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Chapter 877

Washing laundry, cooking, cleaning, waiting for my wife to come back from get off work for dinner, these housework that I once wouldn't think about, Box Yang is now ready to do.

In the past, I either handled cases or socializing. When I returned home in the middle of the night, my wife and children were already asleep. At that time, I didn’t feel anything wrong. I was immersed in the halo of nothingness all day long and lost in the fog of pursuit. After all, I realized that happiness was actually around me, and I could hold it at my fingertips. Although my son still ignored him, and even though he often had the same nightmare late at night, he had gradually become accustomed to such a life.

Ma'anshan sat quietly on the sofa, and had been doing housework since he entered the room. Seeing Box Yang mop the floor with a mop, he was skillful and natural, and he was already a veteran in housework.

Box Yang lowered his head and mopped the floor carefully, and the mop was parked at the foot of Ma'anshan.

"Please ask Director Ma to lift his feet."

Ma'anshan raised his feet, and Box Yang dragged his feet a few times, then looked at Ma'anshan with a smile on his mop.

Ma'anshan was a little confused and didn't understand why Huang Yang looked at him like this.

Huang Yang smiled, "Director Ma, rub the slippers on the mop and wash the soles of the shoe."

Ma'anshan rubbed his feet on the mop, "There are so many ways to do housework."

Box Yang continued to drag the ground, "Seeing Director Ma's appearance, he should rarely do housework."

Ma'anshan is not up to date, "Wife and children are in their hometown, and they usually ask for hourly work once a week."

Box Yang paused for a moment and joked: "That hourly worker is in trouble."

Ma'anshan smiled, "You should know that you don't have time to do housework for three meals a day, so you don't have time to do housework."

Wang Yang smiled, "Director Ma, doing housework is actually a very meaningful thing. Exercise, relieve emotions, and be good for physical and mental health. If you can take some time, you can do more."

Ma'anshan frowned, "Do you like your current life very much?"

Box Yang mopped the floor and said, "I have never liked it so much."

Ma'anshan did not hide any more and said bluntly: "I need your help."

The mop in Box Yang paused for a moment and smiled, "Director Ma is in Jiangzhou to call the wind and rain, and ask me to help me.

I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter."

"The police only have justice and evil in their eyes, and there is no difference between big and small."

Wang Yang looked at Ma'anshan lightly and smiled, "I'm no longer a policeman."

"You have once swear to the national flag and the police.

Wang Yang narrowed his eyes halfway and smiled, "Director Ma, everyone says you are just stubborn, that's right."

"This is faith and the motivation to support me in life."

Wang Yang shook his head, "There are many meanings of living, such as doing housework, such as respecting parents, and taking care of his wife and children. These can all become the driving force for survival."

Ma'anshan raised his head and said coldly: "I believe you are also a person of faith."

Box Yang smiled bitterly and continued to mop the floor, "It used to be, but it disappeared later."

"Don't you want to pick it up again?"

"Some things are wrong, they are wrong, they are gone, they are gone, and they can't go back."

Ma'anshan's pair of hawk eyes stared at Bomb Yang's side face lightly. From the beginning of entering the door, Bomb Yang's face was filled with a satisfied smile, but he could see that this smile contained a hint of loneliness and regret.

"You are planning to spend the rest of your life in regret"?

Box Yang frowned, picked up the mop and walked into the bathroom. The sound of washing the mop came from the bathroom. The sound rang for a long time, far exceeding the normal time.

A long time later, Box Yang walked out of the bathroom, "Sit for a while, I'm going to cook, my son lives in the third year of high school, I'll deliver food to him later." I turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Do you think what you are doing now is making up for your son"?

"It's not too late to make up for the siege after the loss of sheep."

"Wrong, your son will never look down on you."

Wang Yang paused for a moment, and Ma'anshan noticed his body trembling for a moment.

"You have corruption and dereliction of duty to kill your comrades. In the eyes of your son, you will always be his shame. Even if you make delicacies for him every day, he will not be grateful or moved. He doesn't even want to see you, or even hide from you from afar."

"You're talking nonsense"! Huang Yang suddenly turned around, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Do I tell you yourself know that your family is less than ten minutes away from the school, why does your son live on campus? Do you think

Do you love him when you send food? You are hurting him. What he is most afraid of now is to see you at school, and what he is most afraid of is that his classmates laugh at him. A heroic father who was once proud of in school has become a criminal who makes people point fingers. If you really love him, you should think carefully from his perspective."

"Enough"!! Box Yang's shoulders trembled.

Ma'anshan did not stop and said coldly: "I am also a father, and I also have a son. The father is the role model and lighthouse in his son's mind. You can squat at home to do laundry, cook and be a self-righteous husband and good father, but your son will never be able to raise his head for the rest of his life. Your regret will become the shadow of his life."

Huang Yang stared at Ma'anshan in a daze, his eyes turning red.

"What the hell do you want to say"?

"Regain your honor and faith, help me, and help yourself."

"Do I still have a chance?"

"Yes, as long as people are still alive, they have a chance."

Box Yang slowly unbuttoned his apron, and his body gradually exuded a sharp momentum, "What do you want me to do?"

"A shocking case, a shocking conspiracy that lasted for more than 20 years, a war that was enough to cleanse all your past unbearable and humiliating."

Box Yang put his apron on the dining table and asked, "Why did you find me? There are so many police officers in Jiangzhou, I am just a sinner."

"No case was filed, no approval from superiors, and no report to superiors. Only you can help me with this matter. You were once the best criminal police officer in Jiangzhou."

Huang Yang stared at Ma'anshan in a daze, "This is not like your style."

"My style never changes in fighting evil."

Box Yang exhaled, "Is this matter related to Lu Shanmin"?

"It's also related to you. The Xue family occupied the foundation of Chenlong Group in Jiangzhou. Lu Shanmin went to Jiangzhou to seek revenge on the Xue family. Your comrade died in that ambush. More than 20 years ago, Lu Chenlong's death was not an accident. The division of Chenlong Group was not a normal commercial merger. The shock caused by Lu Chenlong's death did not end, but continued until now. A war comparable to that of that year has quietly begun."

An excited flush appeared on Wang Yang's face, "Director Ma, order it."
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