Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 014, the leader of the martial arts [three shifts]

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Like many childhood memories, chatting with Mo Cang is not pleasant.

However, having not communicated like this in three years made Mo Shangyun feel that Mo Cang is quite approachable.

The father and daughter talked until dark, and after a meal, Mo Cang hurried back to the military area.

Mo Shangyun didn't stay at home for the night. He bought a plane ticket overnight and returned to Ancheng before dawn the next day.

At dawn, Mo Shangyun appeared in the hospital.

506 Ward.

In the early morning, Lu Yang woke up at about six o'clock due to his regular work and rest all year round.

He didn't open his eyes due to a leg injury, but after hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he opened his eyes for the first time.

"Morning."

Corresponding to the figure greeted by the eyes is Mo Shangyun's refreshing greeting.

Lu Yang was stunned when he saw the person.

Mo Shangyun had already walked into the ward and closed the door easily.

The night she left, she greeted Lang Yan-so, her hospital bed was still reserved.

"Morning."

Lu Yang's lips bend, and he greets her gently.

Mo Shangyun flexibly walked towards the hospital bed with a cane, but when he was halfway, he suddenly threw an object in his hand towards Lu Yang.

"Gift."

Lu Yang subconsciously sat up and caught the little bag she had thrown over.

It was still warm in his hand, he was taken aback for a moment, and looked down, what he saw were two hot steamed buns.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Lu Yang asked dumbfoundingly: "You bought this at the entrance of the hospital, right?"

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded with no guilty conscience.

"Thank you."

Reluctantly thanking him in every possible way, Lu Yang put the meat buns aside, planning to get up and wash first.

"The boat and the car are tired, I will go to bed first."

Moving to his bed, Mo Shangyun put the crutches away and greeted Lu Yang.

"Okay," Lu Yang nodded, then smiled again, "For the sake of a gift, I won't let anyone disturb you."

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun thanked me perfunctorily, throwing away the phone and lifting the quilt, and then lay in.

This summer morning, even with a quilt, it’s not hot.

Mo Shangyun quickly fell asleep.

*

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

Sure enough, as Lu Yang said, there was no sound in the ward, and it really didn't disturb her.

"Wake up?"

Lu Yang's question came from the bed next door.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun, who was still a little confused, was completely awake in an instant.

Lu Yang glanced at her table and said, "An Yi just delivered the meal."

Mo Shangyun turned his head to see the thermos barrel on the table.

I didn't sleep in bed, Mo Shangyun got up, rinsed his mouth, washed his face with cold water, and came back to eat a good lunch.

Looking at it before, it didn’t make any difference to her whether the food was delicious or not, but after a few consecutive times of good food, she gradually became more provocative.

For example, for breakfast this morning, she had a very unpleasant meal.

Huh.

With a sigh of emotion, Mo Shangyun opened the thermos barrel.

Forget it, anyway, I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days...

Half of the meal, the phone buzzed and vibrated, Mo Shangyun thought for a while, took the phone, glanced at [Uncle]'s remarks, and connected.

"Are you in Ancheng?" Mo Linzhu asked directly.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded.

"How did you talk to your dad?"

After hesitating, Mo Shangyun said: "Very good."

At least not disappointed.

"That's all right," Mo Linzhu smiled, "Your mother just rushed back last night, but you little fellow has already left."

Uh.

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, "She went back?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid you two will fall apart." Mo Linzhu paused and added, "But, you know, this can only be seen."

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but smile at the thought of Cen Yun's hard-mouthed mother.

"What has she been up to lately?"

Mo Linzhu cleared his throat and said thoughtfully: "It seems to be the leader of the martial arts..."

"Oh." Mo Shangyun should be very cold.

"Don't you believe it?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun gave him a very mocking look on the phone.

When she was five or six years old, she might still believe it after seeing the Wuxia Cen martial arts.

But now--

You are a fool if you believe it.

"Well, I won't tease you anymore," Mo Linzhu said, "You know she can't stop running around."

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded with a face.

According to Mo Linzhu's meaning, it should be that he doesn't even know what Cen Dong is doing.

Hung up the phone with Mo Linzhu with a headache. Fortunately, the phone call did not affect her appetite.

After eating, Mo Shangyun took the thermos barrel to wash again, and waited for the person who delivered the food to come over at night, and took the thermos barrel back.

Mo Shangyun found that Lu Yang always looked at her seemingly.

"Why, do you look good?"

Putting the thermos barrel on the table, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, and his ridiculous gaze fell on Lu Yang.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yang looked slightly embarrassed. When he wanted to avoid Mo Shangyun’s sight, he realized that his movements might be too obvious, so he could only hold on to a stalemate, but within two seconds, the roots of his ears became red. .

Get used to the cheeky Yan Tianxing, and seeing the innocent boy like Lu Yang, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt guilty, and sincerely gave him a step, "Teasing you."

"It's okay, you look good."

Lu Yang reacted, and sincerely emphasized to Mo Shangyun.

"..."

Mo Shangyun didn't know if he should accept such a sincere compliment.

But soon, Lu Yang changed the subject, "Actually, I just think that when you come back this time... it feels a little different."

"Oh?"

With only one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun tilted his head slightly, and in his tone of voice that was raised slightly, he was listening.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Yang asked: "Have you found your faith?"

"Nothing."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"Oh."

Lu Yang replied, his brows were stained with a touch of emotion, and he looked disappointed than she was.

Mo Shangyun chuckled, "If you don't have faith, you still have to live, don't you?"

Believing in this thing is spiritual food at best. If there is no, there is nothing. It may not be necessary for everyone to be a person, with goals and principles.

For so many years, she has also come here.

"That's true." Lu Yang nodded in agreement.

After a short pause, Lu Yang raised his head again, looked at Mo Shangyun, and said, "By the way, I have something to ask you."

"Say."

Mo Shangyun sat on the hospital bed, planning to wait for the doctor to come over and change the dressing for his feet.

"Xiao Yi was found by the navy, saying that he wanted to discuss with him about the film and television production of "A Drop of Blood"..." At this point, Lu Yang couldn't help but pause, and asked suspiciously, "I want to ask, yes. Not you—"

"Really?"

Mo Shangyun didn't seem to hear his follow-up words, and took the words with a slightly surprised expression.

"Ah," I'm sorry to ask, Lu Yang nodded depressed, "Yeah."

Mo Shangyun didn't realize it, saying, "Congratulations to him for me."

"Um..."

Lu Yang nodded again.

Seeing Lu Yang's so depressed look, Mo Shangyun turned his head and couldn't help but curl his lips.

There really are such thin-skinned people.

Thinking of the chattering people in the Second Reconnaissance Company and the training camp, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt that the ward was a bit too quiet.

But--

Mo Shangyun was a little surprised that "A Drop of Blood" could be discussed about film and television, but he was not surprised.

Not surprisingly, the quality of the book is very good, the storyline is wonderful, and the full text is positive. It's not an exaggeration to be a navy promo.

Unexpectedly that this happened so quickly, the author was contacted after only a few days.

It can be seen the efficiency of soldiers doing things...

Mo Shangyun felt in a good mood for some reason.

Of course, this kind of "good mood" only lasts until her attending doctor comes over.

It disappeared for four days, and then ran back quietly, without paying attention to her attending doctor. No matter what her background, she has a few stars on her shoulders. Anyway, it will give you a black face. No explanation.

From the moment the attending doctor appeared, the entire ward was filled with low air pressure, and even Lu Yang was shocked by the black-faced attending doctor that he dared not speak, and looked at him furtively.

Fortunately, Mo Shangyun has a very strong psychological quality, and his cheek is thick enough that he didn't even blush, so he quietly watched the attending doctor change her medicine.

So, the attending doctor who didn't see the slightest repentance on her face, became angry with her, and her face grew darker and darker.

Without saying a word during the whole process, he walked out of the ward with a face covered in a pot.

Mo Shangyun watched him leave with some sympathy.

She wanted to admit her mistake, but he didn't say a word, and didn't mean to go down the steps. She couldn't open this mouth...

"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."

As soon as the door was slammed by the attending doctor, it was knocked again, but this time the knock on the door was a little cautious.

"Come in."

Sweeping his eyes, Lu Yang shouted at the door.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

The eyes of the two fell to the door. When they saw the white coats, they were a little confused, but after seeing the master in the white coats, the two looked at each other almost subconsciously.

This person is Liu Xin.

It was the excellent son of the aunt last time, and a classmate of Mo Shangyun High School.