The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Li Changpu walked in from the cave entrance holding a handful of wild fruits. When he looked up, he saw more than a dozen people standing inside. When Zhao Xiaojun saw him, he was so anxious that he looked like he was about to cry, and hurried to meet him.

"Commander Li!"

"The guards went into the mountains to search for you all night and finally found you."

Li Changpu was stunned. He didn't expect them to come so soon.

Zhao Xiaojun was really anxious. He still didn't know why Li Changpu chose not to shoot when facing the extremely aggressive wild boar that was about to hurt people, and even fell off the cliff inexplicably.

Zhao Xiaojun was not that worried at first. After all, the mountain was not that big and not that dangerous. But Li Changpu, a commander who used to be a captain of the special forces, had been there for so long and there was still no news.

Zhao Xiaojun was panicked when two living people disappeared. A group of them went into the mountains and searched for a whole night. Fortunately, they finally found this hidden cave and Li Changpu was fine.

A group of people gathered around and were anxiously concerned about Li Changpu's physical condition, but he was a little absent-minded. The small cave was full of people. Through the shadows of the people, he saw Mo Yunyang supporting Jiang Tingxia and walking out of the cave.

Jiang Tingxia lowered her head, her untied long hair scattered, covering the side of her face. Her waist and legs were not very convenient, and she moved with a limp.

When Li Changpu saw this, he wanted to step forward, but suddenly realized that he was not qualified to get close to Jiang Tingxia in front of others. He stopped in his tracks, and his dark eyes darkened.

He stared at the hand that Mo Yunyang had on Jiang Tingxia's arm and found it particularly annoying. Li Changpu slightly exerted force with his fingers, and the wild fruit in his hand was deformed, and some purple-red juice overflowed, which stained his hands, making them sticky and disgusting.

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Jiang Tingxia originally planned to leave the base, but was attacked by a wild boar and fell off the mountain on the way. Mo Yunyang hoped that she could rest for a few days, and then they would set off again after her body recovered. Jiang Tingxia, who had insisted on leaving, was a little evasive in her eyes and was not as resistant as before.

Thinking about what happened in the cave last night, Jiang Tingxia's originally clear skin slowly turned red.

Mo Yunyang took in Jiang Tingxia's reaction. Her eyes were sparkling. He could guess why Jiang Tingxia was so happy. Only that person could bring her back to life.

Even though it was expected, he still inevitably felt a little sour and bitter in his heart. Mo Yunyang placed the pills on Jiang Tingxia's bedside, reminded her to remember to take the medicine, then got up and walked out, closing the door for Jiang Tingxia.

However, Jiang Tingxia only rested for two days before Mo Yunyang told her that they could not leave as the mission was urgent, and the base notified the two to go back to work.

Jiang Tingxia's heart skipped a beat as he thought of Li Changpu's always stern and fierce face.

……

Before Jiang Tingxia entered the door, she pressed the strap of the veil behind her ear with her fingers and prepared herself mentally before walking in.

But she could feel that everyone's eyes were secretly looking at her.

Jiang Tingxia felt that the veil on her face could not cover anything, and other people's gazes made her feel as if she was forcibly exposed to the sun. That day, Lin Anning pulled off her veil, and everyone already knew what a terrible, disgusting face was under the veil.

She lowered her head, sat down in her seat, and began to check the data.

Everyone was talking about her.

"It's her."

"She is disfigured."

"Yes, her face is scary, no wonder she wears a veil all day long."

"How could her face be like that? Her wounds look very strange. Do you think she committed a serious crime and was burned like that by torture instruments?"

"I think the wound is similar. What could a woman who looks so weak and timid like her do?"

Being observed and talked about like a monkey, Jiang Tingxia felt suffocated and unable to breathe.

……

Li Changpu walked in, looked around and said nothing. His sharp eyes and serious and slightly fierce appearance made him look very imposing.

Someone whispered, "Commander Li is here."

Everyone pretended nothing had happened and returned to their seats awkwardly. The room became quiet, with only the rustling sounds of paper and pens and abacus beads remaining.

Jiang Tingxia then let out a breath and concentrated on checking the data in his hands.

She had just turned a page when she saw a pair of straight long legs standing tall beside her desk. It was Li Changpu walking over.