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

The fingers holding the paper clenched immediately, Ming Chunshan's eyebrows and eyes completely sank, and the low pressure around him made Ruan Zhuyun who was standing beside him not know what to do -

The subordinates outside the door were still urging the progress of the strange beast, but the "divorce agreement" here was even hotter.

Ruan Zhuyun's brain finally began to work slowly, and the first thought that came to her mind was -
Just as Ping Wu said, this strange beast was very good at pretending to be dead, and even the detector didn't detect it.
But... because of this, Ping Wu should know that this is a critical period. Even if he really has some irreconcilable conflict with Ming Chunshan, he would not bring it up at this time.

As she was getting anxious, Ruan Zhuyun saw from the corner of her eye that Ming Chunshan had already turned to the last page of the divorce agreement, revealing the signature at the end -
The handwriting is clear and elegant, it is Xia Pingwu's work.

At that moment, Ming Chunshan's shoulders and neck were almost straightened, and the muscles in his arms were tightened as he suppressed his rage, and they were faintly trembling.

Ruan Zhuyun was frightened and decided to break the situation: "Ming Chunshan, you can go make the call first, I'll go take care of the strange beasts first..."

Suddenly, Mingchun Mountain moved.
There was only a crisp "rustle" sound, and the paper, which had already been wrinkled, was instantly crumpled into a ball. Ming Chunshan held it firmly in his hand, and then turned around and walked out the door.

The car holding the "death" beast was parked in the courtyard of the Ability Bureau, which was too close to the urban area. In order to prevent disturbing the main urban area, the members quietly surrounded the car and continuously shot needle arrows filled with high-strength anesthetics at the beast in the center of the encirclement.

The strange beast was seriously injured and was tightly surrounded. It had long been lying on the ground, unable to move, with only incessant whimpering sounds continuously leaking from the corners of its lips.
But she didn't give up.
He even kept his eyes wide open, staring at the door of the Superpower Bureau, as if waiting for someone to show up.

Then that person appeared.

Ming Chunshan pushed open the door and saw the strange beast lying on the ground at a glance. She did not stop and did not even say hello to the people in the encirclement. She walked directly to the "strange beast" with crackling leather boots.

Squat down, bend over, and do it in one go.
The people around more or less knew that Ming Chunshan had gone mad at Mao Xiqing, and for a moment no one dared to approach. They had to slow down their attacks and aimed their arrows at the "strange beast", waiting for Ming Chunshan's order.

Ming Chunshan seemed unaware, and looked into the eyes of the "strange beast":
"You just said that...what do you know about my sister?
"Don't try to lie to me. I have plenty of ways to make you tell the truth."

It seemed that Ming Chunshan's leaning forward posture brought some oppressive feeling, and the "strange beast" opened its mouth slightly, as if it wanted to speak.
The next moment, the "strange beast" sneered even more, and its sharp fangs flashed, as if it was about to bite towards Ming Chunshan's artery!

"You're asking for death." The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to finally have a way out. Ming Chunshan suddenly stood up, turned his wrist, and stuffed his fist holding the divorce agreement into the mouth of the "strange beast"!
Then he hit the "strange beast" with such force that it gagged subconsciously, its eyes rolled up, and it stared at the person who stood up.

Ming Chunshan's face was terribly gloomy, but he continued to punch hard with the same strength.
The physical fitness of most of the "strange beasts" has evolved greatly, but Ming Chunshan's strength seems to be greater than theirs. This punch directly caused the "strange beast" to tilt its body and it was about to fall down.

So Ming Chunshan moved aside, and Ruan Zhujun came up close with a gun. He fired a volley of bullets, and the monster froze for a few seconds, and then there was no movement.

This time, Ruan Zhuyun learned her lesson. She immediately waved for someone to check the life signs of the strange beast. She turned to Ming Chunshan and asked her, "Are you going back right away?"

Ming Chunshan glanced at her, obviously not interested in answering such a knowing question, and went straight to the point:
"I'll write the report tomorrow."

Before Ruan Zhujun could respond to her, she saw the man jump into the car in a hurry and rushed out like the wind.
...Has Ming Chunshan not changed into his combat uniform yet?

*
inside the car.
Ming Chunshan stepped on the accelerator more forcefully in annoyance, feeling uneasy like a vine clinging to her. She didn't want to think of the worst possible outcome, but her fingers couldn't help but touch the phone at her waist.
Damn, I was in such a hurry to get out of the Superpower Bureau that I didn’t even have time to change into my combat uniform, and my cell phone was gone.

I became even more annoyed and stepped on the accelerator to the limit.

As the whistling wind passed by both sides, Ming Chunshan's thoughts turned rapidly -
Everything was fine when she left home, so why did her sister suddenly give her a divorce agreement?
What on earth happened in the meantime?
...Damn it, if I hadn’t considered my sister’s thoughts, she would definitely install cameras everywhere in the house!
Just as he was thinking, a familiar building finally appeared in front of him. Ming Chunshan parked the car with a tailspin, and without bothering to clean up the blood stains on his body, he hurried home.
It's still early and there are no people coming in or out of the corridor, so there's no need to worry about being seen.

His footsteps couldn't help but become faster, and the "dong dong" sound could be heard in the corridor in the early morning.
The elevator was too slow, so Ming Chunshan jumped directly onto the stairs, turned a few times, and finally stopped.

Ming Chunshan raised his head and looked towards the familiar door of his home.
The door was closed tightly, with clichéd Spring Festival couplets pasted on it. They were full of clichés, but they expressed the warmest blessings.

But the people inside...probably have left.
After all, even the divorce agreement was sent to the Bureau of Superpowers, which clearly showed that they wanted to delay time.

Ming Chunshan took a deep breath and opened the door.

It was quiet, and the layout and furnishings were exactly the same as when she left, even the dimness...

Dim?

Ming Chunshan stared at the light coming through the crack in the bedroom door and frowned slightly.
As she was getting closer to the bedroom, Ming Chunshan's footsteps could not help but lighten. She realized this habit belatedly, curled her lips in self-scorn, and then pushed open the bedroom door.

Under the gentle warm yellow light, someone lowered his head slightly, staring at something on the desk.
Hearing the noise, the man turned his head slightly and met Ming Chunshan's eyes at the door.

His eyes were clear and sharp, almost exactly the same as they were many years ago.

At that moment, Ming Chunshan almost suffocated.

It’s my sister.
She didn't leave.

……

Xia Pingwu said nothing.

Her eyes fell on Ming Chunshan, circled around him, and then stood up straight.
Turned to Mingchun Mountain.
Two by two.

Then Ming Chunshan suddenly looked away.
She didn't know why, but even though Xia Pingwu was right in front of her, the uneasiness in her heart only increased, and she didn't even have the courage to look Xia Pingwu in the eye.
She turned her eyes away, wandered around aimlessly, and then landed on the desk——
It was exactly where Xia Pingwu was looking at just now. There were two photos placed there.

One is their wedding photo.
Leaning next to it is an old group photo that has already become somewhat old.
When they were young girls, Xia Pingwu and Ming Chunshan stood shoulder to shoulder, wearing identical combat uniforms from the Bureau of Superpowers, their brows full of arrogance and pride.
Behind them was the captain of the Ability Bureau's combat team, who was smiling slightly.
She is Xia Pingwu's master's wife and Ming Chunshan's mother.

Sadly, seven years have passed.

Ming Chunshan was in a daze, all her emotions were suppressed to the extreme, and she even felt an absurd sense of emptiness:
For seven years, they have lived in harmony with each other, and even if they have occasional disagreements, they have never reached the point of divorce.
There must be some hidden secret that she has not considered.

However, my sister never acts impulsively, and once she does something, there is no room for turning back.
Now, will she give herself a chance to defend herself?

Amidst my thoughts, a white finger suddenly landed on the wedding photo frame.

At some point, Xia Pingwu lowered his head, stroked the photo, and spoke.
she says:
“Well, although I can understand that I am attractive.
"But I don't really want to fall in love for the time being."

Ming Chunshan's gaze froze, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Xia Pingwu suddenly became real.
Her curly long hair covered her ears, obscuring her slightly exposed collarbone and Xia Pingwu's expression.

Although Ming Chunshan couldn't make out what she was saying, he could hear the emotions in her voice.
There are some doubts, but more of it is contentment.

She hadn't heard this kind of emotion in her sister's voice for a long time.
And what did my sister say? Love? What love?
Ming Chunshan subconsciously reached out and grasped the tool on his waist. After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about this...photo."
One of Xia Pingwu's hands was still stroking the wedding photo, but the other hand involuntarily pinched the hem of her dress, her voice stumbling.
"I didn't expect your photo-editing skills were so high. To be honest, if I didn't know that I hadn't taken the photo, I would have really thought..."

Xia Pingwu didn't finish her words, but Ming Chunshan had already made a terrible guess in his mind.

The latter took a few steps forward, and before he could reach out to grab the person's shoulder, Xia Pingwu had already raised his eyes and pointed his finger at another photo:
"This... is the photo we took yesterday when we were freshmen?"

Yesterday? Freshman year?
Ming Chunshan's fingers stiffened.

At this time, Xia Pingwu also glanced up and down at Ming Chunshan, and his voice became more and more puzzled:
"Why do you look so miserable? Did you... secretly go on a mission with Master's wife?"

Ming Chunshan subconsciously took a step back: "...No, don't move here, I'll change my clothes and explain to you.
She stared at Xia Pingwu and repeated, "Wait here, I'll be back soon."

……

Xia Pingwu did not run around. Even when Ming Chunshan came back, she still stood there in the same posture.

Even when Ming Chunshan explained to her that this was the world ten years later, her expression did not change.
Ten years have passed since Xia Pingwu remembered that time.

Three years later, the war broke out and Master's wife died. Then, Ming Chunshan confessed his love and they got married.
Until today, seven years later.

Xia Pingwu was silent for a long time. When she spoke again, she said:
"Can I go see my wife?"

Then, Xia Pingwu took the opportunity to raise his eyes and closely observed the increasingly mature woman in front of him——
The passing of time has left traces on Ming Chunshan's body, allowing her to retain the tenderness of her youth while also making her more neat.

She saw Ming Chunshan looking back at her. He was slightly startled after hearing her words, then he chuckled and whispered:
"Mother's death anniversary was yesterday. You've already gone to pay your respects."

Xia Pingwu nodded and looked around the room: "So this... is our residence?"

"It's our home." Ming Chunshan corrected her. He didn't take her hand as usual, but said, "It's getting late. Let's go to sleep first. We can talk about other things tomorrow, okay?"

Xia Pingwu nodded again, looking unexpectedly obedient.
Then, as if she remembered something, she looked back at the bed she had just slept on, hesitantly: "Are we sleeping here together?"

This place is spacious and warm. It should be the master bedroom where they sleep together.
Sleep together...?
Ming Chunshan understood her concerns and pointed to the bed: "You sleep here.
"The guest room is next door, so I'll take a shower and sleep there afterwards."

Xia Pingwu let out an almost inaudible sigh of relief, and even her tense shoulders relaxed slightly. She subconsciously said, "Thank you."

What a reserved sister.
This is the first time I see my sister like this.
Ming Chunshan smiled calmly in his heart, and then turned around: "Then I'll leave? You sleep well here, and knock on my door if you have any questions."

Xia Pingwu nodded and followed Ming Chunshan out, as if she wanted to see Ming Chunshan off.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Ming Chunshan stopped and turned his head slightly.

Noticing Ming Chunshan's actions, Xia Pingwu turned around in confusion and pondered: "...Do you need another quilt?"

This look was so adorable that Ming Chunshan couldn't help but burst out laughing. She gently reached out and tidied Xia Pingwu's hair, then shook her head and said softly:
"Sister."

Xia Pingwu stared at her.

Ming Chunshan smiled slightly, the light outlining her gentle face, as if coaxing: "You really don't want to sleep with me?"

(End of this chapter)