Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 893 - 894: She Admits to the Crime of Sabotaging a Military Marriage

Chapter 893: Chapter 894: She Admits to the Crime of Sabotaging a Military Marriage

Third floor, Cheng Yu’s room.

Cheng Yu opened the door, took a stool, and placed it in front of Qin Jian, "Please, have a seat."

"You know why I have come," Qin Jian said with a cold gaze, suppressing a surge of anger. "Let’s skip the pleasantries and just tell me where she is."

If the person standing before him had been a man, he would not have wasted another word.

He would have resolved the issue with force.

"Since you’ve already come, no harm in taking the time for a cup of coffee," Cheng Yu boiled water and leisurely made two cups of strong coffee, placing them on the table in front of Qin Jian. "I’ve said before, I just want to have a chat. That day, I stood at the entrance of the base for half a day, and you refused to see me. I had no choice but to do this."

Her tone sounded helpless, pitiful even!

Qin Jian watched her coldly; the woman before him was not as frail as she appeared!

Fragility was just her guise!

And sometimes it’s the seemingly delicate women who are the hardest to deal with.

Cheng Yu belonged exactly to this type.

Her expression always concealed her sharp edges, beneath her graceful and gentle appearance hid a vicious heart.

"One minute," Qin Jian stated. "You’ve got one minute to tell me where she is."

"Fine, if you can finish this coffee within one minute, I will tell you," Cheng Yu’s lips curved slightly.

Qin Jian sat down, and Cheng Yu took a seat across from him, resting her chin in one hand, her gaze resting on his face, undisguised infatuation apparent.

"It’s just for that time half a year ago when I happened to save you. Is it worth the trouble you’ve gone through?" Qin Jian said indifferently.

"There’s a saying, ’A glimpse of a graceful figure can leave a lasting impression.’ I wonder if Staff Officer Qin has heard of it." Remembering that moment on the battlefield brought a faint smile to Cheng Yu’s eyes. "That one glance made me unable to forget you, and I’ve kept the debt of your life-saving grace in my heart."

"So this is how you repay me?" Qin Jian scoffed. "By plotting to tear me and my wife apart?"

"I didn’t want to at first. But life is short, and I don’t want to spend the rest of my days without love," Cheng Yu said, her gaze falling on the coffee cup in front of Qin Jian. "Try it, it’s Manizales I brought back from abroad; it tastes really good."

Qin Jian did not want to waste his breath with her any longer. He had just picked up the coffee cup when Cheng Yu’s gaze followed intensely.

She had already laced it with enough drugs.

Once Qin Jian drank it, he would not be able to leave this room.

Cheng Yu had made her preparations today; she was going to have this man.

After all, it was just a crime of destroying a military marriage.

She would take that charge and accept it.

She didn’t believe that An Hao could continue to live with this man as if nothing had happened after something went on between him and Qin Jian.

Moreover, she had calculated today perfectly; it was her ovulation period.

This time, she would definitely become pregnant.

Whether the child turned out good or bad, she would keep it.

It would be a stain on Qin Jian’s life, affecting everyone’s hearts.

Qin Jian brought the coffee cup to his lips, paused, and then set it back down.

"What’s the matter? Doesn’t the coffee suit your taste?" Cheng Yu asked.

Qin Jian’s icy gaze pierced her eyes, "If I drank this coffee and collapsed here, I’m wondering what you would do next?"

A shiver ran through Cheng Yu’s heart. She then quickly averted her eyes from the sharpness in Qin Jian’s gaze, pretending innocence, "I don’t understand what you’re talking about?"

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