"Dad..."
Zhang Jianjun wanted to argue, but Old Master Zhang waved him off.
"Enough, we can't keep him anymore."
Old Master Zhang closed his eyes again, looking extremely tired.
"Dad!" Zhang Jianjun was anxious.
Although he just thought his son was useless and only caused trouble, truly letting him go was impossible.
After all, he's his own son!
Old Master Zhang sighed slowly.
"If Lin Binghui hadn't punched you, there might still be room for compromise, but he did... If I'm not mistaken, he's probably already received orders by now."
The old man sighed silently in his heart.
Lin Binghui causing a scene at the hospital meant this matter couldn't be easily swept under the rug. So many medical staff witnessed it, and it was a military hospital with countless people knowing about it.
At this point, it's impossible to cover it up. By tomorrow morning, everyone in the compound will know Zhang Tian is crazy enough to conceal a gun and attempt harm.
