A reborn woman abducts her husband: after emptying his pockets, she marries a military officer.

Chapter 42 Why don't I just kill that woman?

When Song Yanchuan heard Qin Yingxue trying to persuade him to stay, the corners of his mouth lifted, and his voice became even gentler: "Okay, I'm not in a hurry! You can tell me what you want to say slowly."

"Jiang Linlin is back!" Qin Yingxue still intended to tell Song Yanchuan this.

After all, the two were engaged. Regardless of whether Song Yanchuan told her that he had no romantic feelings for Jiang Linlin, he still needed to be mentally prepared.

The smile on Song Yanchuan's face vanished, and he frowned, saying, "Whether she comes back or not is none of my business. She hasn't caused you any trouble, has she?"

"Do you think she'll cause me trouble? Because of you?" Qin Yingxue asked back.

Song Yanchuan pondered for a moment, then quickly said, "Yingxue, no matter what she wants to do with you, don't pay any attention to her! Wait for me to come back!"

"Okay!" Qin Yingxue replied readily without hesitation.

The romantic atmosphere between the two was completely destroyed by Jiang Linlin's appearance.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yanchuan's tightly furrowed brows remained. He had only turned around and taken a few steps when someone blocked his way.

"Battalion Commander Song, are you really going home to get married?" Li Yuxiang looked like she had been crying; her eyes were red, and she looked at Song Yanchuan with a face full of sorrow.

"Mm," Song Yanchuan responded, deliberately walking around her before striding away.

"Why? Am I not good enough for you? Song Yanchuan, I don't believe you don't understand my feelings for you!" Seeing Song Yanchuan's cold attitude, Li Yuxiang was immediately provoked, trembling all over, and cried out in despair, "She's just from the countryside, she's not good enough for you at all..."

“Correspondent Li, watch your words.” Song Yanchuan stopped, his face tense, his eyes sharply fixed on her. “Don’t try to impress me with your city superiority complex. I come from the countryside too, and I’m no worse than anyone in the city. I only love my wife. Even if an angel stood in front of me, I wouldn’t be moved. Please be careful with your words in the future, Correspondent Li, and avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings and trouble.”

After finishing his sentence, Song Yanchuan turned and walked away without looking at Li Yuxiang.

Li Yuxiang bit her lip tightly, and tears fell from her eyes.

Just as he returned to his dormitory, a young man in military uniform with thick eyebrows and big eyes grinned at him: "With you gone, the task fell to me. When your wife arrives, we brothers must have a good drink! And this wedding gift I gave you—you'll have to repay me double when I get married!"

After Ouyang Jian finished speaking, he handed over an exquisite box.

Song Yanchuan didn't respond: "We don't need these formalities between us. I'll treat you to dinner when you return victorious."

"Take it. It's not for you, it's for your future sister-in-law." Ouyang Jian handed the box to Song Yanchuan.

Song Yanchuan had no choice but to accept the gift: "I thank you on her behalf."

"Tsk tsk, people who are about to get married are different, they even know how to be polite with me. Song Yanchuan, how hypocritical are you!"

Ouyang Jian made exaggerated winks and gestures.

Song Yanchuan reached out and punched him in annoyance.

Ouyang Jian laughed heartily: "You weren't here just now, so Old Wang brought the key to the family quarters and left it on your desk."

"Okay, I understand." Song Yanchuan looked at Ouyang Jian meaningfully and said, "Seriously, you're not getting any younger. Don't keep that girl waiting too long. Don't fail to cherish what you have until you lose it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ouyang Jian immediately became annoyed, glaring at Song Yanchuan. "Why bring up my business out of the blue? Anyway, you're leaving tomorrow, let's have a few drinks tonight..."

"Remember this! You have a mission early tomorrow morning. This time, the enemy cunningly escaped, so be careful..." Song Yanchuan said with a serious expression.

"Alright, alright, I know. You're about to leave and you're still nagging!" Ouyang Jian said, somewhat annoyed. "I'm leaving! You're so boring. I don't know how your wife can stand you."

Ouyang Jian waved to Song Yanchuan as he walked.

Song Yanchuan watched him walk further and further away with a helpless expression.

Upon learning that Song Yanchuan would be returning home the day after tomorrow, Qin Yingxue went to the Song family home and told Zhu Huiwen the news.

Zhu Huiwen's eyes welled up with tears of joy, and she kept murmuring, "I have to remember to buy some meat. Yan Chuan loves my braised pork the most..."

Seeing Zhu Huiwen so happy, Qin Yingxue felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

When children grow up, get married, and establish their own careers, no one is happier than their parents!

Song Yanchuan was raised by Zhu Huiwen alone, who made double the sacrifices of being both a father and a mother.

In her previous life, after Song Yanchuan sacrificed himself, what was this poor woman like?

Unfortunately, he had never even returned to the Qin family, let alone paid attention to someone he had no connection with.

But one can imagine that without Song Yanchuan, Zhu Huiwen would definitely not be able to survive on her own.

Now that she has married Song Yanchuan in this life, she will naturally not let the tragedy happen again.

So, this future mother-in-law...

As Qin Yingxue left the Song family home, she was still lost in her thoughts when she suddenly saw two figures walking towards the back mountain. She immediately snapped out of her reverie.

Without much hesitation, Qin Yingxue decided to follow.

In a secluded reed bed, Qin Yingxue heard Jiang Linlin's tearful voice: "Little Grass, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to distance myself from you during the day. You know my family is engaged to the Xie family. Qin Yingxue somehow found out that Brother Song is a military officer, so she doesn't want to marry into the Xie family. I was in an awkward situation when I first returned to the Jiang family. To avoid making things difficult for my parents, I had no choice but to wait to be married. But I only have Brother Song in my heart. I've loved him since I was little, and I'm no longer good enough for him..."

Jiang Linlin covered her mouth and burst into tears at the end of her story.

"Sister Linlin, don't cry!" Xiaocao's angry voice rang out. "I knew that woman was wicked! Ever since she came back, she's won over the Qin family, and everyone in the village smiles at her. She's a vixen, she doesn't let anyone get away with anything!"

Qin Yingxue sneered.

She now understood why these two were birds of a feather.

If it weren't for the need to find out Jiang Linlin's true purpose in returning to Qin Village, she would have loved to take down one of them with a gun.

"Little Grass, I knew you were the best!" Jiang Linlin's voice was full of gratitude. "I felt so resentful watching the man I love marry another woman! But there was nothing I could do. My dear Song-gege, my heart is aching so much..."

"Sister Linlin, don't be like this!" Xiaocao comforted her. "Song Yanchuan isn't worth your deep affection. He's not a good person either. He's always with that woman. Sister Linlin, forget about him!"

"Little Grass, you know best how much I love him. How could I forget?" Jiang Linlin said between sobs.

"Why don't I kill that woman? That way, Song Yanchuan won't be able to marry her," Xiaocao suddenly said.

Jiang Linlin seemed startled, then panicked and said, "Xiao Cao, you absolutely can't do anything foolish for me. Murder means you'll pay with your life and go to jail..."