The next day is Sunday.

Before Luo Zhiyuan left the house early in the morning, he repeatedly told his mother to rest at home. Mu Qing nodded and responded, while cousin He Jinlan went home. After all, she also had a family and could not stay at Luo's house to take care of Mu Qing 24/7.

Luo Zhiyuan rode his motorcycle and used the roadside IC card to call the sender Chen Bin, who was a criminal policeman. A minute later, Chen Bin's phone call came back and told him that Tang Xiaolan's mother Tang Xiuhua was indeed Zheng Pingshan transferred from Linhai to work in Anbei City ten years ago. Because of Zheng Pingshan's relationship, Tang Xiuhua entered Anbei Petroleum Company, the best and most popular company in Anbei City. She was first an ordinary employee in the office, and later became the deputy director of the company's office. However, in 1989, Tang Xiuhua completed the medical withdrawal procedures and stopped working.

The information obtained by Chen Bin through relationship search showed that Tang Xiuhua is kind, kind-hearted, and can even be said to be a little weak, and has a good reputation in oil companies. Even now, some old employees still have good reviews when they mention her.

Before hanging up the phone, Chen Bin suddenly lowered his voice and said softly, his voice a little strange.

"Brother, I heard from the head of the security department of the oil company that two years before Tang Xiuhua was transferred to the company, it was said that she had an ambiguous relationship with Zheng Pingshan, the then county magistrate of Chengxian County... Although I don't know why you are looking for these things, as a brother, I advise you to stop here."

Zheng Pingshan was double-regulated by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. This is a hot topic in Anbei City in recent times. Everyone in the city knew about it. Chen Bin already knew that Luo Zhiyuan's father Luo Polu had been implicated by Zheng Pingshan and was taken away by the Commission for Discipline Inspection. He vaguely guessed the real purpose of Luo Zhiyuan's investigation.

Luo Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Well, I understand, buddy, thank you!"

Chen Bin didn't know how to persuade Luo Zhiyuan, so he could only sigh and hung up the phone. He didn't know what kind of storm waves had caused Luo Zhiyuan's heart to surge!

After talking to Chen Bin, Luo Zhiyuan rode on the motorcycle and remained silent for a long time.

Although the information he currently has is limited and there is no direct and powerful evidence, various clues and thousands of threads are superimposed together. Using his reborn's forward-looking advantages and mature soul to integrate judgments, he gradually outlined a general truth framework. And in his heart, a bold and crazy inference is beating!

This inference made him feel shaking. If this inference comes true, the truth of the Zheng Pingshan case will be only one step away from him!

...

At noon, Luo Zhiyuan dragged his heavy steps into the house.

"Mom!" he shouted.

No one answered. The room was empty and there was a slight echo. The cooked food was placed on the coffee table in the living room, which was his favorite cooked meat and fried rice. The food was covered with flies-proof gauze caps, and it still felt a little hot. Next to it, there was a letter.

Luo Zhiyuan's face changed drastically, and he rushed over, grabbed the letter and read it in a hurry, his expression becoming more and more shocked and shocked.

Mu Qing could not contain her inner fear, and the urge to rescue her beloved husband made her lose her basic rationality. She put aside her husband's previous warning and explained Luo Polu's life experience to her son in the letter, and then said that she went to Beijing to ask for help from the Luo family, asking her son Luo Zhiyuan to wait at home and take good care of herself.

Luo Zhiyuan held the letter and his expression was unpredictable. Even though this young body was filled with a mature soul who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, the true origin of his mother about his father still allowed him to experience an unparalleled spiritual storm!

No wonder there is always a little helplessness and sadness hidden behind my father's calm smile.

No wonder my father always reveals aloofness and arrogance that is hard to describe in words in his words and deeds.

No wonder my father refused to allow him to apply for a university in Beijing and he never mentioned his background on weekdays.

No wonder...no wonder my parents still love each other after more than 20 years of ups and downs, and respect each other as guests!

After a long time, he gradually woke up from the wave of shock, and replaced it with rational judgment. The momentary adjustment made him realize that there would be no result in his mother's request for help in Beijing. The reason is very simple. His father was a marginal child of the Luo family who was "executed". He had no news for 20 years and had no contact, which was enough to explain everything.

It is really hard to say whether the Luo family is willing to stand up for Luo Polu. At the same time, strictly speaking, his mother Mu Qing has never been recognized by the Luo family, and he has never set foot in the Luo family's house. This time he went to the capital for help, and he was unable to enter.

Luo Zhiyuan finally realized: it turned out that his mother went to Beijing in her previous life not to petition but to ask for help from the Luo family, but to die in a car accident in the capital. This accident directly led to the end of the Luo family's happiness and peace, and the real disaster came - if it were not for the death of her beloved wife, a pure blow to the official career would definitely not have made Luo Polu disheartened and committed suicide.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed. He turned his head wildly and rushed out of the door, rode a motorcycle to the train station.

...

Mu Qing had just bought the ticket for the 523 passenger express train to Beijing. She held the hard white paper ticket and carried a black luggage bag. She stood silently in a corner of the waiting hall, waiting for the ticket check.

A light blue top, black pants, and purple flat leather shoes. Her clothes were very simple. She has always been a simple and elegant woman, just like her calm temperament. But her hair was combed in a slight way, but her beautiful face, who never put on makeup, could not hide her sadness and fatigue.

Luo Zhiyuan ran into the waiting hall and saw Mu Qing, who was swaying in the wind like a quiet lily, at first glance.

He slowly stopped and stood not far away and stared at his mother, his eyes falling on her elegant and haggard silhouette and the crow's feet on her face that clearly recorded the traces of time, and a soreness in her heart.

He will never allow disaster to come again and the tragedy will happen again!

He calmed down and walked over with great strides, blocking his mother.

Mu Qing was stunned: "Son? Why are you... you come?"

Luo Zhiyuan grabbed Mu Qing's arm and said firmly, briefly and forcefully: "Mom, come home, I'll go!"

He knew that it would be difficult for him to stop his mother from rescuing his father. If he wanted to avoid Mu Qing going to Beijing to repeat the same mistakes, he would only go to Beijing for his mother. Only in this way could Mu Qing stay in Anbei City with peace of mind.

For Luo Zhiyuan, this was a sudden "straight", so he had to adjust his redemption plan halfway. Of course, this may not be a bad thing. Perhaps, this is a new opportunity and beginning.
Chapter completed!