"Madam Jun, the military camp is a place of great importance, and every word you say must be accounted for," Shangguan Qingmu said with a stern face.
"Our Jun Family can bear the responsibility. Release my son immediately. If anything happens to him, I will not let you off the hook."
"Before the matter is thoroughly investigated, Jun Wuyang cannot leave," Shangguan Qingmu explained, folding his arms behind his back and turning to the side, clearly unwilling to give face to the Jun Family.
"Even if my son really committed this act, that would be a matter for the police to deal with, not for you to intervene. Shangguan Yu is abusing his power," Jun Qing was no longer willing to talk about relationships.
Wuyang is in such a dangerous situation right now. His surgery was stopped halfway through, which really could result in a loss of life.
"Whether it’s the police or the military, both serve the country and its people. If someone violates the law and harms the people, there is a right to punish the criminal by law. What Shangguan Yu has done is worthy of the uniform he wears," Shangguan Qingmu said emotionlessly, looking towards Jun Qing.
"So you are saying you won’t release him?"
"Protecting every citizen and dealing with every criminal is our duty. Once the matter is clarified, we will provide an explanation to you," he stated.
"Fine, fine. Shangguan Qingmu, you’ve got nerve. I, Jun Qing, am putting my words right here. If anything happens to my son, Jun Wuyang, my Jun Family won’t let this go," Jun Qing hurled these fierce words before turning to leave.
Shangguan Qingmu’s words of advice echoed from behind.
"You all know full well what Jun Moyan does for a living, so I can tell you very clearly that, given all he has done for the country, if he requests it, the nation can completely designate him a first-grade protected person, including his wife, the ’wild girl’ you refer to. So if you plan to harm him, rest assured we will not stand idly by."
Jun Qing was so angry his body trembled, grinding his teeth, "Alright, alright, he’s really capable, very capable indeed."
After the departure of Jun Qing and his wife, Shangguan Qingmu sighed and glanced in the direction of Shangguan Yu’s office before finally turning to check on Jun Wuyang’s condition.
In the middle of the night.
"Boss, boss, Jun Wuyang has woken up."
Shangguan Yu, who had been dozing off on a chair, was startled and nearly tumbled off.
A straw dangled from his mouth, and the AD calcium milk bottle had long since dropped to the floor.
"...He’s awake?" Shangguan Yu was still a bit groggy.
"Yes, awake. Do you want to go see him?"
"See him, my ass. I’m going to cut him," Shangguan Yu spat out the straw and stood up.
Shangguan Yu, furious, stormed into the medical room. Without asking any questions, he approached Jun Wuyang’s bed and landed a solid punch squarely on his chest.
Jun Wuyang, who had just come back from the brink of death after surgery, had barely regained consciousness and was almost punched back to death.
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Stitches in his mouth tugged painfully, and even though the anesthesia was still active, the nerve-racking pain was still felt. This caused Jun Wuyang to wail miserably, struggling to catch his breath from the pain.
Just as Shangguan Yu was about to deliver a few more punches to clear his mind, his aide hurriedly held him back.
"Boss, boss, you can’t hit anymore; it could kill him."
"Let him die then. Scum like him dying here would only pollute my place," retorted Shangguan Yu.
Seeing that the aide was unable to hold Shangguan Yu back, the military doctor rushed over to intervene.
"General, please calm down. He really can’t be hit anymore. If you continue, I truly won’t be able to save him," pleaded the military doctor.