"It's my fault. It's because I always wanted to show you that I'm a great person, so I deliberately went against you. I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry."
Su Xiaohu lowered his head, tears dripping on the floor at his feet.
Su Xue sighed, stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and hugged the person gently.
"It's okay, don't cry. You are a good child if you correct your mistakes when you know they are wrong. Who can guarantee that you will not make mistakes? It's not just you, even people as old as my sister and your brother-in-law will make mistakes sometimes."
"But if you know you made a mistake, correct it. It will be fine if you don't make the same mistake again in the future."
"I know, sister."
This call was probably the most sincere one that Su Xiaohu had made since Su Xue came back to the village for more than a year. She smiled and touched Su Xiaohu's head, which was already at the height of her ears.
"Then let's go to Goudan tomorrow to apologize. If you do something wrong, you must bear it bravely."
"good."
Su Xiaolong looked at his sister and brother on the side, with tears glistening in his eyes. He said softly in his heart, "Mom, Dad, Xiaohu has grown up and become sensible, don't worry..."
He Qingdong didn't care either. With a slight smile on his lips, he pulled the stool by the wall over and sat down in a majestic manner.
There was a sound and the door was pushed open from the outside.
After Su Changsheng and Wan Chaiju were arrested, they were detained in separate rooms.
Wan Aishui snorted, turned over and cursed: "You uneducated people, even if you still look down on me, I am still the grandmother of that dead girl Su Xue."
Does he even know the word "criminal"?
His meaning is obvious.
The old man looked at He Qingdong.
Although I don't quite agree with this, he is the descendant of my grandson-in-law after all. At first glance, he seems to be a rough guy, but after getting in touch with him, I realize that this rough guy still has some brains.
As soon as Wan Chaiju heard that she was pitiful, she immediately gave up. She turned over and stared at He Qingdong with her eyes. She had no intention of getting up from the iron bed.
Will they let her out again? If she is locked up here for the rest of her life, what will happen to the money she hid?
Seeing the old man next to He Qingdong, the minister's expression changed drastically: "Old chief? Why are you here?"
The old man nodded.
"Open the door, open the door and let me out, otherwise I will report you, report you."
Wan Jingdai sat up, lay back, and fell down again.
"What do you mean?"
This kind of grandson-in-law has never respected her since she got married. Wan Aidian often curses him in her heart to die.
It was getting late now. He wanted to ask questions as soon as possible and then go back to sleep with his wife early. So when he could speed up, He Qingdong would definitely choose to speed up without hesitation.
"good."
I don't plan to take care of He Qingdong.
Liu Guohui quickly nodded in agreement, and walked up to hold the old man's other arm: "Yes, yes, you are from the 89th Regiment. Old leader, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you still have the same spirit."
At this time, the interrogation of Su Changsheng and Wan Aidian was also ready.
For his former subordinates, although they were many levels behind, the old man was still very approachable and easy to talk to. Liu Guohui chuckled. The normally serious Minister of Arms looked like a young boy in front of the old man.
The old man has a good memory. He accurately named the army in which Liu Guohui served.
"Squeak..."
The old man agreed to his proposal.
The two walked inside talking and laughing.
Wan Aidian howled in the room for a long time, until her throat was dry and no one came. She turned around and walked to the iron frame bed on one side, fell down on the bed, and began to have random thoughts in her head.
The group of people walked towards the room where Wan Jingju was kept. He Qingdong suggested that he ask, and the old man and the others could just listen outside. He suggested this, not because he didn't believe the comrades in the Armed Forces.
Liu Guohui, the Minister of the Armed Forces, knew Mr. Gu.
"Has it been more than ten years? It feels like it was just yesterday when your kid was in the army."
But after she saw clearly who was coming, all her expectations disappeared without a trace. The bastard He Qingdong was here, and she had no intention of talking to him.
This old man is very stubborn. When they asked him in the past, he didn't say anything, and now he screams that they are wronged? I wonder if his old wife is as tough as him?
"Adelphia."
On the other side, Marigold was also locked in a small dark room.
town.
"Liu Guohui? Is he the one from the 89th Regiment?"
"Then let's ask that Evergreen first."
The comrades in the Armed Forces Department snorted when they heard Su Changsheng's words.
The old man looked at him.
"What are you doing? What do you want to do? It's illegal for you to arrest people like this. Let me out quickly. Let me out quickly." Su Changsheng turned around and patted the door panel in front of him.
The door behind her slammed shut, which startled Wan Aidian, who was already feeling guilty. She let out a cry, turned around and covered her beating chest, and kept pulling the door in front of her with her other hand.
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Mr. Gu squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Guohui for a while, but he didn't recognize who this young man was. (Actually he was a middle-aged man, but compared to the old man's age, it was not wrong to call him young.)
Xiao Zhao next to him glanced at Liu Guohui for a few times, took a step forward and said to the old man: "Old man, this looks like squad leader Liu Guohui."
Wan Ziju still knows that she wants to report? The people outside are a little funny. Doesn’t this old lady look better than the old man Su Changsheng?
The fact that they had such thoughts proved that they were deceived by Wan Jingju's apparent fierceness, so that they did not realize that Su Changsheng was the most powerful one.
Wan Jingdai sat up with excitement.
But he was confident that he could ask the question faster than his comrades in the Armed Forces.
When He Qingdong brought the old man to the Armed Forces Ministry, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening. Because of the old man's arrival, the Armed Forces Ministry specially left two comrades on duty. After hearing the news, their minister also came from home
Come.
He Qingdong sneered, folded his arms and leaned back: "Wan Ziju, you are really pitiful in your life."
So don't think she would have any good feelings towards He Qingdong.
He Qingdong: "Old man, Su Changsheng is a cunning man. If Wan Chaiju doesn't speak, it may take some time to get the words out of his mouth."
"Should I ask Su Changsheng first or Wan Ziju first?" Yu Hao on the side asked the old man.
He Qingdong curled his thin lips: "Aren't you pitiful? It's not enough to marry a man and serve him all your life. When you get old and a disaster is approaching, he still doesn't hesitate to turn you in. If we want to settle the score, we can just come to you.
, do you think you are pitiful?"
"What did you say?"
Wan Chaiju caught the key point in He Qingdong's words, and she couldn't bear it anymore and sat up from the bed suddenly.
"You said my old man turned me in? You want to settle the score just come to me?"