C93 What Did You Do with Your Precious Time

Not to mention Soong Lengge's wishful thinking, after Yung Qianxia got Soong Lengge's order, she got busier and busier. Other than working in the infirmary every day, the investigation in the dark was getting more and more intense.

Every day, she left early and returned late. Although she lived in the same villa as Soong Lengge, she did not even have the time to meet him. Therefore, when she occasionally saw Yung Qianxia, Soong Lengge's face became colder and colder.

Yung Qianxia did not notice all of this. Her mind was full of anxiety about the progress of the investigation.

On this day, Yung Qianxia had just paid a visit to a leader who had participated in the relocation of the warzone personnel. She returned to the infirmary somewhat tiredly. She held her forehead with one hand and frowned. Unconsciously, the pen in her hand was spinning faster and faster.

During this period of time, she had used Soong Lengge's order to search through all the information in the archive room. She had paid a visit to all the leaders that she could find. Unfortunately, there was nothing.

The information that everyone gave her was almost exactly the same. There were no loopholes in the security format answer.

Yung Qianxia was a little irritated. This way, she would not be able to find any useful information. She clearly knew that there must be a ghost in the military, but she could not even catch a shadow. This feeling...

It was so sullen!

Pah!

After fiercely placing the pen in her hand on the table, Yung Qianxia stood up and turned around to leave the infirmary.

Right now, she needed to find a quiet place to rest for a while. Perhaps, she would think of some other way.

"Ms Qianxia, don't go!"

An anxious voice came from behind. Yung Qianxia turned around and frowned at nurse, who was standing in front of her.

She knew this nurse. His name was Soong Ru, and he often wandered around in front of her. He had a simple mind and admired her, so he treated her... Yung Qianxia now had a trace of intimacy with her little sister, and her tone could not help but soften a little.

"Little Ru, what's wrong?"

Soong Ru was panting as she patted her chest. Her small face was flushed red and she anxiously pulled Yung Qianxia's hand and ran out, "Ms Qianxia, the chief is injured. Quickly go and take a look..."

"That chief?" Yung Qianxia hurriedly carried the medical kit and her expression was serious.

Soong Ru secretly rolled her eyes. Who else could it be that called to look for Yung Qianxia directly?

"Of course it is Major General Soong..."

...

Battle room.

Hsiao Liang touched his face, which had been beaten into a pig's head, and took a deep breath. When he turned his head to look at Big Brother, his face was full of worry.

"Boss, can you rest for a while? Your hand is injured..."

Not far from Hsiao Liang, Soong Lengge's cold and handsome face was expressionless. He took off his boxing gloves with one hand and wrapped his fist with a white bandage. He hit the sandbag in front of him again.

He completely turned a deaf ear to Hsiao Liang's words. Soong Lengge pursed his lips. His obsidian like eyes were dark and bottomless.

Hsiao Liang scratched his head in annoyance. Seeing that his persuasion had no effect at all, he could only stare at the phone in his hand. He muttered anxiously in his heart, hoping that Yung Qianxia could come a little faster.

He also did not know what happened to Big Brother. In these few days, his temper had become worse and worse. He ran to the combat room when he had nothing to do. It was called training, but now it seemed that it was more like he was torturing himself.

"Report!"

Outside the door, a clear voice sounded.

Hsiao Liang's eyes lit up. He impatiently opened the door of the fighting room and welcomed Yung Qianxia in.

In Hsiao Liang's heart, if there was anyone who could subdue his arrogant and domineering boss, it would be Yung Qianxia.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Soong Lengge's movements suddenly stopped. A pair of dark and deep eyes stared straight at the door. However, when he saw Yung Qianxia's figure, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

A low and solemn voice exploded in the fighting room. It carried a suppressed anger and made Yung Qianxia, who had just stepped in, frown fiercely.

How did she provoke him again?

Yung Qianxia was a little puzzled. During this period of time, she was so busy that her feet did not touch the ground. It had been more than a week since she last wandered in front of Soong Lengge. Why did she look like this the moment she saw her?

However, Yung Qianxia chose to ignore Soong Lengge's orders and walked in with large strides.

Yung Qianxia put down the medical kit on her shoulder and swept her gaze across the neat training equipment in the combat room. When her gaze landed on Soong Lengge's fist, she fiercely narrowed her eyes.

Did this guy think that she was made of iron?

On Soong Lengge's fist, the white bandage that had just been wrapped around it had already been dyed red by fresh blood. Some parts of it had even been rolled up due to the intense friction, revealing the skin that had been scratched inside. Fresh blood was dripping out.

"Are you torturing yourself?"

Yung Qianxia frowned. She only felt that the bright red color was particularly dazzling. There seemed to be a surge of anger rising from the bottom of her heart. Even her tone had a hint of ridicule.

He did not wear boxing gloves during boxing training. This kind of thing was probably something only a madman like Soong Lengge could do!

"I will let you out!"

Soong Lengge shouted in a deep voice. A sharp cold light shot out from his ink-black eyes.

Since he gave the order to Yung Qianxia, it was the first time he had met Yung Qianxia in so many days. This woman seemed to have forgotten to eat and sleep because of Xiao Anze.

She forgot to eat and sleep until... Even he had forgotten about it. This kind of feeling was very unpleasant!

Even so, seeing Yung Qianxia's mood was not much better!

"I was ordered to treat your wound." Yung Qianxia raised her eyebrows and minded her own business. She took the things she needed in her hands and walked to Soong Lengge's side. The corners of her mouth slowly lifted into a brilliant smile.

"You can ask me to leave. But you have to wait until I finish my mission!" Yung Qianxia pulled Soong Lengge's hand and pulled him to the bench next to her and sat him down.

Carefully unwrapped the bandage on Soong Lengge's hand with one hand, Yung Qianxia held back her anger. The corner of her mouth revealed a bright smile and a fierce smile. "You are the chief. I can't control you, but please don't use such a silly method. You are wasting my precious time! "

Idiot?

Hsiao Liang, who was about to step forward to help, opened his eyes wide. He was so shocked that he could not speak.

He was the first person who dared to speak to Big Brother in such a way. He could not help but give Yung Qianxia a thumbs up. If it were him, Boss would definitely beat him up!

Soong Lengge narrowed his eyes. The corner of his cold and hard mouth was slightly lifted, and his smile was fierce.

Precious time?

She had spent all her time avenging Xiao Anze. She had only taken a little time to bandage her wound. Was it that difficult for her?

"Then tell me, what did you use your precious time for?" Soong Lengge grabbed Yung Qianxia's hand and stopped her from bandaging her wound.