After all, this person didn't even know who hit him, and now he's more sober and won't be disturbing everyone's sleep anymore.

"Yes, Captain, we will."

Wang Fulin was relieved to see Zhao Zhiyi nod, since there was nothing he could do about it.

If the person can't remember, he can't exactly grab their head and shake it until they remember, to find out who hit them, can he?

Thinking about this, he was quite troubled and turned his attention back to Chen Hui.

"Chen Zhiqing, take good care of your injuries and see if you can remember things soon. If you can't remember, I won't be able to find someone else to ask for your medical expenses, understand?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui abruptly raised his head.

"No, Captain, are you really not protecting them?"

Wang Fulin closed his eyes tightly, took two deep breaths, and then answered Chen Hui's question.

"Chen Zhiqing, I promise you with my position as the brigade leader, okay? As long as you remember who hit you and produce evidence, I won't protect whoever it was, alright?"

"Even if it's your own son, you won't protect him?"

"Yes! Even if it's my son, I will never protect him!"

Hearing the captain's affirmative reply, Chen Hui nodded proudly.

"Alright, I'll believe the captain for now, but I believe you, not them."

Wang Fulin was somewhat helpless, but he could only nod.

"Alright, alright, just don't cause me any trouble. If you remember anything, just come find me. Don't worry, I'll definitely handle it fairly for you."

Chen Hui was about to nod when he remembered something.

"What if I can't remember? Then I'll just have to accept my bad luck?"

At this moment, the captain's gaze towards him was filled with sympathy.

"If that's the case, then there's really nothing we can do."

After all, I don't know if anyone else saw you being beaten, I don't know why you were beaten, and I don't even know where you were beaten. How am I supposed to find out?

Chen Hui understood this logic and found it hard to disagree, but he suspected that Shi Qiang and Liu Jun were behind it.

However, he didn't voice his suspicions, because he knew that even if he did, the captain wouldn't believe him. It was better to go along with the captain's words and get rid of him as soon as it was over.

Sure enough, after Chen Hui agreed, Wang Fulin gave a few more instructions and then left, since he had been busy all morning and hadn't had breakfast yet.

After the brigade leader left, the people at the educated youth settlement began preparing breakfast.

At this moment, Chen Hui, who should have been lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), also ran to the kitchen fully dressed, staring at them with a sinister look, hoping to see if anyone would give anything away.

At the same time, his mind was racing, recalling his incredibly vivid "dream".

When Yu Jianguo brought him the clothes he had changed out of, he had some doubts about whether he was dreaming or had actually experienced something like that.

"It's a dream, it's a dream, it must be a dream, it must be..."

If it wasn't a dream, those things shouldn't be so blurry in his mind. And if it wasn't a dream, why would a grown man like him wet his pants?

Furthermore, he seems genuinely unaware of who hit him; he only remembers being completely confused the whole time…