He Zhigang and Ruffian Liu were also frightened by the gunfire and sat on the ground, looking around with frightened eyes.
Ding Ning was pulled away from the army gate by Yu Jiangqing.
"Let me go, Yu Jiangqing, let me go." Ding Ning screamed loudly, with the hysteria of an emotional breakdown.
Yu Jiangqing's hand was thrown away. He turned around and hugged Ding Ning who was about to go back. He knew that as long as Ding Ning went back, he would definitely kill someone.
"Ding Ning—"
"Let me go, let me go." Ding Ning shouted, unable to find any reason in his already collapsed emotions, "He killed my father, and it was he who destroyed my family. Let me go, Yujiang Qing." Let me go." Ding Ning's sharp voice had a broken tone, which was too excited to control.
Ding Ning lowered his head and bit Yu Jiangqing's wrist. Yu Jiangqing let her bite and held her tightly in his arms.
When Fan Guihua told him that the person who helped them pay back the money was He Zhigang, he had doubts. After all, how could a person like He Zhigang help them pay back the money for no reason.
But he hoped that his suspicion was false. If it were true, it would be too cruel for Ding Ning and her daughter.
Especially, Fan Guihua, who has always been grateful to He Zhigang.
Ding Ning's body slowly slid to the ground. Yu Jiangqing followed her and squatted on the ground, holding her body that could not stand up no matter what.
"He will get the punishment he deserves, he will." Yu Jiangqing stroked her hair with one hand and whispered in her ear.
Ding Ning smiled and cried, with a sad sound in his voice.
He will be punished, but what about their family
Dad is gone, grandma is gone, mom, even mom—
Yu Jiangqing kept holding Ding Ning, feeling the tightness in her body and the trembling caused by the tightness.
He felt sorry for her, not for her family, but for her.
There was a gunshot at the gate of the army. This was a very serious matter. The division commander's guard personally led people to check. Finally, he picked up a shell casing on the ground. He bent down and picked up the shell casing before the people behind him came over. Hold the cartridge case tightly in your palm.
"Did you find anything?"
"No."
"Strengthen martial law and protect the military commander." The guard said, turning and walking towards the army.
The army commander entered the unit and martial law was tightened at the entrance of the unit.
The guard came back and asked the division commander to go out first, and then handed the bullet casing in his hand to the division commander: "It should be Major Ding."
"Ding Ning?" The division commander paused, obviously not expecting it to be Ding Ning. And what kind of situation could make Ding Ning shoot
He knew Ding Ning very well. If something had not happened that she could not accept, she would not have fired a gun, especially one who lost her mind and fired a gun at the gate of the army.
"Don't tell anyone about this." The division commander confessed and put the bullet casing into his pocket.
The guard nodded and watched the division commander enter.
The army commander walked around the division commander's office twice, accompanied by several deputy brigades and brigade commanders, including Zhao Gang.
"Lao An, your division is a key interrogation unit this year, why is there such a big style problem? Is it because of that guy Yu Jiangqing?" the commander said, went over to sit down on the sofa, and motioned for those few people to sit down.
The teacher glanced at Zhao Gang, who did not dare to look at him, and said calmly: "This matter is still under investigation. Whether it is a style problem or whether it was framed, there is no conclusion yet."
"Then speed up. What are you doing? Snails?" the commander said, looking around, "Where is that boy Yu Jiangqing? And his wife, call me too."