Chapter 18: Wen Qingchuan Apologizes

Shen Sangyu sent away the military wives who were watching the show.

When she turned around, she saw a flash of viciousness in Zhou Xinghua’s eyes.

Shen Sangyu was not surprised and chuckled: “Comrade Zhou Xinghua, are you still planning to stay here?”

Zhou Xinghua bit her lip, and when she raised her head, the vicious look disappeared, replaced by a pair of moist eyes, looking at Wen Qingchuan pitifully.

As for Wen Qingchuan himself, he frowned.

She saw Zhou Xinghua’s vicious look just now, but she cried like this the next second?

“Comrade Zhou Xinghua, I will report your problem to the art troupe tomorrow.”

Zhou Xinghua was shocked.

Many people in the art troupe have been laid off, and many people have left this month.

If Wen Qingchuan tells the leaders of the art troupe about this, he will definitely lose his job.

“Qingchuan…”

Wen Qingchuan said seriously: “It’s better for you to call me Captain Wen.”

Zhou Xinghua: “…”

Shen Sangyu sneered when she saw Zhou Xinghua’s reluctant look.

Zhou Xinghua didn’t think Wen Qingchuan would help her, did she?

Shen Sangyu thought that she didn’t know Wen Qingchuan very well, but she also knew that Wen Qingchuan was upright.

He and Zhuang Youliang were just teammates, and they visited their comrades’ wives and children every month just because of their teammates’ last wishes before they died.

But right is right, and wrong is wrong.

Zhou Xinghua did the wrong thing again and again, and Wen Qingchuan’s character would never tolerate it in the slightest.

“Zhou Xinghua, I’ll give you three seconds, otherwise I’ll hit you again.”

After saying that, Shen Sangyu raised his hand directly.

Knowing that Shen Sangyu was serious, Zhou Xinghua was scared of being beaten, and now his cheeks were burning with pain, and he left every three steps looking back.

Wen Qingchuan silently looked at Shen Sangyu’s expression, becoming more and more puzzled, and suddenly said: “Shen Sangyu, you are really a little different from before.”

Shen Sangyu: ! ! !

Did Wen Qingchuan find anything?

The smile on her face froze, and she saw the man’s exploratory look.

Shen Sangyu didn’t know how to tell Wen Qingchuan that she had traveled through time.

Even if she told it, it was hard to say whether Wen Qingchuan would believe it, and she might have to be put in a mental hospital.

The original owner had a bad temper, and her temper was not too good, but she was not a person who lost her temper for no reason.

No matter what, she couldn’t pretend to be like that, so after struggling for a few days, she still insisted on being herself.

Shen Sangyu didn’t know how to start for a while, so she simply said: “It’s none of your business!”

Wen Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, with an expression that this was right.

My wife should be fierce.

Shen Sangyu: …

She looked weird and stared at Wen Qingchuan for several times.

After thinking for a while, he said, “My father was a high-ranking official before, and he indulged me a lot, which made me become what I am now.

Besides, I couldn’t accept the sudden marriage, and it was not good for you, but I have thought it through in the past few months.

Time is still flowing, and life has to go on. I should make changes, otherwise those people in the compound will look down on me and say bad things about me like today.”

Wen Qingchuan was slightly stunned.

All the mysteries were solved.

In the past, Shen’s father indulged his daughter, so Shen Sangyu naturally developed some bad habits, not to mention that she married him right after graduating from high school, and his parents…

In short, Shen Sangyu was wronged, and it was right for others to be unhappy.

But I didn’t expect that Zhou Xinghua’s incident would be such a big blow to his wife, and even her temper was restrained so much.

“Sorry.” Wen Qingchuan said suddenly.

“Ah, ah?” Shen Sangyu raised her head in confusion.

Wen Qingchuan looked at his wife’s panicked expression and felt even more guilty: “It’s all my fault that I didn’t take good care of you in the past three months.”

Shen Sangyu:…

No, what are you blaming yourself for?

It’s not that Shen Sangyu belittled the original owner; it’s just that the original owner was too much!

Today, she either quarreled with this person or with others. Almost everyone in the entire military region has heard of Shen Sangyu’s name and avoids her like the plague.

After marrying Wen Qingchuan, it was because the original owner already had a partner, and secondly, they felt that Wen Qingchuan’s birth was not worthy of her.

But in the end, the original owner wanted to elope with her boyfriend, who left her for unknown reasons.

Although Wen Qingchuan was of a lower birth, he was also very responsible toward the original owner after marriage.

If this were modern times, Wen Qingchuan would be very popular with girls in all aspects.

“I was wrong before; you didn’t do anything wrong,” Shen Sangyu said.

After hearing this, Wen Qingchuan looked even more guilty: “No, it’s all my fault.”

Shen Sangyu: “…”

She was too lazy to argue and nodded helplessly: “Yes, yes, it’s all your fault.”

Wen Qingchuan was satisfied and suddenly said: “Today, Zhou Xinghua came in by herself, and I can’t drive her out.”

Shen Sangyu was stunned and realized that Wen Qingchuan was explaining.

She suddenly smiled: “You trust me so much? What if I lied?”

Wen Qingchuan frowned, as if he had never thought about this result, and didn’t know what to say for a while.

Shen Sangyu has changed so much these days, which reminds him of the first time he saw the little girl in Shen’s house three or four years ago.

Just like now.

No longer entangled, Wen Qingchuan nodded: “Now you are my wife; I believe you.”

Shen Sangyu was a little moved but still nodded: “Okay, I was just joking with you. I will tell you if I have anything in the future, and if you have something, tell me too.”

The most feared thing in misunderstandings is that both parties don’t speak up, leading to misunderstandings and bothering each other, so it’s better to communicate about all the good and bad.

Wen Qingchuan’s face softened a little, and he nodded in agreement.

She thought it would be great if Shen Sangyu could always be like this.

The next day, Wen Qingchuan went to Zhou Xinghua’s unit early in the morning to submit a letter of accusation and happened to meet Zhou Xinghua’s leader.

The leader opened the envelope and asked someone to verify it, but his face turned green with anger.

The leader found Zhou Xinghua, and Zhou Xinghua said nothing. The leader knew that the letter of accusation was definitely not fabricated.

Seeing this, the leader said, “You don’t have to come in the future.”

Zhou Xinghua tossed and turned last night, and she was even more sad when she heard the leader’s words: “Captain Huang, you are going to force me to death.”

Captain Huang immediately thought of what Zhou Xinghua had done and was immediately angry: “I force you to death?

Captain Wen’s letter of accusation was sent directly to my office. The entire art troupe is embarrassed because of you.

What’s more, you should transfer to other places to work at your age. Why do you say that I want to force you to death?”

Zhou Xinghua’s eyes immediately turned red: “But my husband died, and there is a child at home. If I don’t have this job, my family will be out of food!”

“I said I would let you transfer to other places to work.”

Zhou Xinghua was a little dissatisfied.

The work in the art troupe is leisurely and comfortable, while other places have less money and more work. How could she be willing?

“Captain, please be flexible.”

However, Captain Huang insisted: “No, you made the mistake first, and there are problems with your personal style.

This month’s salary will be fully compensated to you, and you don’t have to come to work from now on.”

After that, Captain Huang stood up and left Zhou Xinghua alone.

Zhou Xinghua walked out in a daze and happened to see Wen Qingchuan standing at the door of the art troupe.

Zhou Xinghua’s eyes lit up with joy. Could it be that Wen Qingchuan changed his mind?

When she walked in happily, she heard Wen Qingchuan say seriously: “I’m here to get Sangyu’s nutrition fee and subsequent treatment expenses.”

As he said that, he glanced at Zhou Xinghua’s suddenly ugly face.

“A total of twenty-five yuan. When are you going to give it to her?”

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Author’s Note:

Shen Sangyu is the original owner, and the original owner’s personality change will be explained later.