Commander! Your Wife Has Arrived at the Compound with Twins

In her previous life, Sang Qingruan spent her entire life trapped in the countryside, waiting for a man. Her aunt’s family seized her home and bled her dry, leaving her to die a miserable death.

Given a second chance, she sells the house, strips her aunt’s family of everything, and takes her child and the money to the military base to find the child’s father.

The child’s “father” has been away from home for six years, but it turns out he’s been cheating on her and ingratiating himself with the powerful so he can marry into another family!

What? He isn’t the child’s father at all? He only pretended to be one to exploit her status as the orphan of a martyr!

Sang Qingruan kicks the scumbag to the curb, leaving him with neither money nor assets, and gets him expelled from the military.

But why does the scumbag of a commanding officer keep sneaking outside her room in the middle of the night to watch her? Does he actually like her?

Tall, handsome, fit, stern on the outside but warmhearted, and from a great family! He’s a thousand times better than that scumbag!

So what’s there to think about? Marry him!

Wait a minute. He’s the child’s real father?

When Sang Qingruan’s best friend heard she was going to marry Lu Tingchuan, she called her and sighed in pity.

Everyone at the military base knew Lu Tingchuan couldn’t have children.

“I’ve long since gotten used to living like a widow.”

Sang Qingruan turned around and ran right into Lu Tingchuan, fresh out of the bath.

Still damp, he hooked an arm around her waist and murmured tenderly, “We’ve only just gotten married, and you’re already hoping I’ll die?”

“I’m just not interested in that sort of thing.” Sang Qingruan’s face turned crimson.

Lu Tingchuan lowered his head to kiss her. “Too bad for you, your husband has a very healthy appetite.”

Countless nights, Sang Qingruan would crawl out of bed clutching her waist, only to be dragged back in.

She was powerless to resist. “But everyone says you’re infertile!”

“Infertile just means I can’t have children.” Lu Tingchuan kissed and hugged her. “It doesn’t mean I can’t do the rest.”

The man holding her was burning hot, and so was his voice.

Sang Qingruan silently screamed: Can’t I go back to living like a widow?