Chapter 1485: Is It Too Much for the Son's Debt to Be Repaid by the Father?

Mi Cuifang did not expect Liu Chuxue to say such a thing; her heart instantly grew nervous.

She had originally wanted to see this woman make a fool of herself, yet this woman seemed to be setting a trap for her; she knew her own worth and could not let this woman twist her into it: "Do not talk nonsense; I did not mean that."

Liu Chuxue pressed on step by step: "Then what do you mean? Speak clearly so everyone can hear."

Only then did Mi Cuifang realize that quite a few people had gathered behind her; she instantly grew panicked.

When one panics, words easily escape without thought: "Say it then; I saw your man pulling and tugging with a woman on the street. I only wanted to return and remind you, yet I mistook a good heart for a donkey's liver."

Liu Chuxue ignored her and instead looked toward the people behind Mi Cuifang: "Feng Cunguang, run an errand for your aunt; go fetch the regiment commander and the political commissar for your aunt."

Mi Cuifang was dumbfounded: "Hey, what are you trying to do? I reminded you out of kindness; if you do not appreciate it, that is one thing, but why send someone to find the leaders?"

Having spoken, she turned in haste to call out to Feng Cunguang, but the young boy had already run quite far away: "Hey, stop! You stop right there!"

If she had not shouted, it would have been fine; but once she made a sound, Feng Cunguang feared she would come to catch him and charged forward even more wildly.

Mi Cuifang was now frightened; she quickly turned to look at Liu Chuxue: "Um, hurry and call that person back; I will not speak, I will not speak, is that not enough? We all live in the same family compound; who will dare to associate with you in the future?"

Seeing her panic, Liu Chuxue could not help but roll her eyes and silently mourn for Deputy Company Commander Sun for three seconds in her heart.

Finding a wife who could cause so much trouble; his future looked bleak!

That boy Feng Cunguang had good luck; not long after running out of the family compound, he spotted Regiment Commander Kong and Political Commissar Qiao returning in a jeep, and inside the car sat Fu Yan Cheng and his father, Deputy Battalion Commander Feng.

This boy was bold enough; he ran directly into the middle of the road and stopped the car.

The driver slammed on the brakes, nearly scaring his soul out; furious, he stuck his head out the window without caring: "What is wrong with you?"

Deputy Battalion Commander Feng recognized his own son; thinking something had happened at home, he pushed the door open and got out: "Cunguang, what is wrong at home?"

Feng Cunguang ignored his own father, pushed the man aside with a backhand, and headed straight for the car: "Regiment Commander Kong, Political Commissar Qiao, I have come to find you."

Hearing these words, Deputy Battalion Commander Feng hurried forward to pull the boy aside: "You rascal, even mischief has limits; hurry and give me..."

Before the rest of the words could be finished, he heard his own son say again: "Uncle Fu, hurry home; someone came to the door to bully your aunt; it was your aunt who asked me to help fetch Regiment Commander Kong and Political Commissar Qiao."

Hearing that someone had come to bully his own wife, Fu Yan Cheng cared for nothing else; the instant he pushed the car door open, he rushed out.

Now the Regiment Commander and the Political Commissar asked no questions; they ordered the driver directly: "To the family compound."

Hearing the order, the driver turned the steering wheel directly.

Battalion Commander Feng saw the car door was still open; fearing the car would scrape his son, he shut the door with a backhand; just as he meant to speak, he saw the car dart off: "Hey, wait for me..."

But the driver, Xiao Du, had been greatly frightened just now; glancing at the rearview mirror, he snorted in his heart: Who told your son to run out and block the road? Is it too much for the son's debt to be repaid by the father?

After entering the family compound, he simply could not catch up with Fu Yan Cheng; he could not help but sigh inwardly: Is Deputy Regiment Commander Fu's speed not terrifying?

Arriving at his own door, Fu Yan Cheng, panting heavily, ignored everything else and first looked his wife up and down: "Wife, are you alright?"