After losing her memory, the sickly ex-wife always wants to remarry

Ming Chunshan closed the door almost immediately.

Of course she knew what her sister was doing.
Before she made it clear to her sister, she had used this tool many times in her dreams at midnight.

On the other hand, this was not the first time she had run into her sister at this time.
Before I made it clear to my sister, she would always close the door during her ovulation period or when her menstrual period was about to come. This was an unspoken secret between them.

Yes, before I made it clear to my sister.
After making it clear...
As if he had thought of something, in an instant, Ming Chunshan felt a heat wave rushing towards his head.

Just then, the sound in the room suddenly stopped.
Then Xia Pingwu's hesitant voice sounded:
"Haruyama? Are you back?"

She had asked Yunyun about Chunshan's usual time to get off work, so she didn't lock the door today.
Moreover, the action of locking the door was even more suspicious, and it would be even more difficult to explain if Chunshan couldn't open it.

In Xia Pingwu's subconscious mind ten years ago, no matter how close she was to Chunshan, she would still knock on the door before entering the room.
She couldn't have anticipated the ambiguity that would occur ten years later.

So all this happened in an almost absurd way.
Ming Chunshan immediately took several steps back to the living room, then he shouted:
"Sister, I just got back. How are you today?"

There was a quick rustling sound in the room, and then the door opened and a figure emerged from the doorway: "Much better - I'll go take a shower first."

"Well, then I... I'll go cook. You can eat it after you finish washing." Ming Chunshan took another step back, his eyes dodged for a moment, and somehow, he suddenly raised his eyes again.
The heating in the house was on high. Xia Pingwu, still wearing a white suspender dress, was leaning against the door, looking up at her.

Ming Chunshan immediately looked away.

But her eyes involuntarily moved downwards:
The whiteness of her neck and collarbone reflected the light, and she couldn't help herself...
I couldn't help it.

Look down, and look down again.
My calves are so white. If I return to the team, I might get tanned. Although tanning is good, but...

Ming Chunshan's gaze suddenly paused as he looked down, and he sighed, "Sister, why are you not wearing shoes again?"
She subconsciously moved forward and saw Xia Pingwu hiding something in his hand behind his back.
It's a urine pad.

At this moment, all subconscious thoughts of moving forward stopped.
Xia Pingwu quickly entered the bathroom and answered, "It's a good time to take a shower."
Then, the bathroom door was closed.

Xia Pingwu quickly tied up the garbage and breathed a sigh of relief:
Chunshan probably didn't notice it.

When the hot water poured down from the top of his head, Xia Pingwu finally breathed a sigh of relief:
It feels so good. I feel like I have the initiative in my body again.

She wiped her eyes subconsciously, then slightly extended her fingers and paused.
For some reason, she remembered the kiss Ming Chunshan gave her eyelids.
Gentle, yet caring.

Xia Pingwu suddenly felt his heart beating faster.
A familiar sensation came over her. She patted her cheeks and immediately turned up the shower head.
It must be because the heat from just now has not yet passed.
Otherwise, why would I suddenly think of Chunshan?

*
Before Xia Pingwu's return to the team attracted much attention, a new task was assigned to him.

The combat team office was once again crowded with people. The desks were put away and the team members were lined up in two rows. Ming Chunshan was at the front pulling down the display board.

Xia Pingwu followed Ming Chunshan obediently and asked whenever she could, "What can I do for you?"

Ming Chunshan turned his head and looked at her for a few seconds, then he remembered something and took out a pair of glasses from the drawer:
"These are the combat team's visualization glasses. Yours is still being made. I have to work at an extra time today. Can you take my spare pair first?"
She gestured twice and nodded to herself:
“It’s about the same size.”

In Xia Pingwu's impression, visualization glasses still required the help of external equipment, but it turns out that they have made such great progress in ten years.
Living facilities have not improved much, but combat and medical equipment have advanced rapidly.
She secretly complained but did not show it on her face. She just nodded and let Ming Chunshan do what he wanted.

Xia Pingwu felt a cool touch gently pressing against her ear, but she paid no attention. She saw someone coming towards her out of the corner of her eye.
She then reached out and pinched Ming Chunshan's wrist: "Mao Xiqing is here."

Ming Chunshan did not reply: "Mao Xiqing, I sent you the information, just help me pass it on."

The footsteps behind him did not stop. When Ming Chunshan put on Xia Pingwu's glasses and turned around, he saw Mao Xiqing just coming to the table and putting down a cup:
"Deputy Xia, drink some water."

...?
Xia Pingwu's eyes moved from the lens to the cup, and he held the handle of the cup and curled the corners of his lips:
"Thank you."

Ming Chunshan curled his fingers slightly and knocked on the table twice: "The captain is still standing here, where is the captain's water?"

Mao Xiqing laughed and was about to answer when someone knocked on the door.
Several people looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ruan Zhuyun standing at the door, but her eyes were directed at Ming Chunshan: "Come out for a moment."

Then, Ming Chunshan followed Ruan Zhuyun out. The two of them stepped into a slightly dim corridor. People were constantly coming in and out around them. Ming Chunshan didn't wait for Ruan Zhuyun to speak, and took the opportunity to criticize:
"What kind of work are you doing as a cleanup team? Didn't you clean up the pollution? How can a strange beast be born in the same place again?"

"This time the alien beast contamination value is higher than last time. We still have to ask if your combat team didn't clean it up last time."
Ruan Zhujun rolled her eyes at Ming Chunshan skillfully and waved her hand.
"Come on, it's all for Pingwu, no one should blame anyone else."

Ming Chunshan squinted his eyes: "What do you mean by for my sister? You just didn't do your job well enough."

"Oh, you've done your job?" Ruan Zhuyun got angry when she talked about this, and she forced herself to lower her voice, "Who else is so crazy that he brought Ping Wu here without even saying hello?"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She took a few steps closer and gritted her teeth, "How many eyes of the Supernatural Bureau are on Ping Wu? She is the only person who survived the Second World War. How many people are trying to study her? Don't you know?"

"I know, but the doctor's report has been sent."
Ming Chunshan pulled Ruan Zhuyun to a dark place, away from the crowd.
"Sister's body doesn't matter as long as she doesn't use her super powers."

No need for super powers?
Ruan Zhuyun's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
It's not that she didn't know about this, but it was emphasized again, and she immediately thought of the night before Xia Pingwu lost his memory.
She raised her eyes: "What will happen if I use my superpowers?"

Ming Chunshan paused and looked at her suspiciously: "What do you mean?" Ruan Zhuyun didn't even pause, and immediately passed the blame skillfully: "What if he got angry when he quarreled with you?"
She continued to ask indirect questions: "You got angry, and then you used your supernatural powers, and then you lost your memory?"

Ming Chunshan was distracted by her thoughts and became furious: "I already said that my sister lost her memory as soon as I got home. She didn't quarrel with me."

"You can't even find the reason why Pingwu lost his memory, not to mention Pingwu has asked you for a divorce. Who knows if what you said is true?"
After Ruan Zhujun finished her lecture, she glanced at Ming Chunshan and saw that he was silent for a rare time. She changed the subject reluctantly.
"Forget it, I didn't pull you out here to argue about this.
"I just want to ask you, why did you bring Ping Wu here?"

Ming Chunshan was upset by the word "divorce" and answered subconsciously:
"My sister's wish has always been to come back, and you have advised me many times. Isn't this just right?"

Ruan Zhuyun did not answer.
Ming Chunshan raised his eyes and saw that Ruan Zhuyun's eyes suddenly darkened, and the look he gave her was like a sharp knife:
"It's been seven years. Ping Wu and I have mentioned it to you many times, but you said nothing. But this time you agreed."
She took a few steps closer:
"Why? Because Ping Wu lost her memory. She doesn't love you as much anymore, and doesn't care about you as much anymore. So you finally realized the seriousness of the matter, right?"

"Yes. That's it."
Ming Chunshan was worried about leaving Xia Pingwu alone in the office waiting for the meeting, and his tone was filled with impatience.
“I admit I was wrong, so I’m starting to make amends, isn’t that ok?
"Although my sister has lost her memory now, when she regains her memory, she will be able to remember the compensation I made. Isn't that okay?"

"It's different. Of course it's different this way." Ruan Zhuyun said anxiously, "The current Ping Wu is definitely not the Ping Wu who said she wanted to divorce you before. Even if you win back the current Ping Wu, the previous Ping Wu will not forgive you."

Ming Chunshan's gaze towards the office door seemed to be frozen for a moment. She turned her gaze away, almost incredulously:
"Ruan Zhuyun, what do you want to express?
"Do you want me to lock my sister back home, or do you want me to agree to a divorce and let her go?"

Ruan Zhuyun knew that she had said something wrong, so she took a step back and waved her hand subconsciously: "I just..."
Of course, she didn't mean to express these meanings. She just felt that Pingwu seemed to have been abducted.
But after hearing Ming Chunshan's yell, she began to doubt whether she was taking too much of a moral high ground.

Ming Chunshan didn't give her a chance to explain. He pushed Ruan Zhuyun away with his shoulder and went back to the office angrily.

When Ming Chunshan pushed open the door, he saw Xia Pingwu operating the glasses quickly while communicating with Mao Xiqing.
She heard Xia Pingwu asking, "I know Chunshan usually thinks this way, what about you? What do you think?"

Mao Xiqing's face had already turned red from being asked this question, and it was obvious that she was stuck on this question.

Xia Pingwu sighed and lowered his voice: "It's okay, Chunshan is not here, you can tell me anything."

Ming Chunshan paused subconsciously, and then saw Mao Xiqing's face getting redder and redder, so he made up his mind and said directly:
“…I might be more suitable to be an assistant.
"Team Ming will arrange everything. I don't need to worry about it at all."

The next moment, Ming Chunshan saw that Xia Pingwu's expression was slightly gloomy and he looked very unhappy.
So she subconsciously straightened her back and knocked on the door: "I'm back."

Xia Pingwu saw her and said nothing. He waved to Mao Xiqing and sat down in the deputy's position, motioning Ming Chunshan to come to the meeting.
This shows that my sister is a little unhappy.
Ming Chunshan pursed his lips, and the impatience on his face instantly disappeared. Then he took the initiative to come over, stood in front of the main seat and knocked on the table:
"Gather, let's have a quick meeting. The testing station is urging us to leave."

The people present quickly sat down, opened their glasses skillfully, and began to look at the display boards following Ming Chunshan's movements.

Mao Xiqing sat in the third seat, closer to the two people.
She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the air pressure was a little low.

……

Arriving outside the familiar city, Ming Chunshan tapped his glasses and said, "We have arrived at our destination. Please ask the testing station to tell us the exact location."
Logically speaking, the detection results of the testing station should have been transmitted to the combat team when the mission was issued, but for some reason, there was a stagnation today.

But this time, after waiting for a while, no data came from the testing station.

Xia Pingwu glanced sideways at Ming Chunshan, and happened to see Ming Chunshan moving his communication headset, his face becoming increasingly worse.
She called out, "Haruyama?"

Ming Chunshan's expression immediately brightened, and when he met Xia Pingwu's eyes, he even had a helpless smile on his lips, and mouthed to Xia Pingwu: "There's a problem, I have to do it myself."

Xia Pingwu nodded calmly, and tapped his communication headset with his fingers——
This is also Ming Chunshan’s spare part.
Chunshan may not have used the backup equipment for a long time, so he has forgotten that the backup equipment can be online and share data with the main equipment.
So at this moment, she could hear a strange voice coming from the headphones:
"Can't Xia Pingwu detect pollution levels manually?
"Chunshan, it's rare for Xia Pingwu to return to the team. You should learn from your senior sister."

Xia Pingwu's eyes immediately turned cold.
She reached out and pulled Ming Chunshan, and took the initiative to say, "Let me do it."

So what Ming Chunshan saw the next moment was Xia Pingwu's expression which had become a little duller:
In fact, ever since she left the office, she had been guessing why her sister was unhappy.
...With accidents happening one after another, will sister feel that she has no real ability to lead a combat team?
Not even close to my mother.

Ming Chunshan was in a daze, Xia Pingwu had already turned around and hooked his finger at Mao Xiqing:
“I just received news that the detection station is unable to send pollution values. I will conduct manual detection with Chunshan.
"So today, the 'eyes' of the team will be temporarily handed over to you."

The pollution value can only be detected by those with special powers, which means that in order to detect the pollution value, special powers must be released.
But at the same time, the five senses will weaken, and someone in the team will need to reduce the use of supernatural powers and use only the five senses to observe the surroundings.

Previously, the testing platform was responsible for detection, while Ming Chunshan was the "eyes". She was the first to take action when encountering any problem.
But this time, it obviously didn't work.

Mao Xiqing hesitated: "Deputy Xia, this is my first time doing this, I think... why not let Captain Ming join me."
She had heard of the previous combat team captain's reputation for artificial exploration, and Deputy Xia was her proudest disciple, so there shouldn't be any problem.
And the Ming team can just...

Unexpectedly, Ming Chunshan suddenly grabbed Xia Pingwu's shoulders and shook his head at Mao Xiqing:
"No, manual detection requires the assistance of super powers, and my sister cannot use super powers, so only you can be the 'eyes'.
"As for your feeling that one person can't do it...
"The others have to use firearms and tranquilizer bows, so they probably won't be able to assist you."

As soon as Ming Chunshan finished speaking, his hand on Xia Pingwu's shoulder was grabbed by someone.
Xia Pingwu raised his eyes and looked towards the end of the team: "Ji Jie, you come and partner with Mao Xiqing."

Ming Chunshan's hand tightened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)