Chapter 127 Uncle Ji came specially to support the cub

Unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Anchao clenched his fist and punched Han Yubin in the face.

Han Yubin, who hadn't exercised for years, couldn't withstand the punch at all. He was knocked to the ground on the spot, and blood even splattered all over the place from his nose.

"Jiang Anchao, don't go too far! You forged signatures and stole pharmaceuticals without authorization, and now you're causing trouble and assaulting your colleague. I've taken note of this, and this isn't over!"

Jiang Anchao was about to continue his attack when Zhizhi quickly spoke up, "Daddy!"

If they resort to physical violence again, they'll lose all justification.

His daughter's voice successfully brought Jiang Anchao back to his senses. He snorted coldly and looked at Han Yubin on the ground with icy eyes, not wanting to show even the slightest bit of neighborly affection.

Li Zhengyang was critically ill and on the verge of death. He couldn't believe that Han Yubin hadn't heard a thing after knocking on the door for so long.

Han Yubin was just holding a grudge; he came to apologize when I didn't give him a way out.

Okay, now forget about steps, he's closed the door.

The two families have fallen out, so it's best to avoid further involvement!

Zhizhi watched as Han Yubin got up, her tone very calm, "Go ahead and sue if you want, don't try to hide it or do anything behind my back. Don't even mention that you've remembered it. Last night when Dad and I went to call you, I don't know how many circles I drew in my mind to hold a grudge against you. No matter how you report me, Dad and I will fight you to the end!"

Han Yubin staggered to his feet, his face covered in blood and grime. A nurse came over and handed him a clean gauze to wipe it off.

"How serious could the person in the ward be? It's after get off work hours. Does it count as dereliction of duty if I didn't hear it? There's no such rule in the military. It's not like some high-ranking official or leader has a problem. Even if I really don't sign, what can you do? All you do is argue here. If I really report you to the military region, Jiang Anchao, you can expect to be stripped of your rank and kicked out!"

Surprisingly, Jiang Anchao did not refute him the instant he finished speaking.

The hospital corridor fell silent, making the footsteps coming in from outside all the more noticeable.

"...Chief of Staff, this is it."

Uncle Yuan's voice came from afar, and the little cub felt a little strange when she heard the familiar voice. Uncle Yuan didn't usually talk to her like this. Uncle Yuan's voice sounded very serious when he was working, and a little... reserved?

Zhizhi curiously peeked out from behind the door frame, secretly observing the person who was coming.

Wow! The uncle walking in front is so tall and handsome!

Wearing a green stand-up collar military uniform with the August 1st Army emblem on the shoulders and two wings of a flying eagle, five brass buttons on the front, and shiny black leather shoes, he exuded an aura of solemnity and dignity. His handsome and outstanding features were faintly visible under the brim of his military green cap.

Just as Zhizhi was furtively observing, she suddenly met his gaze.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other.

Zhizhi blinked innocently, looking a little embarrassed.

She got caught peeping!

Oh no, oh no, will this handsome uncle take the opportunity to bully her?

The little puppy furtively averted its gaze, looking as guilty as a naughty puppy that had done something wrong.

After a long pause, she heard the handsome uncle suddenly say, "...He's not very big, but he has long legs."

The air was still for a moment.

Even Jiang Anchao almost couldn't suppress his fierce expression, and he quickly adjusted the corners of his mouth that were turned up.

Shut up! He's about to go to war with Han Yubin at this critical juncture!

You absolutely mustn't laugh!

Upon hearing the praise, Zhizhi immediately pouted and couldn't help but show off.

"Thank you, Uncle. Your legs are very long too, as long as sausages!"

Yuan Tengzhen coughed lightly, covering his mouth, and introduced in a low voice, "Commander Ji recently went out of town, saying he had some family matters to attend to. This is Chief of Staff Ji from Beijing."

When he mentioned the later forms of address, he deliberately emphasized the surname Ji.

Everyone present was shrewd, and they immediately realized that this was Commander Ji's son.

Han Yubin was almost the first to put on a smile and extend his hand. "Chief of Staff Ji, hello! It's an honor to have you here. Are you here to inspect military affairs? I'm Han Yubin, the military doctor from our Suzhou War Preparedness Zone. Please feel free to call me if you need anything in the future. Commander Ji, you should still be in good health. I've heard about you for a long time, but I haven't had time to visit you. How about we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Yanjing raised his hand to interrupt him, "I'm very busy, so let's cut to the chase. If you have something important to say, just say it."

"Oh, oh, is that so!"

Han Yubin immediately perked up and recounted in detail how Jiang Anchao had assaulted him earlier.

Finally, he deliberately put on a regretful expression, "I shouldn't have said this, but forging signatures to transfer controlled drugs is affecting my work. We are still a small place, and the rules here are certainly not as strict and thorough as in Beijing. Since you've come all this way, please make your judgment."

Upon hearing this, Zhizhi immediately became angry.

"You're talking nonsense! You're spouting stinking gibberish! My dad and I went to call you yesterday, and we almost broke our hands knocking them off! Look at my hands, my fists were the size of sandbags! Now they're swollen like pig's trotters! How can you have the nerve to fight like dogs!"

Jiang Anchao: "... ..."

He was exasperated and muttered to his daughter, "Dogs fighting doesn't mean that! That's called the thief crying 'stop thief!'"

Zhizhi nodded quickly, "Yes! It's that thief who cries 'thief'! In short, Uncle Han is a thief! A dog of a thief!"

Jiang Anchao: "!!!"

scoundrel?

Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me!

Although the daughter probably didn't know what the word meant, she just pieced it together on the spot.

But that's a really good insult!

That's so apt!

Upon hearing the cub's indignant words, a hint of surprise appeared on Ji Yanjing's usually unreadable face. He raised an eyebrow and walked over to the cub.

He stared at Xiao Zhizhi intently, his gaze lingering on her for a full ten seconds before he suddenly reached out and pinched her cheek.

Hmm, it feels nice, soft like a marshmallow.

Those big, bright eyes are just like En Ning's when she was little; they're both such little shadows.

"Children are not allowed to swear. If I catch you swearing again, I'll spank your hand."

The dignified Chief of Staff of the Beijing military, a powerful and influential figure, was now earnestly educating a child.

Or is it about educating other people's children?

This move completely stunned everyone.

Zhizhi pouted, covered her face with her hands, and thought to herself, "Bad uncle, why are you being so fierce!"

Ji Yanjing noticed the little cub's micro-expression, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly imperceptibly.

"Don't secretly curse me in your heart, I'll give you a red envelope later."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the little cub's wrist, carefully examining her reddened little hand.

"It doesn't look like a pig's trotter at all. It's more like a glutinous rice ball. A pig's trotter this small would be considered malnourished. But it is quite red. Isn't it cold?"

Ji Yanjing gives everyone the impression of being unapproachable, but from their very first meeting, he has shown unprecedented intimacy towards Zhizhi.

These actions, however, looked very natural, without the slightest hint of awkwardness.

It was as if he had known Zhizhi for a long time.

Now, it wasn't just Yuan Tengzhen who couldn't understand it.

Even Zhizhi herself was speechless, her mouth agape.

"You... do I know you?"

"I know your mother."

"Why are you swearing?!" The little cub's eyes widened, his puffed-up cheeks filled with indignation.

Ji Yanjing sighed helplessly, and his large, kind hand slowly landed on the cub's shoulder.

“Zhizhi, I mean, I know your mother. You can call me uncle.”