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Wang Rou glared at her, "You yourself admitted it; making things up without evidence is just spreading rumors!"

Her eyes were red, and if Lin Zhilan hadn't stopped her, she looked like she wanted to go up and fight again.

Lin Zhilan tightened her grip on her hand, holding her close, and said to Song Fang, "Today, you either need to provide evidence to prove that what you said is true, or you can admit to the crimes of spreading rumors and disrupting military marriages."

The power of public opinion is immense; it is not just an empty saying.

Wasn't the original owner driven to death by these rumors?

Even Linlin in the book experienced these things.

People have a natural curiosity; the more sensational or secretive something is, the more they love to inquire about and spread it. The truth of the matter and the feelings of the people involved are completely outside their consideration.

If there are no consequences for spreading rumors, and if Song Fang is let off easily today, then we are condoning her and condoning the rumors.

Song Fang didn't understand the implications. When she heard "crime of disrupting military marriage," she thought she would go to jail and could only look to her husband for help.

Zhou Jianjun understood better than Song Fang that Lin Zhilan's words were frightening, but Song Fang's actions were at most spreading rumors and stirring up trouble, and did not constitute breaking up a military marriage at all.

Even without criminal liability, just disciplinary action and criticism are troublesome enough.

As husband and wife, she is a unit; if she makes a mistake, his record as her husband will also be stained.

If it weren't for the fact that she was pregnant, Zhou Jianjun would have really wanted to get rid of this idiot who only caused him trouble.

"Song Fang, apologize to your sister-in-law right now."

The person Song Fang least wanted to bow down to was Lin Zhilan.

She unilaterally treated the other person as an enemy, as if only by trampling the other person underfoot or making the other person disappear forever could her heart find peace.

Song Fang looked up at Lin Zhilan's face, which was as beautiful as a spring flower, and felt so angry that she almost vomited blood.

But now, faced with her husband's threatening gaze, Song Fang could only lower her head.

"Sister-in-law, I know I was wrong. I will never say such things again."

Lin Zhilan sneered, "Song Fang, I don't deserve to be called your sister-in-law. Since you've brought up the Zhou family, I'm not afraid to tell everyone."

My ex-husband was also a soldier; he died in the line of duty.

His parents, whom Song Fang called his pitiful uncle and aunt, signed a letter severing ties with my daughter in order to monopolize the compensation money.

Therefore, everything about the Zhou family has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to hear you and Zhou Jianjun call me sister-in-law anymore. I don't like it.

Song Fang's lips turned white from being pursed. "I understand."

Lin Zhilan added, "I have received your apology, but I choose not to forgive you."

Song Fang looked at her in surprise, and even the others couldn't help but turn their heads.

The idea of ​​"forgiving others when possible" has always been mainstream.

But Lin Zhilan wondered, why should she?

Why should someone who is in the right forgive others?

Why should moral responsibility be shifted onto the victims?

Based on that flimsy apology?

Anyone can be shameless enough to say that.

Lin Zhilan looked at Su Lang, "Commander Su, which department was I reported for last time? I want to report it too, using my real name."

"Lin Zhilan! You...!"

"Song Fang," Lin Zhilan slapped away the hand that was pointing at her and said, "I'm warning you, I don't take you seriously at all. You'd better stay away from me."

"Of course," Lin Zhilan whispered in her ear, "you can try and see if you kill me first, or I kill you first."

Her eyes were cold and her tone contemptuous. A chill ran down Song Fang's spine, and she almost collapsed.

Besides fear, Song Fang also felt some resentment.

The biggest enemy in your eyes doesn't even consider you a threat.

This idea quickly took hold of her mind.

Song Fang gritted her teeth and made up her mind that one day she would make Lin Zhilan take her seriously.

Lin Zhilan pulled Wang Rou back to her own home.

Zhou Jianjun let out a breath, turned around, and left.

Song Fang stopped crying out in pain and hurriedly chased after her husband, clutching her stomach.

There was nothing exciting for the others to see, and staying would only be awkward, so they gradually dispersed as well.

Su Lang and Li Jiang exchanged a glance from a distance, both men understanding each other perfectly.

Song Fang was a woman, and a pregnant woman at that, so they couldn't do anything about her.

But Zhou Jianjun...

There are often sparring sessions in the military, so Zhou Jianjun is going to have some good days ahead.

Lin Zhilan took Wang Rou home to apply medicine.

The bruises and bloodstains on her forehead were glaringly obvious. Lin Zhilan was both angry and heartbroken. "They couldn't beat them and didn't even call for help. They injured the enemy eight hundred, but also lost a thousand of their own!"

With tears in her eyes and a slight pout, Wang Rou said, "I'm angry because she said those things about you."

Lin Zhilan gave her a reproachful look, "I'm more heartbroken when you're hurt than when I'm angry."

"Sister..." Wang Rou leaned against her coquettishly, but Lin Zhilan blocked her with her fingers.

"You still have medicine on your face, be careful not to rub it off."

"Okay~"

Su Lang, who was outside the door, finally couldn't help but cough twice, interrupting the "tender affection" inside the room.

"Comrade Wang Rou, Regiment Commander Li has come to pick you up."

Wang Rou bit her lip and took Lin Zhilan's arm. "Sister, I'm still feeling anxious. Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Su Lang was choked by saliva for no reason.

He had only been enjoying a good life for a few days when someone came to snatch him away.

"Zhilan," Su Lang reminded his wife, "Comrade Wang Rou is being taken care of by Commander Li."

Wang Rou didn't argue with him. She slowly released Lin Zhilan's hand and said timidly, "Alright then, it was my fault. I shouldn't have bothered you."

Lin Zhilan sighed silently, took her hand, and said, "Alright, Linlin and I will sleep with you tonight."

"Thank you, sis~"

Su Lang: "..."

These days, there's no such thing as "green tea," and Su Lang vaguely felt like she'd fallen into a trap.

However, this plan was not aimed at himself, but at his wife.

Lin Zhilan was not unaware of Wang Rou's ulterior motives.

The reason I agreed was that I wanted to chat with her more.

Wang Rou has been doing well lately, but I have undoubtedly become her emotional support. Her spiritual world is still too impoverished. If I leave, she may collapse, or even be worse off than before.

Another point is that Lin Zhilan also wanted to avoid Su Lang.

This man is just too much!!

Although there were happy moments...

But it's tiring too!

Su Lang's attempts to persuade him failed, so he went out and told Li Jiang, "Comrade Wang Rou is sleeping with my wife tonight."

"Okay." Li Jiang nodded in acknowledgment. "Thank you for your help, Dr. Lin."

"Wait a minute," Su Lang called out to Li Jiang, who was turning to leave, and couldn't help but ask, "Why is your wife so clingy to my wife?"

Li Jiang was taken aback. "Dr. Lin said she relies solely on her looks."

Su Lang sized up Li Jiang.

He had regular facial features, high brow bones, and skin that was tanned by the island sun, giving him a rugged and tough look.