He Zhigang and the mutian Liu were also frightened by the gunshots and sat on the ground. The two pairs of stinged eyebrows looked around with horror.

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 hysteria after his emotional collapse.

Yu Jiangqing's hand was thrown away, and 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, you let me go." Ding Ning shouted, his long-defeated emotions could not find any reason. "He killed my dad, he ruined my house. You let me go, Yu Jiangqing, let me go." Ding Ning's sharp voice was a broken voice, which was too excited and uncontrollable tone.

Ding Ning lowered his head and bit Yu Jiangqing's wrist. Yu Jiangqing let her bite her and hugged her tightly in her arms.

When Fan Guihua told him that the person who helped them pay back the money was He Zhigang, he suspected that after all, how could a person like He Zhigang help them pay back the money for no reason?

But he also hoped that his guess would be false. If it was true, it would be too cruel for Ding Ning and his daughter.

Especially, Fan Guihua, who has always been grateful to He Zhigang.

Ding Ning's body slowly slid to the ground, and Yu Jiangqing followed her to squat on the ground, hugging her body that could not stand up no matter how hard she was.

"He will get the punishment he deserves, he will." Yu Jiangqing stroked her hair with one hand and said in a low voice in her ear.

Ding Ning smiled and cried, his voice shrill.

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 tension in her body and the trembling in her tightness.

He felt sorry for her, not her home, but her.

A gunshot occurred at the gate of the army, which was a very serious matter. The guard of the division commander personally took the people to check. Finally, he picked up a shell on the ground. He bent down and picked up the shell. Before the people behind came, he saw the shell tightening the palm of his hand.

"Have you found something?"

"No."

"Strengthen martial law and protect the commander." The guard said, turning around and walking towards the troops.

The army commander entered the army and the martial law was strengthened at the door of the army.

The guard came back and asked the division commander to go out first, and then handed the shell in his hand to the division commander: "It should be Major Ding."

"Ding Ning?" The division commander paused, obviously not expecting it was Ding Ning, and what was the situation that could make Ding Ning shoot?

He knew Ding Ning very well. If something hadn't happened that she couldn't accept, she wouldn't have fired a gun, especially if she had lost her mind and fired a gun at the door of the army.

"Don't tell anyone about this." The commander explained and put the bullet shell in his pocket.

The guard nodded and watched the division commander enter.

The army commander walked around the division commander's office twice, with several deputy brigades and brigade commanders accompanying him, including Zhao Gang.

"Lao An, your division is a key investigation unit this year. Why did you still have such a big problem with work style? Or is it from that boy Yu Jiangqing?" The commander said, and sat down on the sofa, signaling that those people would all walk down.

The teacher glanced at Zhao Gang who didn't dare to look at him and said lightly: "This matter is still being investigated. There is no conclusion on whether it is a matter of style or someone has framed it."

"Then speed up. What are you doing? Snail?" said the commander, looking around, "Where is that boy Yu Jiangqing? And his wife, call me."
Chapter completed!