Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 013. Why, have any comments? [Two more]
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"You--"
Liang Zhiqiong was so angry, so excited by her, her anger attacked her heart,
The footsteps stabilized, and the other hand suddenly lifted, Liang Zhiqiong directly attacked Mo Shangyun's other shoulder.
This time it was not a simple shoot, but with a very obvious purpose.
The speed is also much faster.
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
However, feeling two strong winds blowing from behind, Mo Shangyun stretched his brows slightly without evading.
Liang Zhiqiong's hand stopped a foot near Mo Shangyun's shoulder.
Buddy's hand stretched out and firmly grasped her wrist.
The force was very strong, completely restraining her wrist, the forward force was restrained, and she couldn't even take it back.
"It's you again?"
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his eyebrows coldly and swept to his side, his eyes furious and fierce.
On one side, standing is Ji Ruonan.
Ji Ruonan has a stern expression and cold eyes, tightly grasping Liang Zhiqiong's wrist, and staring at her threateningly and warningly.
Liang Zhiqiong's momentum is unabated, and he greets him extremely provocatively.
At the same time, Mo Shangyun turned around and looked at them coldly.
"Private fights are not allowed, no one will tell you?" Ji Ruonan said coldly.
"Which eye did you see that I was going to hit her?" Liang Zhiqiong was even more angry when he was wronged for no reason.
The wrist was forced hard, but he didn't break free for a while.
"Both eyes see it."
Speaking, Ji Ruonan's fingers used force again, and the force suddenly increased, and Liang Zhiqiong frowned in pain immediately.
"Heh!" Liang Zhiqiong sneered, his face was slightly painful, but he didn't lose at all. Faced with the sharp sight of Ji Ruonan, he said, "Instructor Ji, you are looking for Peng Yuqiu at noon. Well, don’t you think it’s too small?"
Ji Ruonan smiled, "You did the wrong thing yourself, and find someone who can treat you to treat you, what can't you do?"
"Damn!"
Liang Zhiqiong yelled angrily and pulled her wrist back vigorously. Ji Ruonan let go of her. The sudden movement caused Liang Zhiqiong, who was too hard, to inadvertently. The center of gravity fell back and he took two steps back directly.
If it weren't for the reaction speed, you might be able to fall firmly.
Liang Zhiqiong steadied, grabbed her left wrist with her right hand, and when she moved a little, she grinned in pain.
"Instructor Ji, this time twice, do I have the right to doubt you and help Mo Shangyun eccentrically?" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, his eyes full of murderousness.
Withdrawing his hand, Ji Ruonan said lightly: "Whoever has reason, I will help."
Seeing this, Mo Shangyun shrugged, turned around and walked into the tent again.
But--
"Mo Shangyun!" Liang Zhiqiong suddenly called her in a cold voice, his tone was a bit heavy, but not so heartbreaking.
Still maintaining a certain sense of reason.
"Say."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and squinted at her.
Let go of his left wrist, Liang Zhiqiong straightened up, looked at her coldly, and asked: "Did you make the house regulations a ghost?"
Mo Shangyun paused slightly.
Ji Ruonan twisted her eyebrows and thought about it.
She just went to the female soldier's tent to hand out the printed house regulations. Basically, every time she left, she heard all kinds of complaints, and there were even personal attacks on the people who made the house regulations.
From the bottom of my heart, she recognizes Mo Shangyun's internal affairs regulations, but she does not want Mo Shangyun to admit it, otherwise it will attract some inexplicable resentments and attacks.
Opened her mouth, she wanted to speak for Mo Shangyun, but she reached her lips, and before she could say it, she heard Mo Shangyunyun’s breezy voice--
"Yes."
Simply a word.
It should be.
"For me?" Liang Zhiqiong asked calmly.
Mo Shangyun curled his lips slightly, and said slowly, "If you think too much, you are not qualified."
After speaking, he walked in with the toiletries.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong stared bitterly at Mo Shangyun's back, gritted his teeth hard, and almost didn't bite the corner of his lips to bleed.
Ji Ruonan glanced at her and followed her in.
In the tent.
As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he saw a few sneaky figures retreating.
It is Ni Wu and the three people, each scattered from the place near the door, walking without purpose, their expressions are somewhat embarrassed.
Looking at Lin Qi and Yu Yitong again, they stared at her calmly, while Lin Qi was clearly suggesting to her that the three of them had been eavesdropping inside the door.
Mo Shangyun didn't think it mattered.
No matter what they say, whether they spread the news or make some unnecessary guesses, the house affairs tomorrow morning should be harsh.
She never said that she would not "retaliate" against them.
Within reasonable methods, she never minds that people respond.
Occasionally finding faults is also a great pleasure in this boring life.
Put the toiletries back in place, Mo Shangyun sorted it out briefly, and Ji Ruonan also took the toiletries to wash.
At this moment, Liang Zhiqiong, who had been blowing enough cold wind outside, also walked in angrily, staring at Mo Shangyun as soon as he entered the door, and then--
After a while, they quarreled with Ni Wei.
The cause was that Ni Wei was sitting on Du Juan’s bed soaking her feet. Liang Zhiqiong accidentally touched him when she was passing by. Water splashed out of the basin and wet Ni Wei’s army boots.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't apologize, nor did he mean to apologize. Ni Wei didn't hold back for a while, so he complained a few words.
As a result, Liang Zhiqiong, who was just in a manic state+, was angered. With a deliberate kick with his foot, the full basin of water was completely turned over, nearly half poured on Ni Yu's pants.
"What are you doing?!"
Ni Wu almost didn't cry and stood up barefoot, accusing Liang Zhiqiong with red eyes.
Liang Zhiqiong smiled coldly, stepped forward and stepped directly on Ni Wu's feet, lifting his hand, grabbing Ni Wu by the collar.
"Why, have any comments?"
Liang Zhiqiong stared into her eyes and lifted Ni Wu up forcibly with a mention of the collar.
Such overbearing and arrogant action made Ni Wei stunned. The grievance and anger gathered together, but it was difficult to vent for a while.
She is sure that people like Lin Qi dare not do it easily, but Liang Zhiqiong is different.
From the first meeting, Liang Zhiqiong gave people the impression of "unruly", acting arbitrarily, doing whatever he wanted, bold enough to do nothing fearless.
Liang Zhiqiong is too vicious and unreasonable.
When she was so rudely picked up, Ni Wei was immediately stunned, and his mind went blank.
"Liang Zhiqiong, let go of her!"
Seeing this, Du Juan walked over defensively, staring at Liang Zhiqiong vigilantly, but did not dare to approach rashly.
Following, Ran Feifei also got closer, trying to stand by Du Juan's side and reminding Liang Zhiqiong in a friendly manner: "It is stipulated that fights are not allowed."
After finishing speaking, Ran Feifei looked towards the tent subconsciously, looking for someone who could help.
Ji Ruonan is not here, so I went to wash.
Lin Qi and Yu Yitong pretended to be deaf and blind, as if they had not heard or saw anything, they got together in a tacit understanding and began to communicate.
Mo Shangyun had just packed her belongings, but apparently didn’t care about what happened here, she happened to take out a coin from her pocket, and her fingers played with the coin flexibly, and then slowly Come here.
It's just that her goal is her own bed. Regarding Ni Wu's situation, she doesn't squint, and she doesn't even give a curious look.
She simply passed by.
However, the aisle was too narrow, and there were four people standing in the middle, completely blocking her way.
Mo Shangyun stopped.
She raised her eyes, glanced at Liang Zhiqiong and Ni Wei, frowning impatiently, "Let let."
"Want to help?"
Liang Zhiqiong turned around and threw her a cold knife.
Mo Shangyun paused when she played with the coin, and the coin stopped between her index finger and thumb.
"No help," Mo Shangyun said unhurriedly, his thumb was slightly bent, the coin was pushed up, and it immediately flew upwards. As it rose and fell, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and swept towards Liang Zhiqiong. , "A word of caution, instructor Ji will be back soon. If you want to vent your anger, go and pick a good time."
The voice fell, the coin fell, she opened her hand, and the coin fell firmly into the palm of her hand.
Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, and seemed to figure it out, and directly released Ni Wei.
However, Ni Wu was not easily let go.
She pressed her hand on Ni Bi's shoulder, staring at Ni Bi's sullen eyes, and said every word: "I accidentally kicked it down and splashed on people and the bed. Did you hear that?"
Ni Wei is very aggrieved.
However, he has not had the courage to meet Liang Zhiqiong head-on, and his heart is so nervous that it hurts.
She didn't object, she didn't speak, her face was pale, her lips trembled, and she seemed terrified.
Liang Zhiqiong snorted coldly, put her hand back, took another look at Mo Shangyun, clapped her hands, and walked to her bed.
Mo Shangyun didn't see half of it, and returned to his bed in a leisurely manner.
Not long after, Ji Ruonan came back.
At a glance, I noticed the spilled basin of water and the embarrassed Ni Wei.
At the same time, I also noticed Lin Qi, Yu Yitong, Mo Shangyun, who seemed to know nothing, and Liang Zhiqiong, who seemed to throw a warning and threatening sight towards Ni Wu.
I faintly understood something in my heart.
"Du Juan, I blamed me for being bad, I'm so sorry, I got your bed wet."
Under that pin-piercing gaze, Ni Wei apologized to Du Juan nervously, speaking softly, and his lips were trembling all the time.
"No, it's okay." Du Juan said hurriedly.
Ran Feifei stood aside and didn't speak, looking at the other people in the tent, and only felt that each one of them was irrelevant or bullying. It was too hateful.
But in the absence of ability and courage, she couldn't say anything, she could only watch Du Juan and Ni Wei "acting" with suffocation.
Ni Wei repeatedly apologized to Du Juan, and then returned to his bed accompanied by Du Juan.
Ji Ruonan watched from the sidelines, saying nothing, just reminding them to go to bed early.
At ten o'clock, lights out.
There are a lot of trivial things today. Although the amount of exercise is not enough, Mo Shangyun still falls asleep quickly.
It's just that, except for her, the other people in tent No. 7 are lying on the bed tossing and turning, with different thoughts and difficulty sleeping.
*
The next day.
In the early morning, half past four.
Mo Shangyun's biological clock was very punctual, and she opened her eyes smoothly, regaining consciousness within half a minute. She didn't sleep in bed and got up directly from the bed.
She began to dress, put on shoes, and fold the quilt.
The movement is very light, and in this silent night, there is only a slight noise.
Ran——
"Fuck," a slightly shocked voice came from the next bed, "Are you awake, or are you up at night?"
It was Liang Zhiqiong who hadn't slept all night.
If Mo Shangyun didn't hear her, she would just touch the black and fold the bedding without any pause.
Waiting for a while, but never got a response, Liang Zhiqiong said in a huff: "I want to ask you something!"
"..."
Mo Shangyun still ignored her.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't go crazy.
After a long while, Mo Shangyun suddenly heard Liang Zhiqiong's hesitant and vigilant question, "You are not... a ghost?"
The black tent can only be seen in a faint outline, and nothing else is possible.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun stood up, glanced at the bed next door, and uttered two words, "No."
"Oh."
Liang Zhiqiong feels relieved.
Thinking that I was a little bit embarrassed, and a little unhappy, turned over, pretended to be talking in a dream, put the quilt on top of his head, and closed his eyes to sleep.
Mo Shangyun remembered the placement of all his belongings in the tent, and other people's belongings almost remembered their positions, and there was no obstacle to moving in the dark.
She raised her hand and smoothly found the training cap hanging by the bed, draped it on top of her head, and put it on.
Turn around and walk directly outside the door.
I didn't take a few steps, faintly, I heard Lin Qi and Ji Ruonan's beds, making rustling clothes.
It looks like they are all up.
The brow moved, she ignored it, walked to the door in the dark, raised her hand to open the curtain, and walked out alone.
Two minutes later.
Ji Ruonan and Lin Qi appeared outside the tent together.
"Where is she going?" Ji Ruonan asked.
"Morning exercises." Lin Qi looked forward and replied.
For a moment, Ji Ruonan looked at her suspiciously, "Then where are you going?"
"Morning exercise." Lin Qi said.
Ji Ruonan: "..."