Home.

While changing his clothes, Chen Tianze whispered to Fang Mulan: "Don't bring too many things, I can't stay for a few days."

"Who is going?" Fang Mulan asked inadvertently.

"In addition to Xiaoji and me, Ai Qing may also bring a few people from her company, I didn't ask." Chen Tianze responded smoothly.

"Hey, why don't I go with you?" Fang Mulan closed Chen Tianze's small suitcase and asked very suddenly.

Chen Tianze was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Fang Mulan and replied, "I don't know what I'm doing there, and I might go directly from BeiJ to another place. Why are you trying to mess with me with a big belly? Stay at home, I'll be back in a few days."

When Fang Mulan heard this, the loneliness in her eyes flashed and she lowered her head and asked, "Do you think I can't do anything except being a housewife?"

"Lanlan, you are in a bit pessimistic lately. I won't let you get involved in the company too much. That's for your own good." Chen Tianze replied softly: "If you want to feel bored at home, isn't you leaving the club to you? If you feel too tired, then let others take care of the club first. Isn't this kind of life good? Why are you always in emotions?"

"Okay, don't talk to me anymore. Xiaoji is waiting downstairs, hurry up and leave."

"Well, stay at home, I'll call you when I'll arrive in the evening."

"I send you."

"What are you going to give? You're sweating when you go upstairs now!" Chen Tianze smiled, carrying his small luggage bag and said, "I'm leaving."

"be safe."

"Um."

After saying that, Chen Tianze pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom. Fang Mulan stared at his back and sighed and said, "I...I'm not emotional... I just feel... getting farther and farther away."

At around six o'clock in the evening, Chen Tianze, Xiaoji, Ai Qing and others took a plane to BeiJ.

...

In the branch office, Zhao Gang was frowning and looking at the complex file of Guo Liming's murder, the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"...Darling, what are you doing?" A woman's voice rang.

"At work." Zhao Gang was stunned, and looked down at the file and asked, "What phone number did you call me? Have you never seen this number?"

"I just bought a mobile phone and changed my number." The woman asked coquettishly: "What time is it, and I'm still at work?"

“It’s been very busy lately.”

"I was so busy that I didn't call me a single call?" the woman asked with a little emotion.

"Didn't you go to Europe?"

"It's boring to go without you. My friends and I'll come back when I'm bored." The woman asked again, "Come here tonight. I bought a new piece of underwear in Europe. Come here to taste it?"

When Zhao Gang heard this, he was silent for a few seconds and said, "No, it hasn't been possible recently. I'll call you, right?"

"Zhao Gang, are there anyone else outside?" The woman suddenly asked arrogantly.

"I'm a big deal. Recently, there have been some changes on my elder brother's side. Many people are staring at me." Zhao Gang actually explained directly at the other party.

When the woman heard this, her attitude eased a little: "Will it affect you?"

"The aircraft carrier of Director Liu has been driving in Hohhot for almost ten years. I haven't seen any storms before? It's okay, don't worry." Zhao Gang replied proudly.

"That's good, I'm quite worried about you."

"Okay, someone has come to the office, so I won't say anything." Zhao Gang heard someone knocking outside, and immediately told him: "I'll call you if I'm taking the time."

"Yeah, bye!"

After saying that, the two hung up their phones, and then a criminal policeman from a branch came in and reported to the work.

...

He was busy until after nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Gang carried his briefcase and drove the broken Mitsubishi at the bureau. But in fact, he had two cars himself, one Cadillac and one BMW, and these two cars were parked clearly in the parking lot next to the city bureau. But there have been many things happening recently, and Zhao Gang wanted to be low-key, so he could only pull the two cars to a warehouse in the city and "treasure".

On the way home, Zhao Gang was a little tired. When he thought of Guo Liming's tragic death, he would be inexplicably frightened. Because the other party's promotion trajectory and life trajectory are so similar to his, the latter's destruction trajectory always makes Zhao Gang feel familiar. The sadness of a rabbit and a fox are always spreading, so he has been very anxious recently.

"Di Lingling!"

The phone ringing rang again. After Zhao Gang slowed down his car, he looked down at the caller ID: "Hey? Wife."

"...Your son gathered a group of little hooligans at school and beat a student in the third year of junior high school. Now the parents are quitting, what do you think?" The wife asked in a daze.

When Zhao Gang heard this, he asked inexplicably: "How do you usually take care of your children? Why does he cause trouble every few days?!"

"What do I do? If you have a job, I don't have a job? Your mother protects this little boy every day, a junior high school student, and gives him one, two thousand or two thousand pocket money. I want to say a few words, your mother scolds me like a shrew...!"

"Your mother is like a shrew. That's your old lady. Do you have some quality?!"

"Stop telling me something useless. I'm going to have a meeting tomorrow. You can deal with this matter quickly."

"Isn't he your son? I'm busy with the affairs of the bureau every day, do you still have to take care of the children? What are you a clerk who always attends? How old are you? What's the point of being the mayor?"

"You fart! Are you talking about this?..."

"Are you stupid? I, a branch director, go to school to deal with children's fights. What's this like? You will cancel it for me tomorrow and go to school to get this done. Otherwise, I'll call your leader!"

"If you want to call my leader, I will divorce you!"

"You fucking love to be with you, silly girl." Zhao Gang's eyes were red with anger, and he threw the phone aside.

The car continued to drive, and Zhao Gang became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. He didn't want to go back to the cold home. In the end, he didn't know whether it was the subconscious being at work or whether he wanted to find a sense of existence in the gentle village. In short, he inexplicably drove the car to the downstairs of the love wife who had just called him.

After the car was parked in the community, Zhao Gang lit a cigarette, held a bag and walked towards the building. But after just a few steps, he saw a young man walking out of the van in a military coat, carrying two transparent plastic bags in his hand, which contained instant noodles boxes and mineral water bottles filled with browned liquid.

After a moment of froze, Zhao Gang turned around and glanced at the van license plate again, then turned around and left.

"Damn it! Which group came out to throw the garbage at this time? Is the brain watering?" Wang Guofeng suddenly took the intercom and cursed: "It's leaking! Do you know if it's leaking?"
Chapter completed!