Seeing Song Qinghe come over, he even got up and poured her a cup of tea.

"Oh, Zhaolin's wife, what brings you here?"

"Commander, I've come to you to seek your judgment, and I'd also like to ask you to do me a favor."

Song Qinghe didn't hold back and told the whole story, from Lin Xiaxia spreading rumors in the family compound to the female soldiers from the art troupe rushing to the infirmary to stop her and trying to bully her.

Furthermore, he previously made outrageous remarks on the parade ground, attempted to fight her, and even threatened to steal her man, openly disrupting her military marriage.

Neither of these reasons is acceptable; she feels wronged!

"Commander, people like this who spread rumors, cause trouble, and stir up trouble will only be parasites in the army."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Zheng Deshan was stunned when he heard Song Qinghe's words. How could such a thing happen in his troupe?

He knew that the female soldiers in the cultural troupe were outrageous, but cultural troupes were always just pretty faces.

Who would bother arguing with a vase just for show?

But he didn't expect the other party to be so bold as to dare to cross Lu Zhaolin's bottom line.

Everyone knows that Song Qinghe is Lu Zhaolin's lifeblood and the apple of his eye. He never dares to say a word against her and always protects her.

But to his surprise, some people actually dared to act recklessly in front of him.

I should have gone to watch the excitement.

Zheng Deshan felt extremely aggrieved. He had no idea this was going to happen. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to check it out long ago.

Now things are really messed up; even if we wanted to get over there, we couldn't.

What if I missed it?

Song Qinghe didn't understand where the regret on Zheng Deshan's face came from, but she still trusted Zheng Deshan's character; he wasn't the kind of unreasonable leader.

Moreover, she was humble and, most importantly, treated her husband Lu Zhaolin very well.

Song Qinghe wasn't too worried that Zheng Deshan wouldn't stand up for her, but she still said, "Commander..."

Zheng Deshan immediately said, "So what are you thinking? Tell me."

Song Qinghe: "I'm thinking of suing her in a military court."

Either don't make a move, or when you do, make sure to completely crush the opponent.

Song Qinghe knew perfectly well that if she didn't completely get rid of Lin Xiaxia, Lin Xiaxia would only keep popping up in front of her in the future.

Song Qinghe was very unhappy and did not want to see this scene.

Zheng Deshan silently gave her a thumbs up in his heart. As expected of a daughter raised by a wealthy family, she doesn't make a move unless she does, and when she does, she's the kind of person who makes a name for herself.

That's incredible!

He wouldn't believe it if you said it wasn't a family tradition.

Ordinary people would never think of going through the military court route, but Song Qinghe's argument was so reasonable and well-founded that there was not a single fault to be found.

Coincidentally, Zheng Deshan also wanted to give the people in the cultural troupe a warning.

It makes no sense that they eat his food, use his things, and yet, without contributing anything, they still hop around on his turf.

Anyone would find this unbearable. After all these years, he's had enough and doesn't want to take it anymore.

Zheng Deshan cleared his throat: "Okay, I'll take care of this."

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