Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 158 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate Cannon Fodder 6

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"Since Major General Song is willing to help you, he must be interested in you. If you spend more time with him, you won't have to worry about having a good life in the future."

There was a smile in Wu Ma's shrewd eyes. She suddenly thought of something and quickly took out the hidden wooden box like a treasure.

Aunt Wu opened the box, and inside was the cheongsam that Lu Zhuo had given to Yun Wu during dinner.

"Qingxin, look at this cheongsam, is it beautiful?"

"Mom, you're not going to gamble again, are you? Otherwise, where would you get the spare money to buy such expensive clothes..."

Jiang Qingxin said in surprise. She picked up the cheongsam with amazement in her eyes. The material of the cheongsam was excellent and the style was beautiful. The pearls on it looked very expensive.

"Oh hey, no money, no money!"

Mother Wu still looked somewhat proud as she touched the expensive cheongsam greedily.

"Commander Lu came back today. He gave this cheongsam to Miss Yun. It's made in Shanghai. I love it. Wear this cheongsam the next time you meet with Major General Song. Wouldn't it capture his heart?"

"But, Mom...will we be discovered?"

Jiang Qingxin's tone was a little hesitant and uneasy, although this was the second time that Wu Ma had secretly taken Miss Yun's clothes for her to wear.

The first time she went to a dance hall for an interview, she was given a dress as an emergency. She didn't want to agree, but she really couldn't afford an expensive dress.

"But Miss Yun has so many clothes that she can't wear them all. What a waste. I will lie to her and say that the cheongsam has been sent for cleaning but has not been returned yet."

Aunt Wu said as she thought about it, and touched the cheongsam made of fine fabric greedily.

"By the way, I finally met Commander Lu today. He's so handsome."

Aunt Wu quickly said to Jiang Qingxin, "Besides, the commander is also very generous. He bought all kinds of good things for Miss Yun. She is so lucky to be picked up and adopted by the commander. She lives the life of a rich lady."

Mother Wu sighed, wondering why her daughter didn't have such good fortune.

Jiang Qingxin was thinking about Song Linchuan, whom she had caught a glimpse of today. Although she was a little hesitant at first, she finally picked up the extremely beautiful cheongsam and compared it with her body.

The more Wu Ma thought about it, the deeper she thought about it. Her shrewd eyes were filled with greed. She couldn't help but ask in a dreamy way:

"Qingxin, if you become the commander's wife, wouldn't you be more impressive than the young lady of the Song family?"

"Mom, what are you talking about..."

Jiang Qingxin gestured at the cheongsam and said absentmindedly that she thought the cheongsam was of a good length, but it was a little too big for her bust, and she was too thin to wear it.

But it doesn’t matter, this is from Shanghai, and those people who work with her in the dance hall have never been to Shanghai.

"No, no, Qingxin, you'd better be the Song family's young lady. Commander Lu looks so cold. I was scared when I saw him today. No, no..."

Aunt Wu thought to herself and shook her head quickly, then carefully put away the dollars she had counted.

"It would be better for Major General Song to be my son-in-law. He is young and I heard he looks good."

Auntie Wu is still dreaming that if Jiang Qingxin could work harder and become a young lady, she wouldn't have to wait on others here every day.

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The next day, when Yun Wu got up, Lu Zhuo was no longer in the commander's mansion.

The housekeeper told her that Lu Zhuo went to the North City Military Academy early in the morning. He must have just returned to North City and had a lot of things to deal with.

After breakfast, Yun Wu went to the girls' school, where girls of similar age gathered.

There is no uniform clothing, but almost everyone wears traditional ao skirt.

As soon as Yun Wu entered, Song Yun rushed over and filled her arms with food.

"Yun Wu!"

In the slightly noisy environment around, Song Yun quickly loosened her arms and looked at Yun Wu with bright eyes.

Yun Wu smiled helplessly, with a smile in her glass-like eyes.

Song Yun is the youngest daughter of Mr. Song, the Inspector of North City. Born into a wealthy family, she has been spoiled by her family since childhood, but she is not overbearing and domineering. Instead, she is honest and straightforward.

"Come on, come on, follow me quickly, let's talk on the second floor terrace."

Song Yun hurriedly pulled her up to the terrace on the second floor. There were not many people there and the place was quite spacious.

From the terrace, you can see the wall below. Moreover, because the other side of the wall is the military academy next door, you can occasionally see people from the academy coming out for training.

"I'm sorry, Yun Wu. I was the one who took you to a place like a dance hall yesterday. Was your uncle angry about this yesterday?"

"I'm not angry, I just told me not to go there casually next time."

Yun Wu said seriously, looking at the guilty look on Song Yun's face, she then added:

"It's okay. I didn't expect my uncle to suddenly return to North City yesterday. He was supposed to be back for a few months."

"I'm glad Commander Lu isn't angry."

Song Yun patted her chest angrily and breathed a sigh of relief. She was not afraid of anything except Lu Zhuo.

"Don't worry, my uncle is a very good person. He won't vent his anger on you."

Yun Wu blinked her eyes and comforted her, saying that although Lu Zhuo looked cold, she had been with him day and night for so many years and he had always taken good care of her.

"really?"

Song Yun asked back weakly. She felt that Yun Wu was the only one who thought that Lu Zhuo was easy to get along with, because it seemed that Lu Zhuo only had a good look towards Yun Wu.

Why is that? Could it be because he picked Yun Wu up?

Song Yun had seen Lu Zhuo several times before she met Yun Wu. He was very handsome, but his eyes and expression were cold.

Moreover, he had been active in military and political affairs at the age of fifteen, and now at the age of twenty-five he had taken the position of commander-in-chief of North City, with a murderous and decisive temperament.

God knows how panicked she was when she saw Lu Zhuo coming yesterday, and it was she who took the initiative to take Yun Wu to that place.

"Ugh……"

Song Yun shook her head and sighed, then said with some regret:

"It's a pity that you were picked up by your uncle yesterday, otherwise I would have taken you home to meet my brother. My brother just came back from training in another place two days ago and is now in the military academy next door to us..."

"Look, someone is coming out!"

Several girls on the other side of the terrace exclaimed in a low voice, which also attracted the attention of Yun Wu and Song Yun.

It turned out that a group of people came to the military academy on the other side of the wall for training.

All the men in the military academy wore the same clothes, and they could see their faces clearly from a distance.

Some girls with pigtails on the terrace left in a hurry out of shyness, while some brave ones stayed and looked over there quietly.

"Yun Wu, look, that's my brother Song Linchuan!"

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