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"It concerns your wife, don't blame me for not reminding you." Song Jingming added before leaving, afraid that he wouldn't take it seriously.

Lu Qiyue paused for a moment, his thoughts drifting away. He quickly finished his lunch and glanced at Jiang Linwan: "I'm done eating. I'm going back to the troupe first. You should take a nap and rest. Don't overwork yourself."

Jiang Linwan watched him leave in a hurry, got up to clean up the dishes and prepared to go into the kitchen, but caught a glimpse of Song Manru outside the door.

The next second, Lu Qiyue picked up the little boy next to Song Manru, and the two left quickly side by side.

It turns out that what was said at the dinner table that day was all a lie. It was just that everyone was talking about the widow and that Brother Qiyue had gotten married again. For the sake of Nurse Song's reputation, Brother Qiyue naturally had to make it clear that the two of them had no relationship.

Jiang Linwan felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by something, a dense, aching, and suffocating sensation.

She knew that Qi Yue married her out of pity, and she was prepared to leave after treating Qi Yue's illness, so why did she feel so sad?

Qi Yue saved her, so she shouldn't repay kindness with enmity. She must heal Qi Yue quickly, gain a foothold on the island, and then set Qi Yue free.

In his previous life, Brother Qiyue only adopted Nurse Song's son, but never actually met Nurse Song.

It must have been an accident involving Nurse Song. But how could someone so young have passed away? Could it be that she had a terminal illness? I should remind Nurse Song of that when I see her again.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Linwan returned to her spatial dimension. She searched through the bookshelves in the wooden house and finally found a book about men's sex. With a delighted expression, she sat down in her spatial dimension and began to study it seriously.

On the other side, Lu Qiyue, holding Song Zixuan whose head was burning hot, quickly went to Song Jingming's office.

Song Jingming touched the child's head, his face ashen: "The child was burning up like this, why did it take you so long to come?"

Song Manru looked guilty: "He was fine when I went to work this morning, but as soon as I got home, I found out he had a fever. It's all my fault for not taking good care of Zixuan."

Her crying and sobbing annoyed Song Jingming: "Alright, stop crying. Give him a fever-reducing injection first, and I'll bring him some good food."

Even though the weather is getting warmer, we still need to be careful.

As Song Manru watched her son being taken away, she looked at Lu Qiyue with red eyes: "Qiyue, my aunt is going to introduce me to blind dates again."

She said it's too difficult for me to raise a child alone as a woman, and she wants to find me a partner to help raise the child.

But I don't want to get married again, sob sob sob~

Lu Qiyue frowned slightly as he looked at her like this: "Jiang Xun has wronged you. Otherwise, give me the child, and I'll take him."

Upon hearing this, Song Manru's face immediately turned embarrassed: "No need. Since I promised Jiang Xun to take good care of the child, I will persevere no matter how difficult it is."

Seeing her refusal, Lu Qiyue thought that he was not alone now, but also had Jiang Linwan. If he rashly brought a child back, she might not be able to accept it, so he did not mention it again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Manru looked up at Lu Qiyue's sharp and distinct profile and his delicate eyebrows and eyes, her heart filled with jealousy for Jiang Linwan.

"If I had confessed my feelings to you earlier on that blind date, would you have married me, Lu Tuan?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qiyue froze, instinctively taking a step back to nimbly avoid Song Manru's approach. A chill suddenly ran through him, and he felt both absurd and nauseous.

"Nurse Song, please watch your words. I am already married."

Even if we weren't married, it would never be possible for us. I have absolutely no feelings for you.

Song Jingming heard this scene as soon as he came out, raised his eyebrows, and handed Song Zixuan to Song Manru: "Alright, take him back and make sure he takes his medicine on time."

Hearing his sharp and unpleasant words, Song Manru felt a sharp pain in her heart. She grabbed Song Zixuan and left angrily, all because of that bitch Jiang Linwan.

Without her, Lu Qiyue wouldn't have treated her like this.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Lu Qiyue's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on him.

"Lu Qiyue, you're married to her and you like her, so why are you still sleeping in separate rooms?"

"No wonder you're so angry! Do you even know what your wife cooks for you?" Song Jingming was speechless. This couple was really something else.

"What?" Lu Qiyue asked urgently.

"It's an aphrodisiac, your wife thinks you're not good enough..." Song Jingming couldn't help but laugh when he thought about how Lu Qiyue's wife prescribed him an aphrodisiac, while he prescribed Lu Qiyue medicine to reduce internal heat.

Suddenly, his heart sank: "Oh no, I hope your wife doesn't see the gunpowder I gave you at noon."

Lu Qiyue's eyes darkened completely, a chill spreading from his brows and eyes, his aura becoming frighteningly low: "You'd better pray she didn't see it."

After Lu Qiyue finished speaking, he quickly ran home, while Jiang Linwan frowned slightly when she saw the medicine on the table just before going to work.

When he returned, Jiang Linwan was already gone. Lu Qiyue looked at the medicine that had disappeared from the dining table, feeling extremely irritated. He impatiently rubbed his forehead with his long fingers, then turned and headed straight for the training ground.

When Lu Qiyue arrived, the atmosphere around him was frighteningly low, and his eyes were full of hostility. Without saying a word, he increased the intensity of the training, making it almost cruel.

The poor soldiers were exhausted from the high-intensity training, their legs were weak, and they were all secretly complaining, but no one dared to utter a word of protest.

They could only whisper among themselves: "I wonder if our commander had a fight with his wife."

We're so pitiful, we've become the scapegoats.

"You know, Commander Lu is so fierce, won't our sister-in-law be afraid of him?"

"You're wrong about that. Our regimental commander may look fierce, but he's incredibly good to his wife. My aunt lives in the same courtyard as him, and I heard she does housework every day when she gets home, not wanting her sister-in-law to do any work..."

Song Manru happened to be passing by on her way to deliver medicine for injuries when she overheard these people's conversation, which fueled her jealousy even more.

As soon as she got off work, she couldn't wait to go see her aunt, her heart filled with resentment towards Jiang Linwan.

Ma Aihua naturally hated Jiang Linwan too. Last time, because of her, she had lost face in front of her male superiors and subordinates, and she had been holding a grudge about it ever since.

Although she didn't approve of her niece marrying Lu Qiyue, she was still willing to make things difficult for Jiang Linwan.

"What's the rush? I heard Lu Qiyue is about to go on a mission, and Lu Wanyun will be coming to our area soon..." Ma Aihua said excitedly.

Song Manru also had a happy expression on her face.

As soon as he finished work in the afternoon, Lu Qiyue rushed to the island hospital. When Dr. Qi saw him, he smiled and said, "Go find Dr. Jiang. She and our director went to the village to see patients."

"They'll probably be back very late. Why don't you go back first, and we'll arrange for someone to take Xiao Jiang home after she finishes her work?"

"Which village did she go to? I'm going to find her," Lu Qiyue asked.

After Dr. Qi mentioned the village, Lu Qiyue vanished instantly.

Upon arrival, he immediately spotted Jiang Linwan sitting at a table in the crowd.

Her lips parted slightly, her face gentle as she carefully took her pulse. Tiny beads of sweat slid down her smooth forehead, her temples were slightly damp with sweat, and her forehead glistened with a layer of crystal-clear moisture.

Her face was slightly pale, and although she looked exhausted, her hands moved gently and carefully.

"Dr. Jiang, your boyfriend is here!" Chen Ximei excitedly pointed to the tall figure not far away.