Chapter 1486: You Little Brat—It's Not Over Yet, Is It?

Chuxue looked at the sweat all over his forehead: "What's the rush?"

After saying that, she pulled a handkerchief from her pocket: "Wipe the sweat off first."

Fu Yan Cheng didn't feel embarrassed at all; wiping his sweat as he asked: "What on earth happened?"

The moment his words fell, the regimental commander and the political commissar also walked over.

Chuxue hadn't expected them to arrive so quickly. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Mi Cuifang slowly edging outward, trying to run off: "Comrade Mi Cuifang, now that my man is back and the leaders have come over too, explain it clearly in front of them."

Mi Cuifang recalled what her own man had said earlier and grew a little timid: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I was only joking around—how could you take it so seriously?"

Chuxue wouldn't be soft-hearted; after all, this woman had slandered her plenty behind her back. Now that she'd delivered herself right to the door, it was the perfect chance to punish one as a warning to a hundred, so that some people in the compound wouldn't think she was easy to bully.

Fu Yan Cheng looked at Chuxue: "What did she say?"

Chuxue wanted to teach Mi Cuifang a lesson but didn't want to waste too much time. Seeing Mi Cuifang not speaking, she imitated what the woman had said earlier, even copying her facial expressions perfectly.

After hearing it, Fu Yan Cheng's face darkened at once: "Regimental commander, Political Commissar, this is no small matter. I demand that the higher-ups launch an investigation into this—look into it, and give me back justice."

He was truly angry. His wife was pregnant with triplets, already exhausted as it was, and the doctor had repeatedly stressed that she had to be kept in a pleasant mood.

These past days, her feet had even swollen a bit. Even when he went out, he worried terribly—and yet someone still came to make trouble. He could not tolerate it.

If his wife took it seriously and was upset by those words, he didn't dare think any further.

The regimental commander and the political commissar also realized that this Company Vice Commander Sun's wife was of poor character; they didn't need to think to know her purpose.

Political Commissar Qiao swept a glance at the crowd gathered around: "Let's go—whatever you have to say, we'll say it in my office."

But Chuxue disagreed: "Political Commissar, since she said it at the door of my home, then let's clear it up right here in front of everyone. I don't want her little whim to affect my Yan Cheng's reputation."

The two leaders exchanged a glance, and Regimental Commander Kong turned to look at Xiao Du: "Go call Company Vice Commander Sun over."

Xiao Du instinctively ran forward a stretch, then belatedly remembered the jeep.

He slapped his own head, turned around and got back in the car, floored the accelerator, and shot off in a cloud of smoke.

He happened to come face-to-face with Deputy Battalion Commander Feng, who had chased after him with his son, and mischievously sped up, zipping past them in a trail of dust.

Deputy Battalion Commander Feng got a mouthful of dirt and cursed angrily: "You little brat—it's not over yet, is it?"

After saying that, he also smacked the back of his son's head: "And you—why couldn't you stop the car properly? You had to stand in the middle of the road. If something went wrong, what then?"

After saying that, he felt he shouldn't have spoken to his son that way: "It's not wrong that you wanted to finish Auntie Fu's errand as soon as possible, but today's method was too dangerous. If Xiao Du hadn't reacted fast enough, have you thought about the consequences, boy?

Not only did you put yourself in danger, you also put the people in the car in danger. From now on, you must think carefully before you act."

Feng Cunguang now also realized his mistake: "Dad, I was wrong. I won't be so reckless in the future."

Deputy Battalion Commander Feng sighed, reached out and patted his son's head: "Fine, as long as you know."

Seeing his son had taken it in, his expression softened considerably.

The father and son had just arrived outside the Fu family gate when Xiao Du's car screeched to a halt in front of them with another cloud of dust flying up.

It infuriated Deputy Battalion Commander Feng, but this time it really wasn't Xiao Du's doing. The moment he got out of the car, he ran over to apologize, his attitude utterly sincere.