"You... hit me?" Liu Jing covered her face, the stinging pain a constant reminder that her uncle, who had adored her since childhood, had now raised a hand against her.
"During this time, under my name, what have you been doing with the troops?" Liu Hongjun looked at her with a stern expression, asking.
Upon hearing Liu Hongjun's words, Liu Jing's face turned pale instantly. Seeing Liu Hongjun's dark expression, she immediately tried to defend herself, blaming everything on others. "Uncle, don't listen to their nonsense. I didn't do anything! They're framing me."
Liu Hongjun shook his head, his disappointment evident.
"Violating security and confidentiality regulations, seriously disrupting the normal order of the troops – these are all fine things you, Liu Jing, have done! One incident after another, who do you say is framing you?" Liu Hongjun looked coldly at Liu Jing, the last hint of warmth eroded by her lies.
