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Chapter 49 The Living Yama is your husband?!

She went shopping at a mall in Haishi about two weeks ago and saw a TV set for sale in the home appliance section on the third floor, which cost one or two thousand yuan.

Even if you don't eat or drink, it would take you several years to afford it.

But Wen Ci's family had a television.

The living room of the apartment in the family compound is so small that there's barely any space left after putting a table in it, but Wen Ci's family actually managed to fit a TV in there, and Zhu Jing didn't even have time to eat.

"Wen Ci, who exactly is your man?"

After leaving the cafeteria, she thought about it carefully. If Wen Ci's husband wasn't Xue Li, then he would definitely have a higher position than Xue Li.

As the "intelligence" director of the family compound, I had never heard anyone mention that any high-ranking leader had gotten married.

Before Wen Ci could speak, the little monkey said, "He's a super, super, super fierce uncle, taller and stronger than Dad."

Listening to Xiao Pihou's description, Zhu Jing wondered what kind of young, fierce-looking, and high-ranking men were in the army.

Living King of Hell?
His image appeared in Zhu Jing's mind.

Everyone in the Northwest Military Region knows his nickname "Living Yama," and even the families in the residential compound have heard their husbands complain about him at home.

Zhu Jing immediately shook her head.

Although she had never met the Living Yama, she had seen his appearance from afar. The Living Yama did not appear fierce on the surface; his features were handsome and rugged.

The little monkey continued, "The pretty auntie is so big, and she has a soft sofa."

Zhu Jing's eyes widened even more. It seemed that only the living rooms of the two-bedroom and three-bedroom apartments in the family compound could fit a sofa. "Tell me, Wen Ci, I won't tell anyone else."

Wen Ci's eyes curved into a smile: "My husband is Huo Jingyuan."

She never intended to hide the fact that she had a husband; it's just that Jingjie and the others never asked. She even mistook Xue Li for her husband.

"Huo Jingyuan?"

Zhu Jing muttered to herself, "Why does this name sound so familiar? I feel like I've heard it somewhere before?"

Xiang Qin, Hou Li, and Miao Ling walked to the front of the building without prior arrangement, each carrying a kerosene lamp. The Northwest Military Region had not yet reached the point where electricity could be supplied to the roadside.

Once it gets dark, people can only get around by the light of a coal lamp.

"What are you talking about?"

Wen Ci smiled and said, "Let's talk about my husband."

"What's wrong with Captain Xue?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Ci's smile widened. So everyone thought Xue Li was her husband? She asked with a smile, "How could you all think my husband is Xue Li?"

"Huh? Isn't Xue Li your man?"

Wen Ci smiled and shook her head: "Of course not."

"Then who is it?"

"Huo Jingyuan."

Xiang Qin and the others were also unfamiliar with the name Huo Jingyuan. They tilted their heads and thought, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Seeing that they couldn't figure it out for a while, Wen Ci said calmly, "I don't know if you've ever heard of the Living Yama. My husband is him."

"you you."

Zhu Jing was so shocked that she dropped the bowl in her hand. The others stared in disbelief, and after a long while, they exclaimed in unison, "Is your husband a living devil?"

"Is it really that surprising?" Wen Ci blinked.

Zhu Jing nodded: "As for it."

The youngest officer in the Northwest Military Region, known as the "Living Yama," had already become a regimental commander at the age of thirty, with a promising future ahead of him. At the same time, what man hasn't complained about him?

The Living Yama is an abnormal and monstrous character.

After Wen Ci explained it to them, they understood why Xue Li was running around helping them. It turned out that the "living devil" was too busy and had to ask his subordinates for help.

The little monkeys walked up to Wen Ci and began to whine in unison, "Mommy, can we go to the pretty lady's house to watch cartoons after dinner?" Knowing that Wen Ci's husband was a living devil, Xiang Qin and the others were no longer surprised that Wen Ci's family had a TV, after all, it was a three-bedroom apartment assigned by the group leader.

"No."

The little monkey asked, "Why?"

The Northwest Military Region does not have electricity throughout the region. Due to its remote location, electricity costs are much higher than in provincial capitals, and television sets consume a lot of electricity.

Wen Ci said, "Anyway, when I get home from get off work and get bored, I can have a few kids keep me company."

"So, after dinner, let them watch for half an hour?"

If we go any later, it will get dark.
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In the building next door.

Jiang Ye heard the cheerful sounds downstairs. Although she couldn't make out what they were saying, she could hear Wen Ci's voice. Her fists clenched tightly.

Suddenly, Jiang Ye had a flash of inspiration.

Since Wen Ci is chatting here, does that mean Huo Jingyuan is the only one in the three-bedroom apartment?

This was a perfect opportunity for her to take advantage of the situation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye glanced back at the clothes in the wardrobe. She had been in a hurry when she sneaked out, so she only picked out a few of her prettiest dresses.

Jiang Ye's gaze fell on an elegant white dress, and she changed into it as quickly as possible. As soon as she stepped out, a cold wind blew in.

She couldn't help but shudder.

The Northwest region experiences large temperature differences between day and night.

Jiang Ye gritted her teeth, enduring the chill.

Her beauty was her greatest asset, even if she wasn't as pretty as Wen Ci. But the upbringing she received in the Jiang family gave her a completely different temperament from Wen Ci.

Wen Ci was a country bumpkin from the countryside.

After going downstairs, Jiang Ye deliberately took a detour to avoid being seen by them.

The fiery clouds on the horizon gradually dissipated, and the residential compound itself was not full, so the streets were dark and quiet.

Only one of the three-bedroom apartments had its lights on.

As Jiang Ye approached, she noticed that the gate to the courtyard was unlocked. She pushed the gate open and walked into the courtyard as if she were the lady of the house.

Looking at the pavilion in the courtyard, she began to fantasize about sitting in the pavilion on a sunny afternoon, basking in the sun and drinking coffee, living a comfortable and carefree life.

Huo Jingyuan was writing in his study when he heard the sound of the iron gate in the courtyard. He assumed it was Wen Ci returning. He put down his pen and went to the gate to greet her.

Huo Jingyuan smiled gently, but when he stood at the door, his gaze fell on the figure standing in the courtyard, and his smile immediately disappeared.

"What are you here for?"

Hearing Huo Jingyuan's voice, Jiang Ye's thoughts returned. Looking directly at him, she said as she walked, "Actually, I'm the one you should marry. I was raised in the Jiang family since I was little; Wen Ci only married you in my place."

She spoke as if she were a victim.

Huo Jingyuan's eyelids drooped slightly.

Wen Ci had already confessed these things to him. Leaning against the door frame, he asked indifferently, "And then?"

“Jingyuan, you should divorce Wen Ci. She grew up in a poor mountain village and has little education. She's not good enough for you; only I am…”

Huo Jingyuan smiled.

He had never heard such a funny joke before.

They even felt that there was a big problem with the Jiang family's education methods. Although Wen Ci, as the Jiang family's biological daughter, was not raised by their side, she was simple and kind-hearted.

Although Jiang Ye was a fake daughter raised by the Jiang family, she was malicious and even tried to convince herself to divorce Wen Ci with just a few words.

dream!

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