Zhao Xuehai was confused, really confused. From those words, he had already concluded that his father, the director, was corrupt and was caught. From now on, he was no longer the son of the director, but the prisoner's son. From now on, he will no longer be so popular in school, no one will come to fawn over him, and there will be many people who will spurn him and step on him...
Thinking of this, the image of Shen Fei flashed in Zhao Xuehai's mind, "If he knew, he would definitely step on me hard! He was an insect before, but maybe from today on, I won't even be an insect anymore." !”
On this point, Zhao Xuehai misunderstood. He thought of himself as too noble. Mengdie and Shen Fei did not take him seriously at all and did not pay attention to him. They were following Sun Hongyu to master the killing skills!
Zhao Xuehai came to his senses from his thoughts, rushed to the room immediately, and called his mother. Before he finished speaking, the wailing voice of the former director's wife came over the phone. He is as capable and arrogant as usual.【】
For Zhao Xuehai, Zhao Chengcheng is the sky. As long as Zhao Cheng is here and still climbing up, she can be arrogant and run rampant; therefore, even if she knows that Zhao Cheng has a woman outside, she She also pretended not to know; but now, the sky has collapsed, and all her disguises have been torn away; she will be beaten back to her original shape and thrown into a smelly ditch!
When she returned home, the house was already empty. The LCD TV imported from abroad was gone, the refrigerator was gone, the washing machine was gone... everything was gone!
"Mom, what should we do? What should we do?"
Zhao Xuehai's mother didn't answer him, she just cried, crying non-stop, crying with all her strength; how would she feel if she knew that today's bitter consequences were caused by her own fault that day.
A small district urban management bureau director embezzled three million, went to casinos, and had an extremely corrupt lifestyle. This news was like growing wings. In less than a day, it spread throughout Dongpo District, even in the Jinghai City.
All the evidence is conclusive. The best outcome for Zhao Cheng is to be sentenced to life imprisonment. The worst outcome is naturally to be shot and executed immediately.
This news made some people laugh, such as the district party secretary, but while he was laughing, he received a call from Zhang Xiaoming inviting him to have a casual meal at the Dongpo Hotel...
Some people were sad, such as Principal Hu. Because of Director Zhao, he drove away Zhuang Mengdie, a super-achieving student who could take the first place in the city. After Zhuang Mengdie left, Director Zhao was imprisoned again; Principal Hu was miserable at this time. It's unspeakable, I can't express my suffering, I can only swallow it in my stomach.
Mengdie and Shen Fei were neither sad nor happy, and it had nothing to do with them. Mengdie followed Sun Hongyu's teachings to pierce several acupuncture points on a bronze man, with graceful movements but with murderous intent, and then wiped his forehead. He was sweating and said: "Shen Fei, we have to participate in the bidding in two days, and we must win the agency right!"
"Yes." Shen Fei nodded and continued to use a big man's hand to fight with the needle that was thinner than an embroidery needle, pricking acupuncture points and probing the meridians...
(ps: These eight chapters were written by Fu Ling who stayed up late last night until after two o'clock. Today I am very busy and can't update at night. Do you still remember that pimple face? The next one will come out soon, and it will soon become the most trampled one. The target... Dear friends, please support me a lot!)