The man's words immediately shocked everyone at the scene. Damn it, isn't this a scam? The people in front of you have been recognized, they are the big guys from the Planning Bureau. At the beginning, there were a bunch of people with their nostrils in the sky.
This guy is actually crying in front of Aunt Zhen's grave. This makes the old and young in Zhenjia Village, as well as Wang Dongxu and his gang, dumbfounded and stunned. They are even more shocked in their hearts.
"They...what are they doing?" The villagers pointed.
"Fuck, is it possible that their wolf-hearted dog-lung has turned sexual?"
"I don't think so!"
The villagers were talking one by one. It was really angry and funny to see this group of old men suddenly crying in front of Aunt Zhen's grave. The people in Zhenjia Village were talking one after another, while Li Xiaohu turned to look at Huang Bing'er. Huang Bing'er was standing there.
On the side, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared. Li Xiaohu asked quietly: "Bing'er, did you do this?"
"Humph, this is what they should do!" Huang Bing'er snorted.
"Yes!" Li Xiaohu nodded, seeming to agree with Huang Bing'er's approach.
A group of old men threw themselves on the coffin, crying for their father and mother. After kneeling in front of the coffin and crying for a long time, they turned to Uncle Zhen and said: "Uncle, we did not do the right thing back then. I will apologize to you right now."
, you... just give me a set of white clothes for my aunt to wear in mourning!"
"Ah!" Uncle Zhen was stunned for a moment, confused by these officials. Wang Dongxu stood up with a loud sound, stood in front of Uncle Zhen, and said sternly: "What do you want?
What are you doing? Are you trying to play another trick? I tell you not to mess around, otherwise I will call the police!"
"No, no!" Several people shook their heads hurriedly and said, "We are here to apologize sincerely. We just want to wear mourning clothes for our aunt. Please, please give us a mourning dress!"
"Yes, give us a mourning dress!" The men began to beg. There was no way, they were forced to do nothing. Today, while at work, several men in black suddenly rushed in from outside, holding guns in their hands.
, and directly took out a pile of information and threw it in front of everyone. Those documents recorded evidence of everyone's disciplinary violations. If they were exposed, not to mention that Wu Shamao would not be saved, even whether his life could be saved was still a question.
