Lin Bowen's calm tone made Lin Can more and more frightened. He opened his mouth and barely squeaked out a word of "no", then nodded. Then his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Grandpa, I was wrong. I know I was wrong." Lin Can knelt there. It was unknown whether he really knew he was wrong, but he was crying anyway.
The old man was so angry that his body was shaking. Lin Lizhong hurriedly said: "Dad, don't..."
"Bang!" Lin Bowen slapped the desk hard and shouted, "Shut up! As a soldier and a commander, you can't tell right from wrong, right from wrong, and do things based on your own likes and dislikes. How can we be at ease when the country entrusts the troops to you?"
"And you!" Lin Bowen pointed at Lin Meiyun, making her tremble with fear. This time the old man was really pissed off. She had never seen the old man so angry before.
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