Miao Lishan didn't even think before shaking her head, "Your dad won't agree!"
Zhou Jiao held her hand, softly asking, "Mom, you understand me, right? With you at home, I can go look for my brother with peace of mind."
Miao Lishan's eyes reddened at these words, "The battlefield is dangerous, you'll only be a burden if you go unarmed. Listen to your mom, don't go, we'll wait at home."
Zhou Jiao took out a certificate from her pocket and handed it to her, "This is my second identity, I've already been a soldier and participated in several missions, your daughter is not weak."
Zhou Jiao knew she was exaggerating, but as long as she made clear this level of identity to her mom, she would feel assured to let her leave. As for her dad, she planned to leave a letter.
Once she left Beijing with the medical team, even if her dad found out, it would be too late. She had her secret trump card, and once there she would be at the rear, no need to worry.
