Zhao Weiguo, who had never believed in feudal superstitions, had to become somewhat skeptical after his children and granddaughters had one accident after another.
Before Lin Xiaoxiao came to the army, everything was calm and peaceful.
As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao arrived at the army base, she got into a dispute with Xiaomei.
The worst part is that she's also very vindictive and intolerant of others.
He knew he shouldn't think this way, but he still resented Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Old Zhao, a call from the General Military Region: the military training base has been bombed, Deputy Regiment Commander Qin is critically injured, and Regiment Commander Shao has been shot..." Political Commissar Liu rushed into the ward, his brows furrowed.
Zhao Weiguo abruptly jumped out of bed, grabbed his coat, and while putting it on, asked, "What happened? How did the information get leaked...?"
He paused in his buttoning motion, his chest pounding.
He looked at Political Commissar Liu, "Zhu Youwei?"
Political Commissar Liu's expression was serious. "When Zhu Youwei was arrested by the National Security Bureau, he had already leaked the information. By the time Shao Gang and Qin Yushen discovered it, it was too late. They could only try to minimize the losses. And..."
After a pause, he continued, "Old Zhao, the information was leaked from the military headquarters. I've already detained the person. Your son, Zhao Dong, has been leaking a lot of information about our military region to that Zhu guy."
Zhao Weiguo slumped onto the bed.
His face showed bitterness.
Zhao Dong was truly a good son to Zhu Youwei and a good son-in-law to him.
That really screwed him over.
One second he was still resenting Lin Xiaoxiao, the next he was so ashamed he slapped himself.
He asked in a hoarse voice, "Where have Qin Yushen and Shao Gang moved to now?"
Political Commissar Liu: "Yuncheng General Military Region Hospital."
Zhao Weiguo said to He Meng, who was standing next to him, "You heard it too, Yu Shen is in imminent danger. You're coming with me to the General Military Region."
He Meng was somewhat reluctant, "If we all leave, what will happen to our son's meals?"
Zhao Yu comes back for dinner every day.
Political Commissar Liu glanced coldly at He Meng, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
Even though her own son is dying, she's still worried about her younger son's food.
I couldn't help but say, "The army has canteens, so you won't starve."
Zhao Weiguo's expression was also grim. "Yu Shen is critically injured and on the verge of death, didn't you hear? As for Zhao Yu, he's a grown man, surely he can take care of himself?"
He Mengxiang said that the food in the army canteen was mediocre and not very oily, so Zhao Yu couldn't get used to it.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Zhao Weiguo coldly remarked, "Old Liu is right. It's not like the army doesn't have canteens. Other soldiers can eat there, so why can't he? If he wants to eat, he can. If he doesn't, he'll starve."
"Walk!"
His attitude was firm, so He Meng had no choice but to follow suit.
Yuncheng is the capital city of Q province, which is quite far from Jiangcheng, requiring a four-hour drive.
"Let's go to the textile factory and pick up Lin Xiaoxiao too," Zhao Weiguo said to the guard, sitting in the back and rubbing his temples wearily.
"Yes, sir." The guard turned the steering wheel to the left and headed towards Jiangcheng at the fork in the road.
Lin Xiaoxiao had just returned to Jiangcheng from Tongcheng. After changing into her security guard uniform, she sat down in her office and began her day of slacking off.
The Rat King has already run away.
He began surveying the surrounding area, and while he was at it, he recruited some followers to rebuild the kingdom.
"Deputy section chief, someone's looking for us outside." The security guard once again acted as a messenger.
Lin Xiaoxiao hadn't even had a chance to sit down properly before she stood up again.
"Seriously injured?" Upon seeing Zhao Weiguo and He Meng, before they could even greet them, they were informed that Qin Yushen was critically injured and on the verge of death.
Without asking any questions, he darted into the passenger seat and shouted, "Let's go!"
The guards immediately started the car.
The car was going a bit too fast, so He Meng quickly patted the driver's seat, "Xiao Li, slow down."
“...Commander.” The guard glanced at Zhao Weiguo in the rearview mirror and slowed down slightly.
Zhao Weiguo frowned, about to reprimand He Meng, when He Meng immediately clutched her chest, saying, "You're driving too fast, I'm a little carsick."
Seeing her like this, Zhao Weiguo remained silent, tacitly agreeing.
The guard then slowed down again.
Perhaps He Meng deliberately vomited, and the reduced speed actually made her feel carsick.
"Slow down."
"Stop the car!" Lin Xiaoxiao turned around and gave her a cold look, ordering the guard to stop the car.
The guard did as instructed.
Lin Xiaoxiao got out of the car, walked to the driver's side, opened the door, and let the guard get out, saying, "You get out, I'll drive."
The guard assumed she could drive, so he got out and sat in the passenger seat.
He Meng was terrified and asked, "Can you drive?"
Lin Xiaoxiao ignored her completely, released the handbrake, shifted gears, and floored the accelerator, skipping each gear and shifting up to the highest gear with a clang.
"Could you please give me directions?" she said to the guard next to her.
The guard was shocked by her driving style. After hearing what she said, he quickly said, "Take the right at the fork in the road ahead, and then just keep going straight."
Unlike the guard's gentle driving, Lin Xiaoxiao was straightforward and aggressive, flooring the accelerator.
The scenery outside the car window rushed past, almost disappearing into afterimages.
He Meng screamed, "Slow down! Are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"
"Shut up!" Lin Xiaoxiao glared at her in the rearview mirror and scolded, "If I don't hurry up, your son will be reincarnated."
"I've never seen such a heartless mother. Are you afraid your son won't die?"
"If Qin Yushen dies, I'll kill your precious youngest son."
"If you keep nagging, I'll throw you down."
"snort!"
He Meng was thoroughly scolded and felt indignant.
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