After breaking up with Liao Mu, Lang Mo returned to the county bus station at five o'clock in the afternoon and boarded the last minibus back to Wumi Township. There were not many people on the dilapidated minibus, and the passengers were not even half full. .The carriage was very quiet, except for the engine of the minibus which was too loud, roaring like a flying fighter jet.
Lang Mo quietly looked at the rapidly receding field scenery outside the window. As the roaring minibus continued to sway, his thoughts gradually flew back to the provincial capital, to the place that made him feel warm and disgusted at the same time. Home, I wonder what my mother is doing right now? He thought to himself.
In the afternoon, when he learned the truth about Liao Mu's dismissal, in addition to guilt, he felt more indignation. The reason why he wanted to see Liao Mu so much was to confirm whether what Xiao Cai said was true, and I really wanted to see him when I came here, both in public and in private. No matter what, after all, this Ronald McDonald helped me once. From what Liao Mu said some time ago: 'The worst thing is, I won't do this thing', Lang Mo I had a deep affection for this red-nosed policeman.
Now, such a person was secretly tripped up by that bitch Xiao Rouhuai. After working hard for more than ten years, he not only lost his job, but was also accused of being a corrupt criminal. Where is the justice in this? He vaguely felt that his His head hurts a little. He is just a fledgling boy, a teacher with a bright mind. How can he help Liao Mu? However, he himself has no way to help Liao Mu, but it does not mean that he has no way. Because he thought of someone , this person is none other than his father, Director Lang.
However, when he thought of his father, his brows furrowed even more. In his memory, he had never called his father 'dad' to his face since the first grade of elementary school. ', instead use some other nouns instead. Whatever others call him, he will also call him. For example, when his father was the captain of the criminal police, others called him Captain Lang, and he also called him Captain Lang. When his father was the captain of the criminal police, he also called him Captain Lang. After being called Director, he naturally followed others and called him Director Lang. Now, needless to say, his father's current title is Director Lang.
Why does Lang Mo have such a big objection to his father? For no other reason than when he was a child, Lang's father often let him go. He promised to take him to do whatever he wanted, but he just didn't fulfill it. Therefore, he believed that he Dad was not a good father. When he was angry, he straightened his neck and refused to call him daddy. No matter how Lang's mother tried to persuade him and beat him to make him change, he was quite a character and would not let go even if she beat him to death. He still went his own way.
After he grew older and became more sensible, he found that his incompetent father was even more outrageous. He often didn't come home and didn't care about family affairs at all. Even if the house at home was burned down, if he had official business, he would still run away without a trace. In this way, of course Lang's mother would have a big quarrel with Lang's father every three days. Because of this, Lang Mo decided that Lang's father was not a good husband. When he saw his mother being angry, of course he would side with her. But his father also had a bad temper. He is not a very good person. As time goes by, the relationship between him and his father becomes more and more tense. Especially when Lang Mo was filling out his application for the college entrance examination, Lang Mo wanted to enter the police academy, but Lang's father was firmly opposed, and even When Lang Mo wasn't paying attention, he secretly changed the public security university in his first choice to a normal school. By the time Lang Mo found out, it was already too late. Since then, the father and son have completely turned against each other. It got to the point where they were incompatible with each other. No matter what happened, they would quarrel whenever they met. When they quarreled, they would throw stools and smash things. Each one would throw things harder than the other. For this reason, Lang Mo was beaten hard by Lang's father.
Therefore, as time went by, Lang's mother also learned that the things they used daily were the cheapest second-hand goods she bought from the second-hand market. Not only that, he also left the phone numbers of several second-hand furniture market owners. As soon as the two men finish their quarrel, she will pick up the phone and dial the mobile phones of those small bosses: Hey, boss so-and-so, send me three more coffee tables, ten stools...give me more for backup. ...
Thinking of these troubles, Lang Mo shook his head and sighed heavily.
If he wanted to seek justice for Liao Mu, Lang Mo himself would never be able to do so. The only person he could go to was Director Lang of the Public Security Department, and if Director Lang intervened, he would have the most say. After all, this Liao Mu is also a member of the public security system, and it is an internal problem within the system. It will be much easier to investigate. But how can he say this? Lang Mo has sworn more than once that he will never seek help from this fierce and hateful Director Lang in this life. Once a man has said something, how can he take it back? Besides, even if he speaks, there is still a big question mark as to whether Director Lang will believe him.
As soon as he left the river embankment in the county seat, he originally thought of calling Director Lang and telling him what happened. However, when he came to the public phone, he hesitated, and he hesitated for a long time. He realized that this ordinary phone call between father and son was dozens of times more difficult than his decision to blackmail Fatty Meng.
In the minibus, Lang Mo kept banging his head. He looked helpless and worried. Thinking, thinking, because he didn't sleep all night last night, he fell asleep in a daze.
Unknowingly, after nearly two hours of turbulence, when night fell, the minibus arrived at its destination, Wumi Township.
Lang Mo, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the driver and got out of the car in a daze. After getting off the car, he suddenly thought that he was so busy thinking about Liao Mu in the afternoon that he even forgot to go back to Fenghua Village at this time. The car. Patting his head and wiping his sleepy eyes, he shook his head and prepared to find the guest house in the countryside, stay there first, and go back early tomorrow morning.
The night wind with a strong autumn air blew up at some point, which made him uncomfortable. Looking around, he started looking for a hotel along the only wide street in the town. At this moment, the swaying street lights on the roadside had already begun. There were not many people on the rural street. There were just a few passers-by passing by in a hurry. They must have gone back to finish their meal.
The street was long, so Lang Mo walked for a while without noticing the guest house. He was looking for someone to ask. Just in time, he saw a person, a woman, standing under a light pole not far away. There was a woman parked next to her. She was riding a motorcycle and she was looking up at her. Lang Mo looked at it intently and his heart skipped a beat because he felt that the woman's shadow was somewhat familiar to him, but it was far away and he couldn't be sure.
After taking a few steps, he got closer and closer to the woman. Soon, he saw the woman's appearance clearly, and a warm and exciting feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Because, that pretty figure was no one else. But it’s Alan!
Alan obviously saw him too, he took steps and ran towards him quickly.
The short distance felt to be too long for Lang Mo. He opened his arms, stepped forward to meet him, and hugged Alan tightly as he sprinted towards him and plunged into his arms.