The soldiers standing by wished they could close their ears.
Cen Anguo's face darkened completely.
He didn't expect that a little girl would dare to say anything.
Even though the people present knew that what he did was wrong, no one dared to say so.
Cen Yue, the man who was beaten, didn't say anything. He just knelt down and took the scolding obediently.
Who would dare to challenge his authority like this!
How could Cen's mother understand all these twists and turns?
The number of words she knows can be counted on two hands.
The reason why Mother Cen could speak somewhat decently was because she was influenced by the environment over the years. She was surrounded by powerful and knowledgeable people, and she deliberately imitated them.
In the early years, their family lived in the countryside, digging for food in the soil. Mother Cen's greatest skill every day was to quarrel with the widow next door.
Now that Cen Anguo was here, Mother Cen felt confident even if she didn't understand.
The little hoof chattered a lot, and she only heard "Yes, why is there a punishment?!"
Mother Cen's eyes suddenly lit up.
So she put her hands on her hips and said, "So you also know that our Wenwen did nothing wrong, little bitch. If it weren't for you giving Cen Yue the idea, would he have forced our Wenwen to write a self-criticism?! You vixen, you bewitched my son, and now you're seducing my brother-in-law. I must teach you a lesson today!"
Mother Cen noticed that no one spoke and thought that everyone agreed with her point of view, so she rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush forward.
She took two steps and was shocked to find that she was still in the same place.
Mother Cen turned around in surprise, only to find that Cen Yue had stood up at some point and grabbed her collar.
"dad!"
Mother Cen yelled, her eyes gleaming with excitement, her voice becoming sharper. "Look, look, my little brother is protecting her again! I told you I wasn't like this before. It must be that little bitch from the Song family who did something devilish to me! I can't tell right from wrong anymore. Wenwen was fooled by this devil..."
"Aunt Cen, please respect yourself!"
Gu Chengze spoke in a cold tone, interrupting Mother Cen before she could finish. His gentle features took on a frosty look. "If you continue to slander my sister without any evidence, we won't have to show any mercy."
"What's wrong with you?" Mother Cen jumped up and down on the spot. "You still want to hit me? Come on, come and try!"
She was sure that Gu Chengze would not attack his elders.
Gu Chengze had never met someone as unreasonable as Mother Cen. He said coldly, "I'm certainly not as scoundrel as Auntie, but I will ask your son to redeem the grievances Yiyi suffered at your hands!"
Mother Cen was so angry that she was breathing heavily and jumped up to start cursing.
Before everyone could react, Song Yiyi rushed to Cen's mother in three or two steps and slapped her in the face.
“Bang!”
This sound shocked everyone present.
Only Cen Yue raised his eyebrows slightly.
Even when Song Yiyi was about to attack, he tightened his grip on Cen's mother's collar to make it easier for her to hit him.
Song Yiyi smiled at Cen Yue, then looked at Cen's mother and said, "I'll hit you if I want to. Just give it a try. If you have any other requests, just ask, and I'll satisfy you."
The officers standing by were stunned.
Deputy Colonel Gu’s sister is so brave that she even dares to beat the commander’s daughter-in-law, and in front of the commander himself.
This shows that you don't take the commander seriously at all!
And Political Commissar Cen, he just looked like an obedient person who allowed himself to be dealt with by the commander, how come he became like this again in the blink of an eye?
Several people focused their eyes on their noses and their noses on their hearts, and even their breathing became lighter.
Try to reduce your presence as much as possible and pray in your heart that the fire will not burn them.
“That’s enough!”
Cen Anguo still held the whip in his hand, his face so dark that it seemed as if ink could drip out.
Gu Chengze walked to Song Yiyi's side, quickly pulled her behind him, and said calmly to Cen Anguo: "Don't mind, Chief. My sister is still young, and children speak without restraint."
Cen Yue let go of Mother Cen, clapped his hands, and continued casually, "Yeah, we're all elders, so don't bother with a junior."
He was shirtless and didn't look very well.
As soon as Cen Yue spoke, Cen Anguo noticed that Cen Yue stood up by himself. He was somewhat dizzy from anger.
"Who told you to stand up?"
Cen Anguo didn't look happy at all towards Cen Yue.
Cen Yue scoffed lightly, "Old man, you really are getting old. How come your memory is so bad? Didn't my sister just say that you hit me because I abused my power for personal gain, but I didn't."
Cen Anguo's face, full of wrinkles, seemed a little distorted.
Cen Yue smiled instead, his thin lips curled into a relaxed smile, and he stretched out his voice with emotion, "I did nothing wrong, why should I be punished? Old man, I understand that you are old, so you don't need to apologize to me. I will just treat it as a filial piety."
Cen Anguo tightened his grip on the whip and glared at Cen Yue angrily, "How dare you!"
As he spoke, he swung the whip towards Cen Yue.
Everyone was shocked.
At that time, the old man hit me on the back, but now it’s my face!
Song Yiyi couldn't help but shrink back when she grabbed the corner of Gu Chengze's clothes.
The sound of the whip cracking did not stop.
Song Yiyi looked over and found that Cen Yue was grabbing Cen Anguo's whip with his bare hands.
Cen Anguo was old after all, and he tried several times but failed to defecate. Instead, he became tired and his face turned red and his neck became thick.
There was a coldness in Cen Yue's playful eyes, and his handsome face was full of gloom.
As soon as he exerted force, the whip broke away from Cen Anguo's hand and flew out in a parabola.
It fell right in front of Song Yiyi and Gu Chengze.
Song Yiyi stepped on it without thinking.
Cen Yue glanced at it, his face expressionless as he forced out a cold smile, and said sarcastically: "It seems that it is also old. I wonder how many years it can still be used?"
Cen Anguo's face was filled with gloom. "Everyone, get out!"
"head..."
Cen Anguo said in a deep voice, as if squeezing out a word from between his teeth: "Get lost."
The officers who followed Cen Anguo left in a hurry, running very fast.
In an instant, there were only five of them left in front of the regiment office.
Mother Cen didn't say anything at this moment. It was unclear whether she was stunned by the slap or frightened by the tense atmosphere between Cen Yue and Cen Anguo.
No one cares about her.
Cen Anguo looked at Cen Yue with dark eyes, "Do you think I'm old and that I can turn the world upside down?"
In fact, the farce just now was harmless to Cen Anguo.
But he would never allow Cen Yue to disobey.
Cen Yue was his son born in his old age, and Cen Anguo always felt that he was the one who brought up Cen Yue.
Without his thunderous methods, Cen Yue would not have achieved what he has today.
When Cen Yue gave up the opportunity to be elected as the political commissar of the regiment during that promotion, Cen Anguo felt that he was somewhat out of control.
Cen Yue stared at Cen Anguo's old face for a while, then suddenly curled his lips and smiled softly.
"You are really old."
He glanced at Mother Cen and said, "But you have never been my heaven. And how long can you protect those who grow up in your heaven and earth?"
"Old man, guess what will happen to them if your sky collapses?"
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