September 22, Thursday, 12:30 noon, cloudy day, Beijing Station.
After a bumpy journey, Du Weiguo finally returned to Sijiu City, where he had been away for 20 days.
When he walked out of the train station, he looked up at the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was going to be a heavy downpour soon.
Damn it, it rained when I left, and it will rain again when I come back. Oh my god, do you really think I am Xiao Jingteng, the God of Rain?
Du Weiguo, who was unhappy, complained, touched a pallet truck that was still waiting for work, and said directly to the owner:
"Master, go to Renhe Hospital. Hurry up and ride. I'll rent a car directly for 2 yuan!"
"Okay! Just lift it up!"
When the boss heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Hey! For 2 yuan, we met a tyrannical boss today. We can buy some good chews and go home in the car. It’s raining heavily.
, wouldn’t it be nice to stay at home, eat pig head meat and drink some wine?
This time there was no such thing as a fairy-tale thing. All the drivers were experienced drivers. Not only were their driving skills top-notch, but they also had living maps. They were able to run through all kinds of alleys and shortcuts. Good guys, they were able to ride the wheels very well.
It was almost flying, and in less than 20 minutes, Du Weiguo was safely delivered to the place.
Comrade Yang Caiyu was standing by the window of the ward at the moment, looking at the dark clouds in the sky in a daze. The expression on her face was a little solemn, with one part melancholy and one part anxiety and seven parts lovesickness.
She had the casts off her arms and thighs this Monday, and now only the casts on her lower legs are still in place.
After the complete disassembly next Monday, she will be inspected carefully. If there are no problems, she can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.
When Du Weiguo left, he said that he would come back before she was discharged from the hospital. I wonder if he has got on the car now?
Even in Jinling, this dead man didn’t even bother to write me a letter to say he was safe.
However, since he is so powerful, he should be able to go out alone, right?
Alas! If Du Weiguo comes back and knows what happened in the factory recently, will he cause a quarrel?
When Yang Caiyu's thoughts were wandering, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Yang Caiyu's meditation was suddenly interrupted. She thought it was the nursing aunt who came back from washing the lunch boxes.
She slowly turned around and looked back, and saw Du Weiguo, whom she had longed for, striding towards her with a dusty look.
"For the country!"
Yang Caiyu shouted, and a baby swallow returned to its nest and threw itself into his broad and strong arms, with tears flowing uncontrollably.
Du Weiguo did not dare to hug her too hard, gently stroked her long and silky hair, and greedily smelled the unique fragrance of her identity.
He said gently: "Caiyu, please be gentle and be careful of your injuries."
Yang Caiyu cried so aggrievedly that she choked and said, "Weiguo, I miss you! I miss you so much!"
Du Weiguo rubbed his chin against her forehead: "Caiyu, I miss you too."
The nursing aunt came back from washing the lunch box and saw Du Weiguo coming back. The young couple were telling each other how they missed each other. She very sensibly closed the ward door gently and went to sit on a bench next to the corridor to wait for a while.
Du Weiguo didn't do anything particularly excessive. After all, it was broad daylight in the ward at noon, people were coming and going, and the nursing aunt was right at the door.
Also, Du Weiguo rode a hard-seat train for two days without washing up at all. The carriage was smoky for more than two days and one night, and the smell on his body was quite strong.
So he just kissed Yang Caiyu gently, and Du Weiguo temporarily let the little white sheep go today.
Du Weiguo brought gifts to Yang Caiyu. In addition to batik from Guizhou Province, there was also Yuhua Stone from Jinling, which is a good material for making seals.
He bought a total of five yuan, Zhao Yingnan took one piece, and the rest belonged to Du Weiguo, Aunt Li, Yang Caiyu and his mother-in-law.
As for the others, all of Du Weiguo's male friends and elders, regardless of age or relationship, all have two bottles of Moutai, a specialty of Guizhou Province. When Du Weiguo was in Liupan City, he asked the Fang Bureau to buy him three large boxes. This is
A serious original puree Moutai from 1964! If this thing can be preserved to future generations, wouldn’t it be no more expensive than antiques?
These three boxes of treasures have all been brought back in advance by Manniu Laborer Bart and Wang Xiao Daguang.
Du Weiguo and Yang Caiyu exchanged a few simple words, and after a moment of tenderness, they quickly put down their things and went to wash up. If it hadn't been for the heavy rain that was coming outside, he would have definitely taken a quick bath.
The smell of him was simply unbearable to me.
Du Weiguo came out of the ward. Yang Caiyu held the Yuhua Stone and let out a long sigh, frowning nicely. She was very troubled now. There was something she wanted to tell him several times just now, but she was very afraid that Du Weiguo would suddenly get angry.
I have been holding back and dare not say it.
What should we do? This matter must not be hidden, right? No, I still have to tell him first, otherwise he will find out when he goes back to the factory tomorrow, and it will be easier for him to fall out directly and make the matter get out of hand.
Yes, something happened at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. During Du Wei's overseas transfer, a major incident occurred in the Security Department.
What a big deal! Pang Baili is gone.
And instead of being sacrificed, he was actually judged to have committed suicide in the end.
Yang Caiyu didn't know exactly what happened. She just heard Aunt Li come over and cried a few words, but she was smart and knew that things must not be that simple, and this matter would not end here, just like the weather outside.
Just like that, dark clouds are approaching and a storm is coming!
Maybe it will be an earth-shattering event!
Du Weiguo took the washbasin to the bathroom of the hospital, washed his head and face with cold water soap, shaved off the green stubble, and even briefly scrubbed his upper body.
After changing into clean and fresh clothes, I instantly felt more comfortable and returned to the peak of my appearance.
Du Weiguo touched his smooth chin and returned to the ward. He saw Yang Caiyu sitting beside the hospital bed, with a frown and a frown on his face, as if he was thinking about something.
Du Weiguo frowned, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Did something happen at home?
"Caiyu, what are you thinking about? Sichuan lines are forming on your brows. Is there something wrong?"
Du Weiguo bent down and put the washbasin and other things in place, then walked to the bed and sat opposite her, looking into her eyes seriously. At this time, there were only two of them in the room. The nursing aunt had already left, and he looked outside.
It was going to rain heavily, so Du Weiguo asked her to go home before taking a shower.
Yang Caiyu looked at Du Weiguo's deep pool-like eyes, pondered for a moment, bit his lip and said:
"Weiguo, there is indeed something that I can't hide from you, but you must promise me and stay calm."
"Jade mining, what's going on?"
When Du Weiguo heard Yang Caiyu's words, his heart skipped a beat, his brows furrowed, and his tone involuntarily became solemn.
"Weiguo, please promise me first to calm down."
Yang Caiyu looked at Du Weiguo nervously, her little hands clenched tightly, her big deer-like eyes full of worry.
Du Weiguo took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and gently held her cold little hand: "Okay, Caiyu, I promise you, no matter what happens, I will stay calm, I promise you."
Yang Caiyu's eyes were red, and she said in a sad voice: "Weiguo, Uncle Pang, something happened to Uncle Pang."
When Du Weiguo heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and tensed up, but he did not interrupt, but waited patiently for the next sentence. Yang Caiyu glanced at Du Weiguo, bit his lip hard before continuing.
She mustered up her courage and said: "Weiguo, Uncle Pang is gone!"
"Boom!" At this moment, a thunderous thunder sounded outside the window, and then a heavy rain came, covering the sky and the earth.
"Caiyu, when did this happen? Tell me as much as you know."
Against the background of the torrential rain, Du Weiguo's voice at this moment was as cold as if it came from the extremely distant Jiuyou land, with an indescribable and deep and cold meaning.
Yang Caiyu shuddered involuntarily. Looking at Du Weiguo's eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well, she had no choice but to continue speaking.
"Nine days ago, the 13th, I only know~~"
Yang Caiyu is in the hospital, so she really doesn’t know much. Except that Aunt Li came to the hospital on the 14th and told her about the situation in tears. She never came to the hospital again. She must be with her.
Pang Baili's lover, and she has to keep an eye on Jiang Dongfang!
Although the story provided by Yang Caiyu was brief and rough, Du Weiguo still extracted several important keywords.
g divorce, z interrogation, seize the gun, and sentenced to suicide.
Du Weiguo was already furious at this time, and his eyes were already bloodshot. It belongs to me, Cao Nima. No matter who did this, this time it has completely touched my bottom line and lifted my Du Weiguo's resistance.
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If no one pays a corresponding price for this, then I will personally seek justice, even if it means stepping through the sky and becoming the enemy of the entire world!