On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

Chapter 75 A Belated Wedding Night
Song Jinyue nodded.

"My goodness! You can drive a car, catch human traffickers, translate, and now you can even perform a difficult C-section. Jin Yue, is there anything you can't do?"

Wang Lichun's eyes widened as she counted on her fingers the amazing skills Song Jinyue possessed that had left her speechless.

Song Jinyue touched her nose and said awkwardly, "I'm not very good at cooking."

The food she cooks is only guaranteed not to kill anyone.

"Wow, you're so amazing! So what if you can't cook? Commander Fu is a good cook, let him do it!"

Wang Lichun doesn't think it's a big deal for a girl not to know how to cook. If it weren't for the fact that her husband, Lao Yang, cooks so badly, she wouldn't want to run to the kitchen three times a day in the sweltering heat.

Wang Lichun and Song Jinyue sat and talked for a while before going back. They had originally planned to go to the department store yesterday, but it rained and they couldn't go. Now that Song Jinyue was having her period and had abdominal pain, the two of them decided to go in a few days.

Although Song Jinyue didn't go out today, she wasn't idle at home.

Not long after Wang Lichun left, Liu Yuwen arrived with her daughter Tiantian. Tiantian loves to stick close to Song Jinyue, calling her "Auntie" sweetly.

The family compound was filled with laughter and joy, and Li Xiuying's hospital room was also filled with happiness.

The spring water has the effect of strengthening the body, and Li Xiuying is in good condition after drinking it.

Grandma Xiao is a capable worker; she takes excellent care of her daughter-in-law and two grandchildren all by herself.

Looking at the two children beside her, Li Xiuying's heart melted completely.

Although the wound was throbbing, the pain was nothing as long as I saw my two children.

The story of Song Jinyue performing a cesarean section on Li Xiuying is now circulating in various departments of the hospital.

Because Lin Shuangyue had tampered with the medical examination report, a small number of people at the hospital had seen Song Jinyue.

The other doctors and nurses who had never seen it before were extremely anxious upon learning of the incident.

Everyone wanted to meet Comrade Song, who was capable of performing cesarean sections.

"When will the hospital director be back? We must find a way to recruit a talent like Comrade Song into our hospital!"

Several directors sat in their offices, and they had said this countless times.

If it weren't for the need for the hospital director's approval to get in, they would have loved to go to the family compound right now and hire Comrade Song to work at their hospital.

"The dean is going to another city for an exchange meeting and won't be back for at least a week."

"Another week? Oh dear, I wish time would pass faster!"

With the dean absent, they could only wait, no matter how anxious they were.

Seven days passed in a flash, and Li Xiuying's wound showed no signs of infection, so she was finally able to be discharged from the hospital.

On the day of her discharge, Grandma Xiao bought vegetables and meat, planning to cook a feast tonight to entertain Song Jinyue and express her family's gratitude.

Although Commissioner Xiao had personally visited Song Jinyue a few days ago with gifts to express his gratitude, Grandma Xiao and Li Xiuying still wanted to express their thanks to Song Jinyue in person.

In the evening, Song Jinyue and Fu Sinian were invited to Xiao Zhengwei's house.

Grandma Xiao held Song Jinyue's hand, and although she had a lot of gratitude to say, she found herself unable to say anything in the end.

Four lives lost; how can a few words of gratitude possibly repay that debt?

Song Jinyue could tell what she wanted to say just by looking at her expression, and said helplessly, "Grandma Xiao, saving lives is what I should do. If you keep saying these words of thanks, you're just being formal with me."

"Jin Yue, I..."

"Grandma Xiao's cooking smells so good, it makes me hungry."

To prevent the Xiao family from making any more polite remarks, Song Jinyue quickly changed the subject.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore, let's eat."

"Jin Yue, Xiao Fu, make yourself at home here, don't be shy, eat more."

As she spoke, Grandma Xiao gestured for Song Jinyue and Fu Sinian to pick up their chopsticks.

Song Jinyue smiled and said with her eyes crinkling, "Grandma Xiao's cooking is so delicious, I definitely have to eat more."

The group sat around the table and ate a meal, chatting and laughing.

Upon returning home, the first thing Fu Sinian did was prepare bathwater for Song Jinyue.

Before the water was fully boiled, he took a warm bath and went to the kitchen before he could even dry his hair, where he poured the boiled water into the bathtub.

Once the water temperature was suitable, he called out to Song Jinyue, "Wife, the bath water is ready." "Okay."

Song Jinyue found a nightgown in the closet, slipped on her slippers, and went to the bathroom.

After she finished showering and changed into her nightgown, she was drying her hair with a towel when she heard rustling sounds coming from the window.

Song Jinyue walked over in confusion and saw a green snake coiled on the windowsill outside, flicking its tongue at her!
"what!"

Song Jinyue screamed and ran out of the bathroom in fright, even losing one of her slippers in the process.

Upon hearing her scream, Fu Sinian rushed over immediately, colliding head-on with Song Jinyue.

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Snake! There's a snake on the windowsill outside!"

Song Jinyue's whole body stiffened; what she feared most was snakes, those dark, crawling creatures.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it."

Fu Sinian offered a word of comfort, and seeing that Song Jinyue had one bare foot, he bent down and picked her up, lifting her up and placing her on the bed.

A few minutes later, Fu Sinian got rid of the snake and prepared a basin of water to wash Song Jinyue's feet.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over now. Tomorrow I'll go to the logistics department and get some snake repellent powder to sprinkle in the yard."

Fu Sinian squatted down in front of her, washing her feet while looking up at her.

Song Jinyue nodded, and the blood that had been frozen began to flow again.

When Fu Sinian returned to pour out the foot bath water, the power suddenly went out. Fortunately, he had prepared candles in advance, lit them, and placed them on the bedside table.

Seeing that Song Jinyue's hair was still wet, he went over and dried it for her.

Song Jinyue looked up at Fu Sinian and told him about going to the hospital tomorrow.

She was wearing a gold-pink wide-strap nightgown, and at this moment, her almond-shaped eyes, as clear as black crystals, reflected Fu Sinian's face. Those beautiful eyes seemed to have hooks in them, making Fu Sinian's heart tremble.

The action of drying his hair paused.

Fu Sinian's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

At this moment, all he saw was that alluring cherry lips opening and closing, and he didn't hear what Song Jinyue was saying at all.

My heart was pounding, and my blood was boiling.

He put the towel aside, sat down next to Song Jinyue, and cupped her delicate face in his hands.

"young married woman……"

Song Jinyue unconsciously gripped the sheets with her hands, which were propped up on the bed. She was all too familiar with Fu Sinian's expression; she knew what he wanted to do without him having to say a word.

"Can I?"

Fu Sinian stared at her with burning intensity, as if he wanted to scorch her entire being.

Song Jinyue bit her lower lip lightly and nodded.

After receiving her permission, Fu Sinian's breathing became rapid.

They cupped Song Jinyue's face in their hands and fell onto the bed together.

The originally flat bed surface suddenly collapsed in one section.

Fu Sinian kissed Song Jinyue's cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, and nose tip as if kissing a precious treasure... finally settling on those long-awaited cherry lips.

The tall figure swooped down.

She knelt on either side of Song Jinyue's waist.

"Honey, don't be afraid, I... I'll be very gentle."

Fu Sinian's cautious voice echoed in the room, and he casually tossed their clothes aside, filling the room with an air of romance.

A cool night breeze broke through the window, causing the red candle on the bedside table to flicker.

Hehehe, our male lead finally got to eat meat!

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