Marshal, She Has Seven Appearances a Week

Chapter 12: It's too late to scold you

In the end, Zhao Shumi was still unable to resist the joint efforts of Leiya and Tan Lun, and was forced to take her away.

After all, she is still a thirteen-year-old child!

The thirteen-year-old child was already frightened. Her long hair drooped on her cheeks. She was pulling her pink skirt. She looked like a little princess in a fairy tale who was being bullied by the big devil at the moment.

Zhao Shumi gritted her teeth and pretended to be calm: "You can't do this, let me tell you, I'm an ordinary citizen of the empire now, and it's illegal for you to detain me like this."

Leiya comforted: "Marshal, you have to know that we are the rule of law, can you go back with me? I will tell you everything."

"You're threatening me, and you want to take me away by force. Lu Weiyu, help me, call the police."

The last few words of Zhao Shumi lost the momentum before, with a hint of pleading, and Lu Weiyu couldn't help but feel a little moved when she watched this scene.

Zhao Shumi's eyes were full of expectations. She looked at Lu Weiyu, as if Lu Weiyu was the light that broke through layers of haze and allowed herself to escape from the abyss.

But Lu Weiyu took two steps, and was fixed in place by Leiya's eyes.

Lu Weiyu couldn't do anything.

Lu Weiyu just watched the two adjutants take away Zhao Shumi in front of her like human traffickers.

Until the moment the door was closed, Zhao Shumi kept looking at Lu Weiyu, as if she didn't believe that Lu Weiyu would be so cruel, would do nothing, and would watch her being taken away indifferently.

The door was closed, and there was no sound outside, so Lu Weiyu shuddered.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Zhao Shumi's acting skills have given her a little inspiration.

She acted really well, if she entered the entertainment industry, wouldn't she be able to dominate?

Lu Weiyu couldn't help thinking.

Zhao Shumi was taken back, and immediately a team of doctors stepped forward to treat Zhao Shumi.

After Zhao Shumi was anesthetized, she became much more at ease.

"Adjutant Leiya, can you tell me about the Marshal's symptoms?"

Lei Ya told Zhao Shumi's behavior all over again, and several doctors looked at each other.

"This, this personality doesn't seem to have appeared before."

"Oh my god, it's another new personality...! How could it be so amazing? The marshal is simply too valuable for research."

Listening to the words of these quack doctors, Leiya wished she could wake them up one by one.

"This personality seems to have stayed more than ten years ago. At that time, the marshal was only a child, and it was not time to decide his life."

"Could it be that something happened at that time, so that the Marshal still hasn't let it go?"

They didn't know what happened, just like when they studied that artistic personality before, that person was very quiet and there was nothing to study at all.

It was understandable that the one appeared, they all knew that the marshal was very interested in art.

Leiya looked at the human being on the bed and said, "What should I do in this situation? The marshal can't even remember who I am now. If someone finds out, or is deceived again, what should I do? You shoulder this responsibility up?"

No one can afford it, and everyone is trembling carefully.

Someone suggested: "Why don't you send the marshal to a place she is familiar with first, and let him calm down first? It's the same way before. Taking medicine can't control it."

Send it to a familiar place, so if you say it, you don’t say it, isn’t it at home?

When Zhao Shumi woke up again, her vision was dim.

The room was dark and dense, with a quiet atmosphere, but the air was a little stagnant.

In the dark, she could still see clearly.

Look around is her home.

But why is she at home?

She remembered that she had some urge, purely physical, to be comforted by the woman, and she did.

Could it be that it was just her dream that she just went out to find Lu Weiyu, and said that kind of thing to him on the phone?

Zhao Shumi had a headache. She rubbed her head, only to realize that something was wrong with her clothes.

Her own clothes had also been changed, she wasn't wearing this at all when she went out!

Such pink and tender, it's not her at first glance. Who changed her clothes, could it be that she lost her memory again?

This situation has happened many times, but she still can't find a way to control it.

Zhao Shumi breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable somewhere.

She reached out to lift her skirt, and found out when she touched her panties...

Who wore such pink, small and tight underwear for her?

To be so tense, is it because she purposely wants to kill the best genes of her empire?

It must be those people, those people's hands have been stretched so long.

She looked at her already wilted gene transfer station, and felt distressed.

Zhao Shumi threw away her underwear, and found her own to change into.

The skirt that was thrown on the bed was also very strange. Usually, she would not have such pink and tender clothing at home. Her clothes were usually in cool colors, so pink and tender was not her style at all.

People who can move freely at home...

"Reya."

As soon as Zhao Shumi's voice came out, someone knocked on the door and came in.

"Marshal!" Leiya's voice sounded a little excited, and it sounded different from the past.

Zhao Shumi raised her eyebrows, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes full of doubts, she looked at Leiya with some anxiety.

"Don't talk yet. Did something happen? It's also related to my clothes." Zhao Shumi asked.

"Marshal, you are back!" Leiya was very moved, but Zhao Shumi shook her head.

What do you mean by shaking your head?

You must know that every time the marshal falls asleep, he will have the memory of his previous personality when he wakes up.

What does that mean now?

I only heard Zhao Shumi say: "Leiya, I don't seem to have told you that I'm not gay, so it's even less likely that I would like someone with a strong personality like you. I might prefer someone who is gentle, kind, and mature." A little girl with big legs."

Zhao Shumi observed Leiya's expression, and after seeing Leiya's expression froze for a moment, she knew that she had guessed right.

Leiya has been her adjutant for so many years, she really doesn't want to...

And Leiya was shocked for a moment, so, is the marshal actually speaking Lu Weiyu?

Seeing Zhao Shumi smile again, her brows have a bit of romantic charm.

"I, Zhao Shumi, are naturally romantic and dissolute. How could I not let go of the grass beside the nest? You should stop having illusions about me."

Because he likes himself, he can't even keep his own children and grandchildren.

Sure enough, alpha and alpha cannot be together.

"???" When did I let the Marshal misunderstand me? She is not bent!

"Actually, I, I'm not **** either..."

Leia tried hard to argue.

She didn't know why she promised the Marshal this.

The marshal knew that Leiya also wanted to save face, so he didn't bother, and said, "In the future, don't do things like changing clothes for me, especially underwear."

"..." Leiya's mind was full of confusion, could it be that Lu Weiyu did all of this?

No, she can't mention the words Lu Weiyu, she can't remind the marshal of anything.

"By the way, where is Lu Weiyu? I remember I went to find her before." Zhao Shumi said to the already messy Leiya.

The corner of Leiya's mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all.

Knowing that she rejected Leiya, Zhao Shumi was very sad and needed some time to slow down, so she gave Tan Lun another look.

Tan Lun knew that Leiya had been driven crazy, so he didn't have any unnecessary explanations.

He stepped forward to report Lu Weiyu's whereabouts, "I have already taken the afternoon plane and flew to the next city."

Zhao Shumi frowned when she heard this. Could it be that someone told Lu Weiyu that she was going to find her?

Or Leiya, deliberately revealing? Just to get rid of his rival in love first?

Zhao Shumi's heart ached because her adjutant was so crazy about love.

However, there is no rush for this.

Looking at Lu Weiyu's whereabouts in her mobile phone, Zhao Shumi raised her lips.

She has an exquisite face, and she can control even a wicked and charming smile.

Zhao Shumi narrowed her eyes slightly again, and the mole of tears under her eyes was even more conspicuous. Her beauty was so unruly and gorgeous that every movement seemed to be photographed as a poster.

With a slightly deep tone, Zhao Shumi said in a low voice: "This woman, I want to tell you what it means to be difficult to fly without wings."

Lu Weiyu, who was far away on the plane, sneezed, "Is someone missing me?"

"It's too late to scold you, don't you think too much?" Pan Zehan who was next to him said, and stuffed another tissue for Lu Weiyu.

Lu Weiyu wiped her nose, thinking that today's audition will definitely go well!