When Zhou Lin heard what Zhou Kang said, his heart was filled with regret and fear. His lips trembled slightly, but he dared not say another word.
He never thought that things would become so serious, and tension spread within him.
"Uncle, is there really no future for me in the army?" Zhou Lin's voice was trembling, and his eyes revealed despair and confusion. At this moment, he realized that his actions might have brought irreversible consequences.
Zhou Kang looked at Zhou Lin, and couldn't help feeling a sense of helplessness and regret.
He sighed and said earnestly: "No, unless you are better than Leng Mohan, the people above are willing to hold you. Obviously, you are not as good as Leng Mohan, and the people above will suppress you even more in order not to hurt Leng Mohan's heart. All this is caused by yourself."
Zhou Lin's face turned pale, and he deeply realized his mistake. He regretted his impulsiveness and nonsense, and now he was in such a predicament.
He asked sadly, "Why can't I control myself? Why did I have to offend Leng Mohan?"
Zhou Kang patted Zhou Lin on the shoulder and comforted him, "It has already happened, we have to face reality. In the army, if you want to stand out, there is only one way, and that is to make yourself stronger. You have to surpass those who suppress you, only then can you find a way out. But do you think that you will be stronger than Leng Mohan one day?"
Zhou Lin's eyes flashed with reluctance and determination. He bit his lip and was determined to change his fate. He knew that only through hard work and struggle could he overcome difficulties and get out of trouble.
He took a deep breath and replied, "Uncle, I know I made a mistake, but I'm not worried. My parents and you will find a better way out for me, right?"
Zhou Kang looked at his nephew Zhou Lin helplessly, with a hint of disappointment and regret in his eyes. He sighed softly and said, "You know in your heart that you can't be better than Leng Mohan, so you should be mentally prepared to change your career."
These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhou Lin's heart hard.
His eyes became dim, his lips trembled slightly, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start. He knew very well the gap between himself and Leng Mohan, it was an insurmountable gap.
Leng Mohan's talent and strength were far beyond his reach, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not compete with him. At this moment, Zhou Kang's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the last trace of fantasy in his heart.
Zhou Lin lowered his head silently, his heart filled with helplessness and bitterness.
He knew that Zhou Kang said this out of concern and practical considerations, but it also made him feel extremely lost. He didn't want to leave the army, but the reality was so cruel that he had to face the fact that he could not surpass Leng Mohan.
Silence enveloped the two of them. Zhou Kang looked at Zhou Lin's painful expression and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
He knew that his nephew had been disrespecting his subordinates for the past three years by relying on the fact that he was his nephew. He had previously thought that it was just a minor incident and had ignored it. Zhou Kang also saw that Zhou Lin was only dealing with small soldiers, so he let him go. He did not expect that he would offend Leng Mohan's wife today, so he knew that he hoped Zhou Lin could accept the reality and find a path that suits him better.
Zhou Kang looked at Zhou Lin with a hint of disappointment in his eyes and shook his head gently.
He slowly stretched out his hand, patted Zhou Lin's shoulder, and said helplessly: "You are really not suitable to stay here anymore, but I will try my best to find a way out for you." Zhou Lin felt sad when he heard his uncle say this.
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