Soon, Lu Anguo arrived at the hospital ward alone, carrying large and small bags.
“Son! This is soup your mother made for you. She’ll come to see you later.” Lu Anguo said loudly.
It's good that you're awake!
For Lu Anguo, injuries and infertility were all minor matters.
As long as Lu Zhengjun is alive, everything is fine!
“Dad!” Lu Zhengjun called out.
Facing her biological father felt different than facing Su Yueya.
"Dad, how's the mission going after I got injured?" The first thing Lu Zhengjun asked was about the mission.
Despite his serious injuries, Lu Zhengjun had no regrets. He was focused on the mission and just wanted to know if the spy had been caught and if the little boy had been rescued...
"The mission was completed, but the casualties were severe," Lu Anguo said solemnly.
That spy was prepared to fight to the death from the very beginning; otherwise, he wouldn't have planted so many explosives and prepared gasoline in advance.
The little boy was almost at the center of the explosion; he was instantly reduced to fragments, leaving no trace of his body.
As for their men, specifically the squad that Lu Zhengjun led there, they were almost completely wiped out.
In the end, only three people survived. Besides Lu Zhengjun, there were two others who were seriously injured and were lying in the next room, still unconscious.
The spy had already escaped, but the explosion affected him, and just then another team arrived and subdued him.
If her hands hadn't been wrapped up, Lu Zhengjun would probably have clenched her fists right now.
They paid such a heavy price for a single spy!
"I should have shot him dead!" Lu Zhengjun said angrily.
“You did the right thing. Protecting the hostages was the right thing to do in that situation. Nobody could have predicted it would turn out like this,” Lu Anguo said.
If one disregards the lives of hostages and only cares about completing a mission, how can one be called the guardian of the people?
After explaining the important matters, Lu Anguo's expression softened considerably.
The relationship is no longer that of a division commander and a regimental commander, but rather that of a father and son.
"Your Majesty, you must be strong!" Lu Anguo said.
He and Bai Xiuhui only had one son. It was one thing to not have any grandchildren, but he absolutely did not want the tragedy of an older person outliving their younger one to happen to him.
If it were to die for the country, that would be one thing, but now that he has barely escaped death, if he were to take his own life because of weakness, Lu Anguo would not allow it!
His son absolutely cannot be such a weak person!
"You are a soldier. No matter how harsh the environment or how tragic the situation, you must strive to survive and carry forward our spirit of never giving up!"
"You're our only son, so you'd better figure it out yourself!"
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
He was speechless.
Su Yueya could understand that he was worried that he might do something drastic, but he didn't expect that even his own father thought he might do something drastic.
How is that possible?
From the moment he woke up, although he was constantly being attacked, and even Lu Zhengjun had thought about whether to let go of Su Yueya, he never hesitated to live.
Does being disfigured mean you have to die?
Does becoming disabled mean you have to die?
Lu Zhengjun would never do something so disrespectful to life.
"Dad, am I that fragile?" Lu Zhengjun asked indifferently, even with a hint of disdain.
"What, you're worried I'll commit suicide?"
This time, Lu Anguo was speechless.
Perhaps out of concern, he forgot what kind of person his son was.
Lu Zhengjun is a king of soldiers. Others may not understand the significance of those two words, but how could he not?
That represents not only strength, but also will.
From the day he joined the army, he was prepared to give everything for the country, including his life!
What's more, he still has a life left.
As long as he is alive, as long as he can still contribute to this country, he will work hard. How could he possibly commit suicide?
"Don't worry, you and Mom can rest assured, I would never commit suicide," Lu Zhengjun said.
Lu Anguo was finally relieved.
He was really flustered before, which is why he had that thought.
"good!"
With Lu Zhengjun's promise, he felt even more at ease.
However, thinking about how aggrieved his daughter-in-law was crying on the phone, he felt it was necessary to properly "educate" his son about what true responsibility for a man is!
"Did you make Crescent Moon cry?" Lu Anguo asked again.
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
He felt guilty.
Seeing his silent demeanor, Lu Anguo knew why Su Yueya had been crying in fear. His son was truly…
"What, you think you've become a burden to Crescent Moon now, so you want to righteously break up with her and act like you're so great?" Lu Anguo said, his sarcasm blunt.
“I’m not pretending to be great,” Lu Zhengjun said.
He knew how selfish he was; it was just that when you love someone to the extreme, you feel regret even if you can't give her the best.
Perhaps Su Yueya wanted a perfect life?
He can't give her that, but at least he can give her freedom, right?
"Have you ever thought about what would happen if Crescent Moon got hurt and said she wanted to break up with you? Would you agree to that?"
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
"If you can't even agree to put yourself in her shoes, do you really think that's the kind of person Crescent Moon would abandon you?"
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
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