"husband……"

Li Yuanlang felt very sad and uncomfortable when his husband shouted.

Fang Yan's death, including his escape from death again, all the bitterness surged in his heart.

Li Yuanlang suppressed his sadness and said, "I...fortunately, at least I am still alive, but Fang Yan..."

I couldn't continue to say it anymore. When Li Yuanlang mentioned Fang Yan's name, he couldn't control it.

"I know, I know." Bai Qing said repeatedly, and asked Li Yuanlang in a very firm tone, "Otherwise, you quit!"

When Li Yuanlang heard this, he was surprised and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"Husband, I know you have pursuits and ideals. Going into a career means you want to do more good things for the people, I understand."

Bai Qing said excitedly: "But you still have a family, I and your children, we can't be this official with our lives."

"Struggle is to die. In order to achieve your goal, some people will use all kinds of shameful means to kill you."

"Do you have fewer things to escape from death? After repeated, how many times have you been? I'm afraid you can't even count one hand."

"It's so scary. Fang Yan saved you this time, what about next time? You won't be lucky, are you? We live and have no worries about food and clothing now. Even if we don't do anything in our life, it's enough for us to spend money and can still give our children a gift.

A good life.”

"Why are you worried all day long? A gentleman is good at guarding against villains and is unpredictable. No gentleman is fighting with you, all of them are villains. And he is cruel and ruthless, and he uses any means to achieve his goal, asking for your life and harming your children. These

Isn't it enough?"

Li Yuanlang was silent when he heard Bai Qing's continuous cannon-like venting complaints.

"I have thought about it and sought my father's opinion. We unanimously agreed that you quit your job and return to your family. I am doing charity and have a special foundation. Just as you come, we and my husband do our business together, and accumulate virtue and do good deeds for our children.

, accumulate blessings.”

"You mean, dad agrees with me..." Li Yuanlang didn't say the word "resignation" behind him, glanced at Li Zihui who was standing in the distance, walked quickly to a secluded place, and confirmed again, "This is

What does dad mean?"

"Yes." Bai Qing answered firmly, "Dad said, it's better not to do it."

Li Yuanlang has come to this day, although he is righteous and upright, unswervingly punishing evil and promoting good, and his persistent belief in serving the public and the people.

However, the influence of my father-in-law also penetrated into it.

Every time he encounters difficulties, it is Bai Qing's understanding and tolerance, father-in-law's guidance, and many people support him, which gives him the will and determination to move forward bravely.

But now, his support has collapsed, and the position of his wife and father-in-law has changed, which is much beyond his expectations.

He never thought about resigning.

Even though I have survived many times, I have never had such an idea.

He hesitated, confused, confused, confused.

why is that?

"Husband, I don't force you to make a rush to make a decision, but this is an option. I hope you think seriously. If you weren't plotted against you again and almost hurt your life, I wouldn't have called this."

"I'm very good, Qingqing and Li Xuan are also very good. It's my dad. After hearing about your affairs, my blood pressure is a little high, but the doctor has done a proper treatment and is gradually recovering."

"I'll call you in a few days. You can hurry up and handle the government affairs at hand. Maybe we will meet again and you'll wait for my news."

Before Li Yuanlang could respond, a busy voice rang out from his phone, and Bai Qing hung up the phone.

Li Yuanlang was in a hurry and his mind was in a mess.

Li Zihui has been in the Municipal Party Committee Office for many years and knows how to master the measure.

When Li Yuanlang answered the phone, he was far away, so he could hardly hear anything at this location.

He will not listen deliberately, it is related to his leader's private affairs, and he must learn to be selectively deaf.

It was not until Li Yuanlang answered the phone that Li Zihui walked over quickly, "Secretary, the car is ready."

With a reminder, Li Yuanlang will be brought back to reality.

Li Yuanlang frowned and walked out of the municipal party committee building with his arms behind his back and got into the car.

When he said an address, the driver stepped on the accelerator, the red flag car drove out of the municipal party committee compound.

Passing by a flower shop, Li Yuanlang asked Li Zihui to buy a bouquet of flowers.

Remind him to choose some plain flowers to have the meaning of nostalgia and regret.

Li Zihui immediately thought that Secretary Li wanted to pay tribute to Fang Yan.

But Fang Yan’s family is not here, and there is no mourning hall set up. Everything must be paid tribute at tomorrow’s memorial service.

Li Zihui was curious about why Secretary Li went to that very ordinary community and who he met.

Following the recommendation of the flower shop clerk, Li Zihui chose White Rose and Gardenia.

Li Yuanlang looked at it and said nothing.

This is a very old-fashioned community, very close to the city TV station, only one street away.

After getting off the car, Li Yuanlang walked in front, and Li Zihui followed behind him with flowers in his hand.

The unit door is closed but it is not locked and can be pulled open with just one pull.

Li Yuanlong walked slowly up the steps, and his destination was 601 on the sixth floor.

Standing at the door, taking a deep breath, then ringing the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened and a young girl in her twenties stood at the door.

He was wearing black clothes and black pants, his eyes were swollen, and his expression was sad.

He looked at Li Yuanlang, but didn't say anything, turned around and walked inside.

Li Zihui had a question mark on his head.

On the evening, Secretary Li went to a young girl's house, which easily made people think a lot.

Li Yuanlang sighed softly, walked in slowly, took off his leather shoes and changed into slippers.

At this moment, Li Zihui has a difficult multiple-choice question.

Enter or not?

He quickly analyzed.

In theory, Secretary Li did not tell the reason, but met a young girl at night. It was his privacy, and Li Zihui should avoid it.

But he felt that Secretary Li asked him to follow him because he didn't want to give people the illusion of being alone, leaving behind criticism.

Besides, he was still holding flowers in his hand, and Secretary Li didn't want to go, which was enough to show that his judgment was correct.

Therefore, Li Zihui changed into slippers and walked into the house.

As soon as I came in, I suddenly saw a black and white photo on the antique shelf in the living room, with fruits and incense burners underneath.

And the person in the photo is Fang Yan.

He understood that the girl should be Fang Yan’s girlfriend, a reporter from the city TV station.

It was not until this time that Li Yuanlang took the flowers from Li Zihui and placed them in front of Fang Yan's portrait.

He lit three incense sticks and bowed to the portrait.

His expression was solemn, and he didn't say a word, but his eyes were already shining with crystal clearness.

Li Zihui followed closely and also worshiped Fang Yan's portrait.

Seeing this, Qiao Xiaoli, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but cover her face and cry, ran to the sofa to sit down, and burst into tears.

Li Zihui understood and walked out quietly with tactfulness, closed the door casually, stood at the door, and became the door god.

Qiao Xiaoli cried heartbrokenly, and Li Yuanlang also empathized with her.

Sitting opposite her, trying hard to hide her sadness and comforted her: "A person cannot be resurrected by death. You have to be more open-minded. Fang Yan is in the sky, and he doesn't want you to cry all day long, and crying will ruin your body."

"I know, but I just can't control it." Qiao Xiaoli choked and said, "The day before he was arrested, we planned to get the marriage certificate as soon as possible. Anyway, everyone in the family agreed, but who would have thought... it was us...

The last time we meet.”

"I'm sorry!" Li Yuanlang said in a deep mood: "It was me who implicated Fang Yan in. I wanted him to hide in the provincial capital for a period of time to avoid being framed by others. But things went against my wishes, but I didn't expect someone to attack us."

"It's all my fault. I feel uncomfortable losing Fang Yan..."

Li Yuanlang regretted it too much. He was a seven-foot man and the secretary of a city. Even if he controlled his feelings, he could not control his tears.

He lowered his head and held his eyes down, trying not to let tears flow continuously.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.

In addition to missing Fang Yan, Li Yuanlang also had deep self-blame.

The scene of Fang Yan being shot was always lingering in front of him and could not be removed.

Every night when I go to bed, I just close my eyes, and this is the whole scene.

"Secretary Li, please wipe it." Qiao Xiaoli handed Li Yuanlang a wet wipe and said bitterly: "You are here to persuade me, but you cry so hard."

Li Yuanlang shook his head in pain, wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "We won't talk about this anymore, let's talk about something else. Reporter Qiao, what are your plans in the future?"

Qiao Xiaoli smiled bitterly and said, "After attending Fang Yan's memorial service tomorrow, I will take his ashes back to Deping and buried in his hometown."

"Where are you?" Li Yuanlong asked again.

Qiao Xiaoli sighed resentfully: "I came to Lanqiao because I came to Feng Fang Yan. He is gone, and it doesn't make sense for me to stay. This is my sad place. Maybe I will never come again in my life."

Li Yuanlang understood Qiao Xiaoli's mood, but did not try to keep her, but had other plans in her heart.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoli suddenly retching and rushes to the bathroom like a whirlwind covering her mouth.
Chapter completed!