Reborn on My Wedding Night: This Time, I Won't Fail My Soldier Husband
She was crying, but she didn't look weak; instead, she appeared quite firm: "This is only because my husband trains in the military and has some strength. If it had been someone else, they might have been beaten to death by you, and I wouldn't have escaped your clutches. We must report this to the security team."
"Zhang Hai?"
"That god-forsaken man! I was wondering why my girl hasn't wanted to go out to use the bathroom these past few days and insisted on keeping a chamber pot in the room. So it was you bullying her, wasn't it?"
"Zhang the Bachelor, you’ve always been light-fingered, and now you’re doing such shameful things as molesting women? We must send you to the security team today."
There were so many young wives and daughters in the compound; even if Zhang Hai was a child of the compound, no one was willing to indulge him.
At the crack of dawn, Lu Yuzhou made a call, and the captain of the security team came to take the man away personally.
"Captain, that Lu family’s second son is just a deputy battalion commander, why are you so..."
"He is not just a deputy battalion commander in the military camp. From the day he returned to Beijing, I received a call from the military region to ensure his safety at all costs."
The military region had revealed to him that this Lu Yuzhou was the top soldier in the local military camp and the leader of a secret operations team, specifically tasked with handling high-risk missions.
His new bride was bullied in the military compound—was that acceptable?
Sentence him!
He must be sentenced severely!
The commotion last night was huge, but no one in the compound spread rumors about it.
Zhang Hai was a cancer in the compound, and the female comrades had long been sick of him.
It was just that Zhang Hai lived here and had some background, so no one wanted to be the first to stick their neck out.
Now that Lu Yuzhou and Dong Shuyao had taken action, they were nothing but grateful.
To Dong Shuyao, this was just a small interlude, something she had dealt with in passing.
It absolutely wouldn't affect her plans for the next day.