"I was forced to do nothing." Hai Shuangjie pretended to sigh on the phone, "You said I'm just a daughter. I've been fine and now I've hurt my leg. I can't dance for the rest of my life. Can I not fight this? Phone?"

Shen Feihu suddenly had a bad premonition that this was to support his daughter and find him to settle accounts. It was really a bad person!

"What do you mean by this?"

"Don't you know? Hailan was beaten by Yang Wenying in the art troupe, resulting in a broken ankle and can no longer dance again." This news was just notified by his wife by phone. When Hai Shuangjie heard that Hailan could no longer dance, she was depressed. The long-lasting anger finally broke out. If he had known it was so serious, he shouldn't have let the deep sea go, he should go by himself.

In any case, Shen Feihu must give him an explanation.

"Impossible!" Shen Feihu fully understands Yang Wenying. Although she has a bad temper, she still has a sense of measure. Not to mention Hailan, as a rural soldier without any back, she wouldn't play any so-called black hands.

"Why is it impossible?" Hai Shuangjie couldn't control his anger on the phone, and roared loudly: "Shen Feihu, what do you mean? You still protect Yang Wenying at this time. Are you despising our Hai family?"

"Why?" Shen Feihu was already angry, worried that Xu Qigang and his son would be just like firecrackers. Hai Shuangjie came to look for trouble at this time, apparently hitting the gun. He is at the same level as Hai Shuangjie, and there is no need to be afraid of him. It is entirely because of Hai Yunbing's face to give a little face.

It really annoys him, no matter who he is, Hai Shuangjie.

"Hai Shuangjie, don't be like a mad dog, biting people casually, and talk less until you find out the truth."

"Shen Feihu, I think you are very mentally ill. My daughter was blackmailed in your thirty-ninth division. I will never let this matter go. I didn't say anything before you were imprisoned, punished, or prohibited from performing. I respect the regulations of your 39th Division everywhere and give Yang Wenying a bit of face. As a result, you? You actually made a black hand. You are clearly bullying our Hai family."

Shen Feihu grinned sarcastically, even if he was bullying, he would only bully you, Hai Shuangjie, don't talk about it and bring Hai Yunbing with him.

"You are waiting to personally send Yang Wenying to the military court." Hai Shuangjie hung up viciously.

Shen Feihu put down the phone, and the careless sarcasm on his face immediately disappeared. His eyes were sharp and his rough face was full of anger. The art troupe has not given him any worry over the past year. After so many things, that one can be passed on as a laughing stock in the military region. He Shen Feihu is thick-skinned, he wants face, and tolerance has a bottom line.

If this continues, he doesn't mind taking advantage of this military reform to withdraw the art troupe!

"Let the art troupe Yang Wenying come to my office."

"Yes!" Xiao Tao vaguely heard the dispute on the phone just now, and his heart was hanging. After getting the order to inform quickly, Yang Wenying arrived in less than ten minutes, and did not dare to delay.

"report!"

"Come in!" Shen Feihu turned around and looked at Yang Wenying who came in. If it weren't for her to be a female soldier, she would have smashed a teacup.

"It depends on what you are doing." Shen Feihu watched Xiao Tao shut the door, and immediately let out an anger, "Explain to me, what is going on?"

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