Chapter 200: Chapter 200: He Han Is Here to Snatch Someone?

When Fu Xiaoxiao woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. She lazily wanted to stretch her body, but the moment she moved, she felt a soreness all over.

"Ah..." In an instant, Fu Xiaoxiao felt as if she had been run over by a car and froze, not daring to move.

She pulled back the quilt and looked at the marks all over her body left by Lu Feng’s nibbling, wanting to bite that bastard to death.

Is this even human?

Who can withstand such torment without sleep for an entire night?

He was like a fully charged battery, brimming with energy, while she felt utterly drained and powerless.

Shouldn’t it be the other way around?

Where did it go wrong? This was nothing like the stories she had heard before.

Rubbing her waist, she got out of bed, only to find the house completely empty, causing Fu Xiaoxiao to frown.

Lu Feng had gone to the army; where could the little ones, Lu Lin and Lu Chen, have disappeared to?

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Chen?" Fu Xiaoxiao gently called out.

The house was quiet, with no response from them.

Ignoring the aches in her body, Fu Xiaoxiao hurriedly dressed, preparing to go out and find the kids. She reached the courtyard and saw a note on the table.

[Mom, Xiao Chen and I went to play in the back mountain. We’ll be back soon.]

Seeing Lu Lin’s handwriting on the note, Fu Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her body’s soreness attacked once more, forcing her to stagger towards the kitchen.

Lu Feng walked into Liu Hongjun’s office with a satisfied expression. Early in the morning, he was awakened by Wang Lu, saying that Liu Hongjun was looking for him, making him reluctantly release Fu Xiaoxiao from his embrace.

Liu Hongjun was already grappling with a headache. Seeing Lu Feng’s satisfied look, he understood instantly and glared at him.

"Lu Feng!" Liu Hongjun growled.

"Present," Lu Feng responded, raising his head to see the three people standing in front of Liu Hongjun, two of whom seemed somewhat familiar, and the last one he definitely recognized—He Han.

"What on earth is going on?" Liu Hongjun had been confronted early in the morning by He Han with his crew, accusing him, leaving him bewildered and caught off guard by He Han’s accusations.

Lu Feng looked at Lu Lin, who remained silent with a stern expression, and Wang Mei beside him, who was crying in grievance, and understood everything immediately.

Lu Lin, out of respect for the one he admired, spoke unclearly, while Wang Mei, feeling guilty, couldn’t clarify things. He Han and Liu Hongjun had pieced together the ’truth’ from their fragmented stories.

Thus, they summoned Lu Feng to ask what was really going on.

"Report, Comrade Wang Mei wrote a letter and entrusted someone to pass it on, only for it to mistakenly end up with Comrade Lu Lin. They began corresponding, and when the cultural troupe arrived for a performance yesterday, Comrade Wang Mei mistook me for Lu Lin, only to realize she had been writing to someone else altogether, leading her to cry and rant, demanding an apology from Comrade Lu Lin and compensation." Lu Feng calmly exposed all of Wang Mei’s antics.

Liu Hongjun and He Han, upon hearing Lu Feng’s explanation, were even more baffled.

What is this nonsense?

A complicated love triangle.

"What’s your stance? Did you mislead Wang Mei, making her think you had feelings for her?" Liu Hongjun knew that Lu Feng’s face was quite popular among the young female soldiers, and situations like this were not rare.

"Report, I have never expressed any liking towards Comrade Wang Mei nor have any intentions towards her. I love only my wife." Lu Feng answered sternly, shooting a glare at Liu Hongjun.

What nonsense is this! If he had any interest in her, he would have done something long ago; stop putting labels on him.

He was now a married man and cherished his wife very much.

Wang Mei felt like her face was being trampled by Lu Feng’s words; as a female comrade, his words made her seem so shameless and without dignity.

He Han glanced deeply at Wang Mei and then turned to Lu Lin. "How about you? What’s your take?"

"Report, I corresponded with Comrade Wang Mei with the intention of marriage as the end goal, but now have realized I am not the one she wishes to spend her life with. I have already apologized and clarified the situation in front of all the cultural troupe members." Lu Lin kept his eyes ahead, not sparing another glance at Wang Mei.

Since he wasn’t the one she wanted, he wouldn’t force it, considering the past two years as a misjudgment and a lesson learned.

With the two men’s clarifications, Liu Hongjun and He Han exchanged a look, understanding that the issue lay with Wang Mei now.

"Wang Mei, is what they said true?" He Han asked Wang Mei seriously.

Wang Mei silently shed tears, neither admitting nor denying it.

Her attitude only increased He Han’s dissatisfaction.

"Since it’s a misunderstanding and Comrade Lu Lin has already clarified your relationship, let this matter rest. Reflect on your actions when you return." He Han firmly drew a line under the issue, emphasizing that Lu Lin had done his part, and given Lu Feng’s disinterest, there was no reason to continue the entanglement.

"But..." Wang Mei raised her head, unwilling to let it be.

"No buts, the fault lies with you for not realizing your mistake in time and for disregarding others’ genuine feelings, causing a public scandal and bringing a negative impact to our cultural troupe." He Han, unsparing, said with a stern face.

"Wah..." Wang Mei had nothing to refute. Overcome with tears, she ran out of the office.

She had hoped for them to back her up, but it turned into a criticism session against her instead.

"If there’s nothing else, you may return to your training," Liu Hongjun said, rubbing his temples and waving Lu Lin and Lu Feng off.

"Yes." Lu Feng was about to leave when He Han’s voice rang out behind him.

"Lu Feng, please wait a moment." He Han called out to him.

Lu Lin left the office, while Lu Feng turned to look at He Han. "What is it? I didn’t mess with your cultural troupe this time."

Lu Feng gave He Han a light snort.

Two years ago, it was the female soldier from their cultural troupe who entangled him. He Han, without a word, scolded him as if he had ill intentions, something he still remembered clearly.

Being unjustly reprimanded back then was really frustrating for him.

"It’s about Fu Xiaoxiao." He Han recalled Fu Xiaoxiao’s performance on stage and the couplet she wrote. Such a talented gem was simply wasted staying at home.

"She has talent and a voice; it’s such a waste to keep her at home. Why don’t you let her join us..." He Han had a flourishing appreciation for talent and wanted Fu Xiaoxiao to join the cultural troupe.

"No." Lu Feng refused without a second thought, casting a cold glance at He Han.

"Are you just going to let him snatch my wife?" Turning to Liu Hongjun, who slapped the table upon hearing He Han’s words.

"You piece of work, He Han. I wondered why you insisted on coming to me over such petty matters. It turns out you had this in mind! You dream of taking Lu Feng’s wife into your cultural troupe, not happening!" Liu Hongjun, fully aware of how important Fu Xiaoxiao was to Lu Feng, would never let her go to He Han.

Even more infuriating was He Han’s ulterior motive, using him to summon Lu Feng, putting him in an awkward spot.

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