Chapter 176 - Sweet Strike (1/2)

The Commander said with a smile, “Don’t you need to be happy in situations like this?”

Yu Lanjie listened to what he said and couldn’t help laughing, which made her cough more severe! “God, the Commander is so narcissistic!” She choked with fear while he thought it was because she was too happy!

The Commander didn’t realize the problem at all. Seeing Yu Lanjie’s smile, he felt very happy.

He continued to say to himself, “But I’m also surprised. How can I get to know you for only a few days and have the idea of getting married to you? However, there will be major tasks in the army soon. It’s not convenient for me to get married at this time. I only asked for two days’ leave to accompany you at home.”

Yu Lanjie wanted to say: who gives you confidence? How can you decide on our marriage on your own?

Yan Yan coughed twice and said seriously, “I was born in a remote mountain area in the Shandong Province. There was a flood in my hometown. My parents died early and I had no brothers or sisters. When I was young, I was adopted by an old beggar, who had to beg everywhere. I’ve been used to the fickleness of the world and human nature since I was a child. So, I’m iron-hearted and don’t know what the tenderness of an iron man is. However, I promise that I will do my best to love you all my life. As for that Yan Wangchuan, I’ll have him stand for five hours and then let him go home. After that, you need to forget him completely.”

Yu Lanjie’s soft heart was touched by his tragic life experience. Maybe they could give it a try?

From that day on, Commander Yan really changed his attitude and was much more gentle towards Yu Lanjie.

After two days of relaxing, Yu Lanjie resumed her training with the other recruits, and gradually found that she fell in love with the feeling of being a soldier, burning with righteous ardor.

She was popular and the other recruits were also willing to help her. Even Fu Xinjie, who regarded her as a rival in love, didn’t embarrass her on private or public occasions because of her emotions; instead, she helped her from time to time.

She did her best to be a good instructor for every recruit. She was fair and didn’t embarrass others in private. She was indeed an open and aboveboard heroine!

When the situation was getting better for Lanjie, the situation for Fan Xiaolu, another good friend of Long Xi, was still terrible.

Those entertainment reporters got the gossip from somewhere and swarmed in, surrounding the hospital where Fan Qianqian lived.

Although Xiaolu arranged Fan Qianqian’s bodyguards to guard at the door of the ward, Xiaolu was also very embarrassed and in a low mood because the doctors and nurses in the hospital were harassed by reporters.

When Fan Qianqian called her friend, she finally found out that Lu Hua had been missing for several days.

She was very worried, so Xiaolu had to tell her the truth, that director Lu Hua had died on a deserted island to save her.

Fan Qianqian loved Lu Hua very much. Because of Lu Hua’s death, she was in a state of emotional collapse and told Xiaolu the secret that had been hidden for many years.

Unexpectedly, Director Lu Hua was Xiaolu’s biological father!

When Fan Qianqian started her career twenty-one years ago, he took on the film directed by Lu Hua.

They appreciated each other and fell in love because of the film.

But because they were both public figures, and they didn’t want to hype up the gossip, they had been maintaining their secret love relationship for three years.

Then, they found that it was easy to fall in love but it was hard to get along with each other. They both had strong characters and often quarreled.

Finally, they decided to break up peacefully and were still friends!

After breaking up, Fan Qianqian found that she was pregnant with Lu Hua’s child. Since she still loved Luhua, she was unwilling to have an abortion, so she gave birth to Xiaolu and raised him alone.

She didn’t tell Lu Hua that she had his child because she didn’t want him to marry her because of his responsibility.

Later, Lu Hua met a gentle and virtuous woman and got married.

It wasn’t until the media revealed that Fan Qianqian had an illegitimate child that Lu Hua realized that Xiaolu was his and Fan Qianqian’s child.

He asked Fan Qianqian and she also admitted it.

In fact, Lu Hua had always kept his love for Fan Qianqian. They rekindled their flame and often met secretly…

Fan Qianqian, who knew that Lu Hua had died, was suffering from severe melancholy and several times wanted to die!

Xiaolu hired a private doctor and nurses to take care of her. He took a leave from the company and went home to accompany his mom.

He was afraid that the media would exaggerate the matter, so he kept the secret.

He only told two people about that secret: Long Xi and Bai Bing.

After Bai Bing recovered and left the hospital, she took the initiative to go to Xiaolu’s home.

Because there were many people in his house, so that conversations could flow freely, Xiaolu invited her to go to the back garden of the house, where the environment was beautiful and quiet; no one else would disturb them there.

It was destined to be a night when Xiaolu suffered from sweet strikes many times.

In fact, the weather that night was not very good.

The cloud was light, the stars were sparse, and the scattered stars blinked their tired eyes.

The hazy yellow moon in the sky seemed to witness the imperfection of the human world.

Bai Bing wore the pure white high neckline tight sweater and looked particularly gorgeous that day.

Her thick hair black as ink spread down to the fiber waist like a waterfall. There was no extra expression in her gorgeous face, which made her look like a snow fairy in heaven who didn’t care about worldly affairs, full of touching and ethereal beauty.

She and Xiaolu wandered through the overlapping shadows of the trees in the garden.

She seemed to be deep in thought and didn’t say a thing in all their walk.

In the dark of the night, the dim yellow street lights played with their shadows, stretching, shortening, casting to the east, casting to the west, separating for a while and overlapping for a while.