Old Man Deng didn't expect Beiyue to dare to talk to him like this, and for a while, his anger and blood surged into his heart, "What did you say?" ”

Bei Yue looked at him calmly, "Ah Gong's teachings, Bei Yue never dares to forget." You regard my father as the greatest shame and stain in my life, and as the daughter of Yutaka Kitaya, I naturally dare not climb high above you anymore. He is no longer your disciple, and he will not bother you with discipline. Overhearing your grandfather and grandson talking, I was rude. If you don't speak of me, I don't bother to hear it. ”

The implication is, if you don't talk about me behind my back, I'll listen to your corner in a panic?

Old Man Deng was choked by Beiyue's words and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Okay, you eavesdropped, are you still reasonable? I still don't dare to climb up to me, in that case, what are you still hooking up with my grandson?!

The old man was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, picked up the crutch in his hand and pulled it towards Beiyue with the wind, Beiyue stood there without dodging or dodging, but Ji Nanting's heart was frightened.

"Oops......" only heard a scream, Ji Nanting covered his thighs and jumped three feet high, and was smashed by this crutch.

Beiyue was ready to be beaten, but she didn't expect Ji Nanting to suddenly flash over and take this hit for her, and she was also shocked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Nanting didn't want to fall in front of his daughter-in-law, so he touched the place where he was beaten, and his heart hurt so much that he puffed up a purlin after a while, and he must have been bruised.

He grinned secretly, the old man in his heart is so old, he has a big temperament, his hand strength is not soft, and he still maintains the majestic style of the year, and he is vigorous.

Afraid that Beiyue would suffer again, Ji Nanting hurriedly pulled her behind him, "Grandpa, what are you doing, you are angry and beat me, don't beat my daughter-in-law." ”

There was resentment in his voice, my daughter-in-law and I couldn't feel distressed, how could you beat her, is there such a thing as you?

This hasn't passed the door yet, and if you beat me away again, who should I reason with?

Old Man Deng put away the crutch and snorted coldly, he knew that this stick couldn't hit Bei Yue, and Nan Ting, the little bastard, would definitely come out to block it, so he was unambiguous.

He didn't feel distressed, but Beiyue was distressed, and his face immediately sank.

"Secretary Deng, if you want to beat people and teach people, please go back to Deng's house or go to the barracks, this is my home and Nanting's home, not your base camp for power!"

She said it unceremoniously, Deng Lao's identity is there, no one in the military and political circles is allowed to give three points of face, he has been praised for so many years, and no one dares to talk to him like this.

Ji Nanting peeked at his grandfather Tie Qing's face, cold sweat was about to fall, and secretly pinched the back of his daughter-in-law's hand, signaling her to stop talking, didn't you see that the old man was going crazy?

On the one hand, he is also a little inexplicably proud, that is, the commander of his family's north, dares to fight with the old man, who else dares?

Even his commanding uncle shrunk his neck in front of his grandfather, as well-behaved as Erha.

This is our daughter-in-law, who has a violent temper and is a thief to defend me!

Deng Lao was very depressed, sitting there panting, he hadn't been pouted on the spot for many years, and he used to be only a Kitaya Feng, who dared to tease the tiger's whiskers from time to time.

There is really a father and a daughter, the two of them have the same bear temper.

"Your and Nanting's home?" Old Man Deng didn't laugh angrily, and said leisurely: "As far as I know, you haven't got the certificate yet." What kind of identity are you to dare to speak in front of me? ”

The old man is also a temperamental person, and he was pouted in front of his grandson, and it was strange that he could be happy, and he was naturally no longer polite.

Bei Yue said lightly: "You are right, I am not Nan Ting's wife now." I can't control your grandchildren, but I'm neither the Deng family nor the Ji family, and you can't control my head. I'm Nan Ting's girlfriend, I feel sorry for my man, no one can bully him in front of me, and neither can you! ”

The words were sonorous and powerful, and Secretary Deng and Ji Nanting were dumbfounded.

Ji Nanting heard Beiyue's maintenance of him in and out of his words, and his heart was as sweet as honey, knowing that she had a cold face and a hot heart, and her surface was as cold as water, but she actually loved herself very much.

Old Man Deng narrowed his eyes, and then smiled coldly, "Your man? Since you have heard what Nan Ting and I said just now, you should also know my mind. Let me be straight, I disagree between you and Nan Ting. You two are not suitable. Barely being together will not have any good results, it is better to separate early while the time is still short, and the long pain is better than the short pain. ”

Sure enough, after going around for so long, I still said the same thing over and over again, Beiyue is tired of hearing it, can you have something fresh?

She was calm on the side, but Ji Nanting was anxious, "Grandpa, I have expressed my heart to you, I must marry Beiyue, I want to marry her and be with her!" ”

"Shut up! Something that doesn't make a difference! When you are hooked up with someone, you don't even know your surname! ”

Old Man Deng was so angry that he scolded, from his daughter to his grandson, they were all confused about marriage matters, and they were all infatuated, and they did everything for their sweethearts.

Bei Yue's face was expressionless, and he looked at Secretary Deng calmly, "You object to me being with Nan Ting, in the final analysis, or because of my father, isn't it?" ”

Old Man Deng also met her gaze, "The reason why you are with Nan Ting is not also because of your father?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Beiyue's face suddenly changed.

Ji Nanting was sandwiched between the two of them, look at this, look at that, his face was full of the breath of "the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings".

What the hell is going on? One old and one young, what are you playing?

Beiyue secretly clenched her fingers, her eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you talking about, I don't understand." ”

"Don't pretend to be garlic in front of me, can't I see your thoughts?"

Secretary Deng stood up and stared at Beiyue with a crutch in his eyes, "The old man has not yet reached the point of being dizzy, and his memory is also good, I can clearly remember the words you left in front of me, you said, I ruined the most important person in your life, and you also have to treat others in the same way, and you want to dig up the flesh of my heart, let me taste, what is the taste of 'pain'." I've always remembered that, don't you? ”

Beiyue's pupils shrank, and her body shook heavily, like a sudden loud lightning strike on her head, helping her awaken her previous memories.

That was the last time she negotiated with the old man.

"Don't you know what kind of person my father was brought up by you? Not to mention the military rank on his head, let's just say that he won two second-class merits and two third-class merits during his service, how many times he was born and died, and he used his chest to block bullets in order to save you in the anti-terrorist operation, and he almost didn't save it! You personally awarded him the 'Ten Loyal Guardians of the Nation', and now some people say that he collaborated with the enemy and committed treason, and you believe it without even investigating? He served the country and died on the battlefield, why didn't he even have the title of a martyr? Why?! ”

Beiyue roared so much that he kicked the car door angrily despite the guards' obstruction, as if he was going to force the palace.

Secretary Deng looked at her coldly in the car, "I said it, there were heavy casualties in this operation, your father is fully responsible, and he should pay the price for his actions!" ”

"Everyone else is dead, why can't he have the last bit of face? As a leader, he should be responsible for the failure of the operation, but he will not even be given the title of martyr, nor will he be allowed to enter the martyr's cemetery, he is your apprentice, can you bear to see that he can't even get the last trace of dignity after death? You know what the military cares about the most......"

Beiyue cried so much that she cried a handful of tears, in the impression that it was the worst time she cried so much, just to fight for her father's last bit of face.

Horse leather shroud, killed on the battlefield is the destination of soldiers. Conferring the title of martyr and entering the martyr's cemetery is also an honor for soldiers.

But her father, who has fought all his life and made great achievements, why can't he even be satisfied with this?

She was unconvinced, unwilling, and uneven.

"He did something wrong and caused so many soldiers to die in vain, and he is not worthy of being a martyr, let alone being in the cemetery."

Secretary Deng's face did not soften a little, and he said coldly: "Cultivating such an apprentice is a shame and stain on my military career, and I don't have such a disgraceful apprentice." ”

This sentence completely broke all of Beiyue's psychological defenses, and she looked at the old man in front of her, who was no longer kind and kind, and a sense of resentment arose from the bottom of her heart.

"No wonder people say that those who ascend to high positions are all ruthless people without exception, and today Beiyue can be regarded as knowledgeable. You're ruthless, you're ruthless. I am incompetent to prove my father's innocence and to take his responsibility, which is my life and his life. But if you remember speaking here today, don't regret it. You have ruined the most important person in my life, ruined the mountain in my heart, and sooner or later, I will also dig up the flesh of your heart, so that you can taste what it is like to be in pain. ”

Beiyue gritted his teeth word by word.

What she said herself, Secretary Deng remembered, how could she forget?

Heart...... Ji Nanting listened to the old man's words, and looked at Beiyue who was trembling in a daze, is this him? I want to talk about "Her Little Wolf Dog" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~