Zhan was upright, and the majesty he deliberately created really put a lot of pressure on Li Jun.

In terms of age, he is similar to Zong Zhan, but he is half shorter in momentum.

At this moment, Zong Zhan was wearing a hospital gown and sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, completely ignoring the hospital's ban on smoking.

He Chen was not in the ward, and he didn't know who answered the phone, so he left without saying hello.

"You and Xiaoyue have been married for a few months, when do you plan to take her back to the Imperial Capital?"

Li Jun sat sideways, tilting his head to look at Zong Yue who was picking at his fingers, "Let's see what Xiaoyue means, if she wants to go back, I can take her back with her."

"Take time?" Zong Zhan was very disgusted with this word, "You are so busy with work that you don't even have time to spend with your wife? Then why are you getting married?"

Li Jun frowned, pursed his lips and remained silent.

He also doesn't like Zong Zhan, because he has a strong smell of military ruffian, he is vigorous and ruthless.

"Third Uncle!" Zong Yue couldn't help but chime in when he saw that Li Jun was being trained, "He asked me before if I wanted to go home, but I didn't want to..."

Before she finished speaking, she shut herself up.

Oops, it's better not to say that.

Sure enough, Zong Zhan's fierce gaze became deeper and deeper, and he gently tapped his knee with his hand holding the cigarette, with a half-smile, "Since you don't want to go home, don't go back in the future."

The reason why he made Jun Li so difficult was that he hoped that he would love Zong Yue more.

As a man, he still can't see in Li Jun's eyes that he has any affection for Zong Yue.

Even if you don't have to do what Shaoyan did to Li Qiao, you should love each other like an ordinary couple.

Even though Li Jun is introverted and steady, Ke Shaoyan is more introverted and deep than him, and he still expresses concern and love without hesitation when facing his lover.

But Li Jun has none of these.

However, Zong Yue was deeply involved in it, and he didn't know what was so good about a boring man like Li Jun.

Zong Zhan pressed his temples irritably, "You two go back."

"Third Uncle..." Zong Yue regretted contradicting him for Jun Li.

Zong Zhan pinched his cigarette without raising his head, and waved his hand casually, "You don't want to go back to the Zong's house to follow you, but don't forget to call your grandfather during the holidays so that he won't miss you."

After walking out of the hospital, Zong Yue's mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

After being married for such a long time, it was the first time that she felt something like complaining towards Li Jun.

She held back and walked to the parking lot in silence. Just as she took out the key, her arms tightened, "Why don't you talk? Miss your grandpa?"

Due to Li Jun's personality, he didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart. He saw that Zong Yue was depressed, and subconsciously thought that she was homesick.

It was just such a sentence, which instantly ignited all the grievances in Zong Yue's heart.

She broke away from Li Jun, turned her head and stubbornly refused to look at him, "Don't worry about it, I'm going back to the company."

"Don't worry about it?" Li Jun held her arm again, "Why are you angry?"

Zong Yue felt very tired, because even quarreling would make her feel powerless as if her fists hit the cotton wool.

Li Jun's heart is too peaceful, and he is used to discussing things as they are.

But feelings, there is no way to treat them objectively.

Zong Yue wanted to lose his temper, but felt that he was making trouble for no reason.

She narrowed her eyebrows, lowered her eyes and shook her head, "I'm not angry, the company still has something to do, I have to go back as soon as possible."

Li Jun looked at Zong Yue, unable to judge for a while whether she was really on something or was angry with him.