The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s
Chapter 72: Mo Junhua Extra 2_2

Chapter 72: Mo Junhua Extra 2_2

Mother said that feelings can be cultivated, that she is a very good woman, and one day, he will appreciate her goodness.

Mo Junhua felt that perhaps his mother was right. He began to care a little about his young wife.

He often trained outside, going away for months or half a year at a time, sometimes for a mission that would take a whole year. Whenever he had free time, he would return home to accompany her. Even if they didn’t speak, he found comfort in sitting there silently, watching her bustling around the house.

The guards reported to him every little thing about his young wife.

Including what she did today, how she strolled around the compound and was teased by the kids, yet she smiled happily. She cleaned his study every day with great care, and washed the clothes he left at home every few days. She also wanted to improve herself, to study. When Mo Junhua found out, he carefully selected textbooks suitable for her and had the guards deliver them to her, and so on.

Hearing that she was doing well, Mo Junhua was equally happy.

Life is just like this, plain as water, yet they cherished each other.

If he could live his whole life this way, it would be good.

The woman Zhou Yuwei...

She divorced her husband, who took their son with him. Her ex-husband treated her alright, gave her some money, and even got her a nursing job at the Military District Hospital.

After the divorce, Zhou Yuwei became even more unrestrained. She often waited on the road where Mo Junhua exercised, eagerly greeting and showing concern for him.

Who is Mo Junhua? A commander. If he wanted a woman, what kind of woman couldn’t he have? Zhou Yuwei, a woman played by men, where did she find the confidence to think that Mo Junhua couldn’t do without her?

Since she valued power and prestige so much, he would give it to her.

She pursued him, and Mo Junhua neither agreed nor refused to see her. If Zhou Yuwei insisted on meeting him, he would meet; if they were together, he would just listen without speaking, letting Zhou Yuwei create a fabricated romance for them. Mo Junhua gave the impression that he was helpless and had no choice but to see her.

Look at this clown, how long will this act continue?

Mo Junhua felt he had once again witnessed this woman’s shamelessness, which had reached a certain barrier. She publicly claimed to be his wife, the Commander’s wife. Hearing this news, Mo Junhua laughed.

He knew what Zhou Yuwei wanted, such an obvious hint; how could he, Mo Jun, be unaware? For years, nothing had happened between them, as innocent as plain water.

Whenever they were outside, Zhou Yuwei would act as if they were very intimate, to highlight that she was his woman. Zhou Yuwei became desperate, she wanted to become his true woman, to rightfully be his Commander’s wife, but unfortunately, he would not give her that.

Returning from grassroots training and seeing his long-missed young wife at the gate of the barracks, Mo Junhua was genuinely surprised. He walked slowly over, afraid of startling her.

Seeing her standing there waiting for him with a big belly, looking tired, her eyes brightened upon seeing him. His gaze lingered for a few seconds on her stomach before Mo Junhua strode over, worried the baby might be harmed.

The guard had already informed him through a letter that his young wife was pregnant. He intentionally paused at the gate, waiting for her to catch up from behind.

At the entrance to the stairs, the phone at home rang. He didn’t want his young wife to exert herself, so he rushed to answer first. The call was from a stranger, informing him that Zhou Yuwei had been in a car accident and was at the Military District Hospital. Mo Junhua’s first thought was that this woman was causing trouble again. His young wife was pregnant and couldn’t be agitated. This time, he decided to put an end to it.

When he rushed down the stairs, he accidentally knocked her over. Hearing his young wife’s desperate cries from below, Mo Junhua’s heart panicked, and he was stunned until he heard someone say that the young wife had fainted. Mo Junhua ran up and carried her, covered in blood, to the Military District Hospital for rescue.

The child could not be saved. Mo Junhua wept, and the doctor told him that his wife’s body had been harmed, and they would never be able to have children again. Mo Junhua had always known how much the young wife longed for the arrival of the child. Without the child, she must hate him to death in her heart.

Mo Junhua felt so guilty that life was worse than death.

A nurse came to find him, saying that Zhou Yuwei refused to cooperate with the treatment and asked him to come over to see her. Mo Junhua had intended to put an end to their relationship, but the loss of the child changed his mind. Mo Junhua had never hated someone so much before, Zhou Yuwei was the first, and he wanted Zhou Yuwei to taste this kind of pain, a torment so deep that life felt worse than death.

He left the guard to take care of his young wife and went to see Zhou Yuwei. His demeanor was not as icy as before, as if they had returned to the time when they first started dating.

Of course, Mo Junhua made it clear to her that he was a married man and would not do anything to betray his wife. Out of regard for their past relationship, he would take care of her to some extent, offering some money for Zhou Yuwei to get proper treatment.

Having lost the child, his young wife was utterly despondent. Mo Junhua was afraid that his presence might upset her, so he let the guard go take care of her. Only at night, when she fell asleep, would he go in to watch over her until dawn.

In desperation, Zhou Yuwei drugged Mo Junhua in a fit of frenzy.

Mo Junhua always had someone watching her, knowing she had put drugs in the wine, had someone steal the wine and switched it for a new bottle, and went to the appointment as planned.

After three rounds of drinks, Mo Junhua was drunk as a lord. Things went as Zhou Yuwei had planned, smoothly except that Mo Junhua was dead drunk, and nothing could happen between the two of them as he had passed out. Zhou Yuwei had no choice but to strip Mo Junhua’s outer clothes, and she also took off her clothes, and the two lay together.