"She's not mute!" Howard shouted suddenly, his voice like thunder, instantly silencing Wang Xiufen's scream!
He stepped forward, shielding Mingzhao behind him once more, his gaze like two red-hot knives piercing Wang Xiufen, his voice as cold as a Siberian chill:
"Comrade Wang Xiufen, my wife Mingzhao has suffered severe physical and mental trauma due to long-term inhuman abuse, but her speech function is recovering! Her current quietness is a form of self-protection after the trauma! It is not arrogance! Nor is it sneaky!"
He paused, his gaze shifting to the formula on the ground that Wang Xiufen had called "scribbles," then looking at Jiang Feng, his tone carrying a resolute certainty and a hint of pride: "As for what she drew... just because you don't understand it doesn't mean others don't! And it certainly doesn't mean it's a spy's code!"
Howard's gaze finally settled on Wang Xiufen's face, contorted with anger and confusion, and he spoke each word with resounding force:
"My wife is not a spy."
"What she drew was—"
Howard took a deep breath, his mind flashing back to Jiang Feng's shock upon seeing the formula and Ming Zhao's pure, inquisitive gaze. A bold yet apt definition burst forth:
"It's a scientific calculation formula!"
“And you,” Howard’s voice suddenly rose, filled with undisguised contempt and anger, “Comrade Wang Xiufen! Based solely on your own conjecture, jealousy, and the so-called ‘image portrayed on the radio,’ you have viciously slandered and reported a comrade who is suffering from trauma and is struggling to recover! This is not high awareness! This is narrow-mindedness! This is malicious slander! This is undermining the unity of revolutionary comrades!”
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