He pulled his hand out of Sheng Xijiang's hand with force and glared at him.

Sheng Xijiang communicated directly with the political commissar, "Diandian is a martyr's surviving relative."

political commissar:"……"

I know.

Sheng Xijiang continued to put pressure on him, "My wife is a military dependent."

political commissar:"……"

Isn't this obvious?

Sheng Xijiang asked urgently, "I intentionally harmed the widow of a martyr and deliberately framed a military family. I hope the army can give me an explanation."

political commissar:"……"

"You heartless little bastard! I used to be so kind to you, but you actually... you actually bit me back. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? I'll kill you!"

Liu Hongxia looked around with a fierce look, picked up a thermos from the ground and poured it into Xingxing's face.

A flash of lightning.

Zhou Sese pulled Xingxing over and pulled her into her arms. If her knee was not injured, she would be able to dodge it easily with the child.

But unfortunately, her knee was injured and she had difficulty moving.

Seeing that the hot water had already escaped from the mouth of the thermos and drew an arc in the air, Zhou Sese gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and turned her back to the hot water.

He Dahua also stood up subconsciously, "Sese!"

The expected burning sensation did not fall on my back.

Instead...

Followed by a scream.

Zhou Sese quickly opened her eyes and looked at the man who was protecting her, "Sheng Xijiang!"

The thermos was half full of hot water, and not a drop was left. It was all poured on Sheng Xijiang's back.