My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 83



Chapter 83
After Yuyu heard it, she swam over shallowly, her face that was slightly flushed turned sad and tired in an instant
Originally, it took two days, and the dark circles under my eyes came out, so I finally finished the duty report, but it turned out again...

Woohoo, sister Tang Jiu, come and save me.

The way the two parties talked was not rigorous at all, just like ordinary chatting in the corridor of the hospital.

"An Tong only got a part of the inheritance of the Situ family, and his political stance is not from the same line of the family," Situ Yan said first: "What's more, the original Situ family, except for the power of the sky and the land of the capital, I am afraid that no one can remember it. It's..."

"And we still need to stay here to deal with some mundane issues. At the same time, we have to come and have a chat with the family that has made trouble for my Situ family."

"So as far as the current situation is concerned... it is also out of An Tong's wishes."

"We hope that An Tong can return to Huainan and let your brother take care of her."

When Situ Yan said this, she changed her tone like a neighbor's sister and said, "So, little sister, can you sign An Tong into Qingyu Pavilion?"

"Brother?" Yu Yu guessed that she had heard it wrong, and after shaking her head, she explained in a very difficult way: "This situation is not something I can decide...

"Because it involves a clan family, it must be reported to the Municipal Special Court..."

"And in most cases, family members, even the hinterland of the resident area under the Special Court, are not allowed to freely enter and leave."

"Even if Qingyu Pavilion belongs to a relatively free opposition organization, and its scale is small, it has almost no sense of existence..."

"But it is still under the direct control of the Special Court, and the relevant review is particularly strict."

"So... no way."

Yu Yu finished saying this with an apologetic face.

After hearing this, Situ Yan felt a little helpless.

It was really difficult to talk about this kind of topic with a child like Yu Yu.

In the past, it was just a keepsake.

The Situ family can even go directly to the person who wrote these regulations.

But now... a lot of contacts and resources have to be hammered and collected again.

After An Tong regained his health, the erosion of the Situ family stopped, and An Tong also separated a part of the Situ family's inheritance, which reminded her and Situ Nan of the surname Situ.

But what happened in the middle, leaving only a very vague impression, like having a dream at night, crying tears all over the face, but after waking up, I will still forget about it.

Situ Nan's strength is only at the ground level. The other Situ family sons have their own means, and they are all at the level of the sky. It should not be too big. But from the perspective of the aristocratic family, it is already difficult to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou. Continue to fulfill the contract signed with the National General Administration of Special Affairs - about An Tong's special training.

Moreover, the aristocratic family has survived for thousands of years... After all, it is because the aristocratic family has always regarded the continuation of the lineage as the first priority.

It was even more impossible for An Tong to disregard the foundation of the millennium when he broke the Dao in order to survive back then.

So it is conceivable what the remaining Situ family will do in the future, and Situ Yan and Situ Nan have no way to avoid it.

"Then if you go through the formal application process..." Situ Yan tried to ask, but she shook her head immediately and didn't want to say any more.

In this new era of crossing the river by feeling the stones, not to mention the huge differences between domestic and foreign policies, even within the Republic, there is only one core ideology formulated by the Politburo that dominates.

However, after interpretation by various forces based on their own interests, the final line of practice is completely different.

It's good not to deliberately drag the opponent back. If you can run to the front first, then you definitely don't mind kicking the opponent.

After thinking for a while, Situ Yan asked again: "I remember the Daoyuan class in Jinning City, Huainan Province. It should start next Monday, right?"

"If An Tong is allowed to apply for the Daoyuan class on his own, then he only needs to submit ordinary materials?"

Yu Yu froze for a moment, took out her mobile phone and searched for the relevant system for a long time, and then read to each other: "The Daoyuan class in Jinning City... probably has about 1000 people. If you are an independent person who submits an application, you need... …Then why don’t you apply directly?”

Yu Yu asked a little strangely, the other party went around this big circle, obviously he could apply directly by himself, even if he hid some information, the most responsible person that can be found in this way is only An Tong himself.

Wait, they just said they wanted the senior to take care of his wife...

Could it be that you want to poach the senior away?

No!
Situ Yan said in embarrassment for a while: "We have never done these things before, and there is no one we can trust, so..."

Yuyu rubbed her dark circles, always feeling that something was wrong.

Seeing Yu Yu's expression, Situ Yan asked curiously, "You should be his sister, right?"

"Sister?" Yu Yu, who finally came to his senses, said with tears in his eyes, "No, he's just my senior, and I'm his guardian."

Senior?

Situ Yan's expression became weird instantly, and she carefully looked at the little girl in front of her.

Although this kind of thing is quite common from the perspective of the aristocratic family in the past, after those things happened 60 years ago, with their current sensitive status, they are the most afraid to touch them.

Now these kids...

In the ward, Yin Hang was pressed tightly on the bed by An Tong, lingering. After more than ten minutes, he gently pushed An Tong away, breathing a little out of breath.

Whether it is psychologically or physically, it is difficult for Yin Hang to control this restlessness.

But when he saw An Tong's thinner appearance now, it immediately made him feel distressed, even when he held her in his arms, he used all his strength carefully.

After Yin Hang pushed An Tong away, gently lifted her loose hair, held her little face and said: "This kind of thing, after we get married..."

An Tong suddenly uttered a very reluctant murmur, and then lost his temper, using Yin Hang's chest as a pillow, lying on his side and not wanting to look at him.

"We have known each other for a short time..." Yin Hang slowly stretched his hand from An Tong's armpit to An Tong's front, stroking her belly, and whispered in her ear: "Almost don't understand other side."

"It's even possible that we're just being together on impulse, driven by hormones."

"But I want to be your husband, someone who can accompany you for the rest of your life."

"But to be honest...I don't have a house now, and I don't have a car."

"It's true...not even a bicycle."

"To put it more cruelly and realistically, we both have to pay about [-] yuan for meals a day."

"But now I have no income at all, and I feel pressure to spend more than [-] per day."

"I can't marry you, not just because of my age, but... I can't even afford a wedding dress and diamond ring."

"Although, like in the movie, two people in love, making a ring with the tab of a soda can sounds romantic...but that's just a movie."

"What I'm talking about is just the simplest material problem. Others, about this world, will be more complicated."

"So before I don't have the strength to promise you a lifetime, I don't want you to trust me blindly and give me everything about you."

"Although what I said sounds old-fashioned, it's not necessarily true..."

"But... I think it will be better after we get married."

"If you are pregnant, we can happily welcome our child and build a happy family together..."

"so……"

Halfway through Yin Hang's words, An Tong hit his chest hard with his head.

Then she raised her face, tapped Yin Hang's hand on her body lightly with her little hand, and cursed vaguely:
"Pervert, who said that I will do...that kind of thing for you."

(End of this chapter)


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