The excruciating pain in his leg turned Political Commissar Yu's face pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

"Jiang Zheng, Hua Hua is really angry with me this time. Do I... do I still have a chance?"

Political Commissar Yu is now filled with regret.

A grown man, over six feet tall, didn't cry when his leg was injured, and he didn't cry when Yao Hua kicked him and the wound reopened. But now, feeling that his wife was about to run away, he was so anxious that he almost cried.

Jiang Zheng looked at Political Commissar Yu, who was on the verge of tears, with disdain. If Yu's leg hadn't been injured, Jiang Zheng would have kicked him too.

"What's the use of crying now? Why didn't you do something before?"

Jiang Zheng rolled his eyes speechlessly. "I haven't even had the nerve to tell you how awful the things people have been saying about our Hua Hua lately have been."

"If we weren't comrades-in-arms for years, and if you weren't injured right now, I'd have beaten you up before Hua Hua even had to lift a finger."

"I definitely deserved to be hit."

Commissar Yu was dragged onto the motorcycle by Jiang Zheng, and he gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"I definitely made a mistake this time."

Jiang Zheng looked at his pitiful appearance and didn't know what to say.

“I’m asking you what you were thinking back then. I understand that you didn’t want Huahua to know about your family’s messy affairs, but why didn’t you tell Huahua that such an important thing as the marriage certificate hadn’t been approved?”

"This matter..."

When the political commissar mentioned this incident, his face turned somewhat grim. "I was in the hospital at the time, and they couldn't contact me immediately. Knowing that I was guarding that person, they called that person's home."

I didn't answer the phone; they got wind of it and kept it from me for a few days.

When I found out about this, I rushed back that very night. I originally wanted to tell Hua Hua in person, but I didn't expect to receive a notification as soon as I got back. I was given a last-minute task and had to leave immediately.

In that situation, he had to leave immediately and didn't even have time to make a phone call.

Jiang Zheng: "..."

"And what about your fiancée?"

Your family says you've already agreed.

Political Commissar Yu was practically ready to curse. "What fiancée?"

This is completely fabricated. You know I've been out training in the wild lately.

Jiang Zheng pursed his lips; he really didn't know what to say.

"Brother, you should go to the hospital first."

Jiang Zheng patted Commissar Yu on the shoulder sympathetically and advised him, "Take care of your injury first. I'll explain things to Hua Hua on your behalf."

"I'm not going to the hospital."

Political Commissar Yu glanced at the bleeding wound on his leg and gritted his teeth, saying, "Take me to your house. I need to explain things to Hua Hua first."