Zhao Wen didn't expect that Zhen Ni's mother had seen it himself. Thinking of this, he asked softly: "Zhen Ni, your mother looks very fierce. I can't find that kind of mother-in-law. The more she looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her." The happier you feel?"
Zhen Ni leaned on the sofa, blushing and said, "What kind of son-in-law? Is it that fast?"
Zhen Ni’s room is very simple and elegant, which further highlights Zhen Ni’s beauty and charm.
Zhen Ni held Zhao Wen's hand and said, "My mother is the executive deputy mayor of Qiannan City, her name is Liao Geping."
Zhao Wen was shocked, but he slapped his forehead with his hand, and said exaggeratedly: "It's over, this will be in your hands, your mother won't beat me, the little village head, to the end."
Seeing Zhen Ni smiling and saying nothing, Zhao Wen said, "You should take a nap and get more rest."
"Are you leaving?"
"Ah, otherwise, why don't I go to work? I've already asked for a day off," Zhao Wen leaned over and lowered his voice and said, "Comrade Mayor, you won't say that I'm not doing my job properly, right? Besides, she's at home, and someone will take care of you."
"Come on, be good, my brother will help you go to bed and rest."
"I want you to stay with me for a while. Don't leave."
"You lie down and I'll sit in front of you."
After Zhen Ni lay down on the bed, Zhao Wen sat on the edge of the bed and listened to her: "My mother is also very busy, and my aunt had something to do at home yesterday. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the courage to call you..."
"At that time, I felt like I was about to die, and I thought to myself that it would be unfair to like someone but not tell them, so... I didn't expect you to show up soon..."
Zhao Wen closed the curtains and asked Zhen Ni to close her eyes, but she opened them again, so he closed Zhen Ni's eyelids with his fingers and said: "Once upon a time, there was a child who said that he would not sleep even if he beat me to death. So, the child died later."
Zhen Ni laughed when she heard this. She sat up from the bed. She hugged Zhao Wen and said, "Was the child beaten to death, or did he die of old age?... I thought yesterday that if he was held by you, he would really die. Also happy."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Zhao Wen looked at Zhen Ni. He reached out and touched her hair lightly. His hand stopped on her back and slowly slid down to hold her waist. Zhen Ni looked at Zhao Wen's mouth and breathed slowly. His mouth became very thick. His lips slowly opened, and a breath of breath was sprayed on Zhao Wen's face.
Zhao Wen felt that Zhen Ni was holding his fingers a little harder. He looked at Zhen Ni and touched his lips gently. Zhen Ni hummed and kissed Zhao Wen, then she collapsed on his arm. Curved.
Zhen Ni's kiss was still very raw, Zhao Wen used the tip of his tongue to open her teeth, and just after sucking on her snake-like tongue, he heard a knock on the door.
The two of them quickly separated. Zhao Wen stretched out his hand to tidy up Zhen Ni's hair. When he saw her lying down, he covered her with a quilt.
Liao Geping came in and saw her daughter sleeping on the bed. The big boy was standing at the window and said, "I have read the test results and asked the doctor. Basically everything is fine."
"Jenny needs more rest."
"Thank you, Xiao Zhao. Which unit do you work in?"
Liao Geping spoke very slowly. Before Zhao Wen could answer, Zhen Ni said: "His name is Zhao Wen and he is my friend. Mom, I want to take a nap."
Liao Geping looked at Zhao Wen and then at her daughter. It was obvious that her daughter was unhappy with what she had asked about the boy.
Zhao Wen said: "Auntie, it's good to have you here. Zhen Ni will recover soon, and I have to leave." Then Zhao Wen looked at Zhen Ni and said, "You have a good rest, I will call you."
Zhen Ni wanted to say something else, but when she saw Zhao Wen blinked his left eye, and her mother was standing so she couldn't see Zhao Wen's eye, she stopped talking.
Liao Geping stood at the door of the second floor and watched Zhao Wen leave. When she came back, she asked Zhen Ni: "What does this young man do? Why do I think I have seen him somewhere?"
Zhen Ni thought to herself: "I thought I had seen him somewhere at the beginning," but she said: "Mom, why do you see this person like a censorship cadre? He is my friend, not your subordinate."
Liao Geping came over, sat next to Zhen Ni and said: "Mom is used to it. She always has to keep a check on Zhen Ni. People are separated from each other. You have no social experience. Some people approach you to take advantage of you. Some people approach you to take advantage of you.
People are interested in our family status..."
"Oh mom..." Zhen Ni covered her head with the quilt, and Liao Geping touched her daughter's head through the quilt and walked out.
There was snow and ice on the road, so Zhao Wen drove very slowly all the way. It was already afternoon when we returned to Huayang County.
When he arrived at the community, Zhao Wen called Zhen Ni while sitting in the car, saying that he would visit her when he was free and let her recover well.
I had a few sweet words with Jenny Zhen on the phone, hung up the phone and called Wu Feihan.
Wu Feihan said: "Secretary, the five million has been received. I have been following Secretary Wu and following his arrangements. Nothing else happened."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wen thought again, it would be better to stay in Wenshui tonight to avoid the cold weather tomorrow morning and the icy roads making it difficult to walk.
While I was thinking, two people came towards the car. They seemed to have gotten off a car parked not far away. They were both in their thirties and well-dressed. When they arrived at Zhao Wen's car, they rushed towards him.
He nodded, and one of them wearing leather gloves knocked on the window glass, then took out an ID from his pocket, and took it back before Zhao Wen could see it clearly.
Zhao Wen frowned, shook the glass down, and heard the man say: "Are you Comrade Zhao Wen from Wenshui Township?"
"Are you guys?"
"We are from the Qiannan City Discipline Inspection Committee. We want to know something about you. Please come with us."
The Commission for Discipline Inspection, also known as the Commission for Discipline Inspection, is mainly responsible for maintaining the Party's charter and other intra-Party regulations, inspecting the implementation of the Party's line, principles, policies and resolutions, and assisting the Party's committees in strengthening the party's work style and organizing and coordinating anti-*
*Work.
The Discipline Inspection Commission is responsible for the work of the party committee organization at the same level and the disciplinary inspection committee at the next higher level.
Zhao Wen was a little confused and said: "Discipline Inspection Commission? Looking for me? Please show me your work permit again."
The one who knocked on the window glass just now was a little impatient, but he was stopped by the others. He took out his work ID card again. Zhao Wen took it over and saw that it was genuine.
"Please get out of the car."
Zhao Wen got out of the car, looked at the two of them, and said, "What's the matter?"
"Please come with us."
Zhao Wen knew very well what the Discipline Inspection Commission did, and Wu Mantian did this job, but what did these two calm-looking people want to do with him?
They actually found me in this community. It seemed that they had been paying attention to me for a long time.
Zhao Wen was a little confused.
"How long will it take?"
The two people did not speak. Zhao Wen asked again: "Okay, I will cooperate with your work."
Zhao Wen thought about it, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call, but these two people sandwiched him on the left and right. One of them tried to grab his mobile phone.
Zhao Wen dodged. He opened his eyes and asked, "Are you from the Discipline Inspection Commission, or are you a robber? Is this the way you work?"
The man wearing gloves was a little out of breath and opened his mouth to speak. Zhao Wen looked at him and said, "I'm sorry. I'm not going. If you have anything to do, come see me at work tomorrow."
"It seems like it's not up to you." The gloved man opened his eyes and was about to take action.
At this time, a man got out of a car behind him and said to Zhao Wen: "Hello, Comrade Zhao Wen. Please come here."
Zhao Wen looked back and saw that this man was in his fifties. Last time when the foundation of Wenshui Reservoir was laid, this man and Municipal Party Committee Secretary Chen Gaoming had been to Wenshui together. Zhao Wen had an impression of him.
Looking at the two people behind him, Zhao Wen walked towards the man next to the car.
Zhao Wen walked up to this man and heard him introduce himself: "Comrade Zhao Wen, I am Li Yifeng from the Qiannan City Discipline Inspection Commission. I want to find out about the situation from you. I hope you will cooperate."
Li Yifeng glanced at Zhao Wen and said: "The way they worked just now was inappropriate. I apologize to you, but please don't make phone calls. This phone will be left to me for safekeeping for the time being. This is a stipulation of our discipline."
Zhao Wen was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Turn off the phone and hand it to Li Yifeng. Then he got into Li Yifeng's car.
Li Yifeng sat in front, and the two people just now were on the left and right. With Zhao Wen sandwiched in the middle, the car started.
Because of the snow, the car drove very slowly on the road. After walking along the road, it soon left the city.
The car kept walking along the road, then got off the national highway, and after twists and turns, we arrived at a place that looked like a factory building. It was surrounded by empty fields and it was so white that the edge could not be seen.
The car stopped in front of two black iron doors. Zhao Wen noticed that there were cameras on the door wall. After a while, the door opened, and after entering, the door automatically closed again.
This is an abandoned factory. I don’t know what kind of factory it was before, but after entering it for three or four minutes, I saw no one except the gray building.
After walking inside for a while, there was another iron gate in front of me. This time, a man wearing a green cotton hat and a green coat came inside. His face could not be seen clearly. The man opened the door. After the car entered, he opened the gate again. The door is locked.
After the vehicle drove into the yard of the factory, it turned two more turns and finally stopped in a small yard. There were one-story bungalows in this small yard. The houses were built very high, and all the windows were sealed with bricks. It is just a densely welded barbed wire fence. There are no trees in the yard, and there is no snow on the ground. It looks empty and monotonous, making people feel very dull.
After getting out of the car, Li Yifeng walked straight into a room. Zhao Wen looked around and was scolded by the person behind him: "Stop looking and go in quickly."
Zhao Wen frowned and followed Li Yifeng into the house. The door closed silently behind him.
Although Zhao Wen was very calm, he was a little surprised at this moment. Li Yifeng, who had just come in, was gone now. There was nothing else in the huge room except two single mattresses and a squat toilet. .
There were no pillows on one single mattress, only a green military quilt, and there were two pillows on the other mattress, but no quilt.
The walls in the room were all covered with a thick layer of cotton felt, and the floor underfoot was also thick to the touch.
There are no windows on the surrounding walls. The only incandescent lamp that emits pale light hangs on the roof about five meters high, but you can't see where the switch is. There is a small camera above the lamp. If you don't pay attention, , I couldn’t even find the door I just came in from, and I don’t know where Li Yifeng, who came in just now, went out.
"I am under house arrest."
At a cursory glance, Zhao Wen knew that this was a special place for interrogating prisoners, or it might be an isolation room where the Qiannan City Discipline Inspection Commission isolated and examined problematic cadres.
Zhao Wen went to bed and squinted his eyes under the green quilt. He thought to himself that he was going to engage in psychological warfare with me. I happened to be very busy during this period, so I should give myself a holiday.
"What do these people want to know from me?" After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of an answer. Zhao Wen was also a little tired from taking care of Zhen Ni these two days. He simply fell asleep.
There was no light in the room, and he didn't know how long he had slept. Zhao Wen woke up from the cold and felt that his face and nose were cold, so he jumped a few times in the middle of the room and did push-ups. When his body felt a little warm, he Stop.
Everything was eerily quiet. Apart from my own breathing and heartbeat, I couldn't hear any other sounds from far and near. It was like I was isolated from the world.
Zhao Wenxin said: "Your mother, your father and I have died several times. I'm still afraid that you little bastards will play such a trick on people."
When Zhao Wen was still a "student", he was imprisoned several times by his godfather in an iron cage. The iron cage was originally used to house Tibetan mastiffs. The steel rods were as thick as two thumbs.
The reason for his detention is that he did not complete the training.
Being a pickpocket is not easy, and it takes hard work and practice to become a pickpocket. The most basic step is to fill a porcelain basin with hot water, then put a small piece of soap in the water and use the remaining soap. These soap flakes are thin, only about one centimeter in diameter.
Picking these soap pieces out of hot water with two fingers within the specified time is one of the compulsory lessons for every new pickpocket.
Matters of vital importance must not be taken seriously.
At that time, Zhao Wen no longer wanted to be a beggar on the street, so he practiced being a pickpocket. Although he worked very hard, he still couldn't fish out all the soap flakes every time at the beginning. It had been melted by hot water before.
So as punishment, his godfather put him in a dog cage. He was not allowed to eat or drink, and he even peed and pooped in the dog cage. He really looked like a dog.
The condition of this room now is much better than before. At least it has a mattress.
After exercising for a while, Zhao Wen continued to sleep.
When he woke up, besides being cold, he felt a little hungry, so he shouted: "If anyone is hungry, please get something to eat."
But there was no response. Zhao Wen waited for more than ten minutes, frowned and shouted: "Do you want me to cooperate in investigating the problem, or do you want to shoot me? Just starve me to death to save the trouble."
Because he was taking care of Zhen Ni, he didn't eat much in the hospital, and his stomach would growl.
After a while, the far wall was suddenly pushed open, and the two people who came in were still the two people with Li Yifeng. One of them was holding a file bag in his hand, and the other was holding a plate. There is a bowl of rice and a plate of pickles inside.
"Sign this."
One of them handed a document to Zhao Wen. He took it and looked at it. It read the review of Zhao Wen by the Qiannan City Discipline Inspection Committee.
After Zhao Wen read it and signed his name, the man continued: "Except for clothes, put your belts, shoes, watches and other objects on your body on this plate."
"This is because I'm afraid I'll commit suicide."
Zhao Wen could see that everything in this room was carefully designed, with only two purposes. One was to depress the psychology of the people imprisoned here, causing fear and depression in the soul, and creating an eagerness to get out of here. The second thought is to prevent people inside from committing suicide, so there is nothing solid or protruding in this room, not even a nail on the wall.
There are two mattresses in this room, so there should be someone to accompany him and monitor him, but for some reason no one is there. Maybe he feels that there is no possibility of suicide, so there is no need to take extreme measures against him.
Zhao Wen handed over his belongings and took off the gold chain and topaz around his neck. It turned out that he was not wearing the gold gourd on his feet and put it in the Wenshui family building.
The two people waited for Zhao Wenli to get ready. The grumpy-looking man signaled Zhao Wen to turn around, stretched out his hand to rub him up and down, and then asked Zhao Wen to walk to the corner. Then one of the two people walked to the corner first. At the door, the other person put down the rice and pickles on the plate, turned back to the person, and then the two of them went out together.
When Zhao Wen got the rice, he cursed in his heart: "Fuck!"
This bowl of rice is hot, but the bowl containing the rice is actually made of paper, and the bowl containing pickles is also the same. What's more, even the chopsticks are made of paper.
"You* mother! Could it be that I am a dead person, and you are feeding a dead person! And you have a set of paper dishes and chopsticks."
"Ja*you* are the ancestors! Your father hasn't planned to die yet, but your grandson is so anxious to pay homage to his ancestors."
Zhao Wen tried his best to eat his meal as slowly as possible.
Eating slowly and chewing the food in your mouth for a long time can help the food be digested better in the stomach and keep you from being hungry for a longer time. Also, these people did not give him water, so Zhao Wen was afraid that he would eat too fast. , choked.
After finishing a bowl of rice, Zhao Wen walked around the room, then lay on the bed and continued to squint.
If you don't move around, you will be hungry later. Who knows when these people will serve you food next time.
There was no sense of time and no one knew how much time had passed. After a long wait, the two people walked out of the door on the wall like ghosts and said to Zhao Wen: "Please come with us. "
Following the two men, they turned a corner and arrived at a room. This room was the same as the room where he was imprisoned, except that there were more tables and stools. The lights inside were so bright that Zhao Wen was dazzled. When he sat there, he saw a table. Sitting behind him were Li Yifeng and a man about forty years old.
Li Yifeng said: "Comrade Zhao Wen, we have learned some of your disciplinary violations. Please explain to the organization now what disciplinary violations you have committed."
Zhao Wen asked: "How long have you brought me here?"
No one answered his question.
Zhao Wen said: "When the Discipline Inspection Commission examines a comrade, how long will he be interrogated and detained?"
Still no one answered.
Zhao Wen looked at the faces of the four people in the room carefully and said, "Please tell me your names and units. I have the right to know."
But what was returned was still silence.
(To be continued)
[Despite repeated attention, there was always a typo, so I casually typed the protagonist’s name into the one I used before. Feixiang would like to express my deepest apologies to everyone! That name is deeply ingrained in Feixiang’s mind. If it’s wrong, it’s wrong, Feixiang
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