Chapter 73 He was receiving emergency treatment at the military hospital, and Shu Ying rushed over.

The tenderness in Shu Ying's eyes was almost overflowing.

Yangyang patted his little chest and promised, "I guarantee I'll complete the mission."

After watching the two little ones walk away, Shu Ying turned around and went back to the courtyard.

Song Zhaodi worked quickly and had already prepared the room where she was going to sleep.

"Sister Song, let's clean together."

Song Zhaodi straightened up, rolled up her sleeve with one hand, revealing bruises and welts on her arm, but she had a smile on her face.

“I can tidy up by myself. You must be exhausted after such a long train ride and taking care of two children. I’ve already cleaned your room. Why don’t you go up and lie down for a while? I’ll watch the children when they come back.”

Actually, she didn't have much experience in taking care of children. She was originally a mother with a lovely daughter, but unfortunately, her daughter was gone from birth.

When she saw Yueyue, she thought that if her own child were still alive, he would probably be about this age.

But she couldn't very well tell Shuying about these people's affairs; it would sound like she was complaining to someone else.

Shu Ying has already helped her enough; she just wants to make her future days better with her own two hands.

Shu Ying awkwardly picked up the broom next to her and swept the floor from side to side: "I've always had a lot of energy since I was a child. This train journey is a piece of cake for me. If the two of us work together, we can clean faster."

When she was abroad, Shuying cleaned without any particular method. She would usually wipe down whatever she remembered that was dirty, but the house would still look clean.

She really doesn't like doing housework, so even now, despite her strong learning ability, she hasn't been able to come up with a set of methods.

Seeing Shu Ying's clumsy movements, Song Zhaodi smiled and handed over the rag in her hand: "Then you can wash the rag for me. There's too much dust in there. You don't know how to protect yourself. It's not good for your health if you inhale dust."

Her eyes held a gentle kindness, and Shu Ying knew she had noticed his clumsiness. He scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"When I'm at home, I don't do much housework, just some simple things."

Song Zhaodi quickly finished sweeping the floor, took the rag from Shu Ying's hand, and began wiping the table and sofa.

"It's good that you don't know these things. It means you won't be destined to serve others after marriage. Apart from some basic life skills, there's no need to learn these chores. With a brain as sharp as yours, it would be a real waste to have to spend every day doing housework."

The two chatted and laughed, and worked together quite quickly.

The house had just been cleaned, and Shu Ying hadn't even had a chance to catch her breath while sitting on the sofa when she heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the yard.

Wang Zhande's voice came in before he even entered the house.

"Sister-in-law, come with me quickly, something has happened to the commander!"

Shu Ying instinctively jumped up from the sofa and rushed out: "What happened to Xie Zhiyan?"

Wang Zhande's voice was choked with emotion: "On the way back, the commander was hit by a train collision. He was seriously injured and unconscious. He has been sent to the hospital. He was already injured and then this train accident happened. He only came out after evacuating everyone. I don't know how much smoke he inhaled."

Shu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively threw down the rag in her hand and ran outside.

But when I thought of the children in the courtyard, I had to stop.

"Yueyue and Yangyang are still playing up ahead..."

Wang Zhande wiped away his tears with his arm: "Sister-in-law, don't worry. I'll take care of the child. He'll be fine. He was brought to the hospital for emergency treatment with the commander. There are also many seriously injured people. You must find out the details."

Song Zhaodi picked up the rag from the ground and nodded to Shu Ying: "I'll keep watch over the house. You go and check the situation first. If you need help, I'll take the children over."

Shu Ying was grateful and, without thinking of anything else, rushed towards the hospital.

She was walking very fast, but she couldn't hear any sound along the way except for the rapid beating of her heart and her breathing.

"Comrade Shuying, I know that our marriage has been unfair to you. If you are not willing, I can annul the engagement in my own name."

"Shuying, I'm sorry. You've suffered a lot because of me. I can't even be by your side often. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will apply for a courtyard at my workplace. Then we won't have to live such a long and difficult life together anymore."

They didn't see each other often to begin with, and the words Xie Zhiyan had once said to Shu Ying kept echoing in her ears.

Shu Ying's eyes were red and swollen; she couldn't figure it out.

In her previous life, she had never heard of Xie Zhiyan's condition. How could he have been injured so severely this time?

Shu Ying took a deep breath, her nose stinging with tears: "Is it because I was reborn that it affected you? Xie Zhiyan, please, no matter what, you must hold on!"

Shu Ying's eyes were red, but she forced herself to calm down and stop overthinking.

She finally arrived at the hospital, but her feet were wobbly.

Several ambulances were parked outside, and injured people were being carried out of them one after another.

Shu Ying instinctively grabbed the doctor's arm next to her: "Doctor, do you know where Xie Zhiyan is?"

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