Chapter 858 Killing and setting fire to the golden belt
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For a moment, the entire living room became quiet.
Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing both looked at Zhao Qianru without saying a word.
"What's wrong? Am I wrong?"
Zhao Qianru stared at her big watery eyes and said in surprise.
"You're right!"
Zhao Xueqing gave a thumbs up.
Jiang Tian also praised: "That drug-killing hero is amazing, you are also amazing! There are always people who don't give up, don't abandon, want to make this bad world better! Even sacrifice their lives for it!"
"Ouch! It's so embarrassing!"
In an instant, Zhao Qianru's face turned red. This was the first time she was praised by her brother-in-law like this.
"You are shy when you do something serious. You are not shy when you are not serious every day!" Zhao Xueqing said angrily.
Zhao Qianru smiled proudly and said:
"In addition, I also exposed the ugly phenomenon and broadcast various incidents live, which is similar to undercover reporters! This is called punishing evil and promoting good, and the contemporary female hero Xiao Ruru!"
"But anti-drug heroes and even their families are easily retaliated against, so you should pay attention to this!"
Jiang Tian said seriously.
"Don't worry, I will deal with this as appropriate. Many times, I have special effects on it!"
Zhao Qianru said:
"More often, I just interview the deeds, form words and stories, and tell them to the fans."
"Or why, let's go to the family of the drug-killing hero to have a look! Moreover, this is still an old friend. You should have had an impression before!"
Zhao Qianru suggested.
"What old friend?" Jiang Tian was surprised.
"You will know when you arrive!"
Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing came on vacation completely and had no other things to deal with, so they agreed happily.
Zhao Xueqing was kind and planned to take out some charity funds from the charity fund of the Pharmaceutical King Group to donate them to the hero's widow.
In Ganglong District, Linzhou City, a dilapidated urban village, a shabby bun shop.
Zhao Qianru found the heroic widow known as "Sister Li".
The bun shop is not large in size, but it is spotlessly wiped without any dirt or water stains. The tables and chairs are old, but they are extremely neat.
Even the most inconspicuous corners are clean, without old gray or spider webs. The towel in Sister Li's hand is even whiter than the towel in the hotel.
"Isn't this, your favorite...Xiaolong bun shop?"
When Jiang Tian was stunned when he saw Sister Li, he was stunned, and Zhao Xueqing was also stunned.
This sister Li turned out to be a bun shop downstairs of Zhao's Pharmaceutical in Wanghu Park.
It turns out that Zhao Xueqing likes to have breakfast there the most, and she even packs it home and microwaves it for a midnight snack at night.
But later, the bun shop moved away somehow, and Jiang Tian searched for it several times but couldn't find it.
Unexpectedly, I moved here.
"Xueqing...you, why are you here? You haven't come to eat my buns for several years!"
Sister Li is in her thirties and is dressed simply, but she looks quite beautiful.
"Sister Li, are you doing well? Your husband..."
Zhao Xueqing asked excitedly, holding her rough hands.
When life was the most difficult time, Zhao Xueqing sometimes didn't even have enough meals. She often took credit at Sister Li's restaurant, saying that she would pay together at the end of the month. Sister Li never said anything and never exposed her embarrassment.
Every time Zhao Xueqing eats here, she will add an extra spoonful of soup and give her a few more buns to pack and take them away.
Although it is not valuable, it can solve the urgent needs of Jiang Tian's family.
That warmth is like a bonfire in the snow and ice, warming people's hearts and making Zhao Xueqing feel that the world still has hope, it is still beautiful, and can still hold on.
"My husband is a special love, which is what the movie often calls undercover. He worked so hard that he died in a mission a few years ago. The rent in Wanghu Park was too expensive, so I could only rent a store here to open a store.
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Sister Li's eyes turned red, then she smiled relievedly and said:
"But now it's getting better! Qing'er, how are you? It seems your husband...is...well!"
During the saddest and most desperate days of Qing'er, she had a crazy husband hiding the affairs of most of her best friends, friends and classmates.
Because, speaking more is useless, few people sympathize with each other, and what they get is contempt and ridicule.
But she often discusses Jiang Tian’s condition with Sister Li, telling her sorrow and pressure.
Sister Li gave her a lot of comfort, which was also her way to vent her emotions.
"Okay! It's really good!"
Thinking of the miserable days a few years ago, Zhao Xueqing had a smile on her lips, but her eyes were slightly red, and her clear and beautiful eyes were filled with mist and tears.
It's not easy to walk along the way.
"There is so much joy! I'll say, there is no hurdle in this world that cannot be overcome!"
Sister Li smiled happily.
"You hang your husband's portrait here, aren't you afraid of being retaliated?"
Jiang Tian looked at the photo of Sister Li's family hanging on the wall and asked with some concern.
"It can't be hidden. My husband was discovered by someone during the mission and was killed by someone!"
Sister Li said lightly:
"Besides, I believe that evil cannot defeat justice. If those drug dealers dare to come and find fault, I will fight them. I am just looking for the culprits who killed my husband!"
"Behind me is the country! It is the government! It is the common people! What should I be afraid of?"
Jiang Tian nodded.
This woman is gentle on the outside and strong on the inside, with a righteous spirit and a deep understanding of righteousness. It is really admirable.
"My husband was not in vain! When he died, he did not confess other special information. The drug trafficking network was eventually destroyed! Dozens of people were arrested!"
Sister Li smiled relievedly and said, "Miss Qing'er, you want to eat something, I'll make it for you!"
"It's still the same old trick, three drawers of small buns, two bowls of pork liver soup! I've always missed this taste!"
Zhao Xueqing smiled.
After a moment.
Sister Li prepared the Xiaolongbao and the steaming pork liver soup, and brought it to Jiang Tian and the others, and chatted with Jiang Tian and the others.
At this time, Sister Li's son also came back from school.
Wearing school uniforms and liberation shoes, and bright red scarf, she was so simple that she was unreasonable.
But his eyes were firm and bright. He smiled shyly and then obediently lay on the dining table to do his homework.
At this time, Jiang Tian asked, "I heard that your mother-in-law is paralyzed in bed?"
"Yes! The brain stroke caused by her son's sacrifice, and she couldn't stand the stimulation!"
Sister Li was calm and authentic.
"I'll go and have a look!" Jiang Tiandao.
"You go and have a look?" Sister Li was surprised.
"My husband is very skilled in medical skills and will definitely be cured!" Zhao Xueqing said with a smile.
"That's good, I'll accompany you!"
Sister Li was overjoyed.
"Sister Li, there are still customers here, so don't go. Just ask your son to take us there!" Zhao Qianru looked at many customers and said that.
"good!"
Sister Li nodded.
This small shop is her capital for her to settle down, and it would be bad to neglect those customers.
Sister Li asked her son to take Jiang Tian and his wife and Zhao Qianru to the residence in the shantytown to see her mother-in-law.
I stayed in the store to entertain the guests.
After a while, several luxury cars such as Mercedes-Benz and BMWs drove in quickly, creaking, and a few sudden brakes stopped at the door.
In addition, there are several vans with a few big words on the doors: "Anju Demolition Company"!
The BMW car door is open.
A middle-aged man wearing a marten fur and gold, surrounded by several big men in black, walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Ye Ji, what are you doing?" Sister Li asked frowned.
This Ye Ji was the leader of the gang that her husband was undercover.
When my husband was undercover, he was Ye Ji's younger brother.
After Ye Ji met Sister Li, he was shocked and privately sent luxury cars and brand-name bags, hoping to take Sister Li off.
But Sister Li naturally won't accept it.
Later, although Ye Ji's gang was destroyed by the police, he had strong anti-reconnaissance ability and left no direct evidence. After being examined, he was released on medical parole.
After a year, Ye Ji transformed into one of the best real estate developers in Linzhou and wanted to run for a member of the CPPCC.
This urban village has been bought by Ye Ji for one billion yuan and will be demolished and developed into a large commercial complex.
Sister Li paid the rent here for five years, but was suddenly notified to demolish it, and she was about to leave.
She had a hard life, and only relied on a small bun shop to support her mother-in-law who was paralyzed in bed and also to provide her children with school.
For her those five years, the rent was not a small amount of money, and she couldn't afford it.
But Ye Ji refunded all the rents from other tenants, but refused to refund the tens of thousands of yuan to Sister Li, which clearly aimed at her.
"Li Li, do you regret it now?"
Ye Ji smiled coldly and said:
"I was desperately pursuing you and giving you a luxury house and a bag, but you didn't even look at it. But you insisted on following that dead ghost."
"The end of this! He died, leaving you orphans and widows, and there was no place to live. My villa is very spacious, with a large three-meter-wide bed, which is worse than you sleep in my bed tonight!"
"Ye Ji, you're too much!"
Sister Li was so angry that she trembled all over.
"I'm too much! Yes, I'm too much! What can you do!"
Ye Ji pulled over a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, chewed the betel nut, and sneered:
"No one can afford to mess with me! Look behind me, one of the best big guys in Linzhou, the boss of Hongfen Entertainment City, and the director of Dewei Wu Pavilion are all my little brothers!"
"Haha, in my eyes, you are not even as good as Yang Jun's hair."
Sister Li said sarcastically:
"You are just a cancer of society, just a borer lying on others and sucking blood!"
"Yes, we are just cancerous borers, but this society... kills and sets fires, builds bridges and paves roads without corpses!"
Ye Ji smiled proudly:
"Yang Jun is dead, but I am still alive! Money, luxury cars, big villas, whatever I want! Singer, model, female college student... Women, I can change whatever I want!"
He stretched out his hand and his subordinate handed over a large trolley case.
After he took it, he took out a stack of banknotes, threw it heavily on Sister Li's face, and snorted coldly:
"Don't you want money? Don't you want me to cancel the rent? One million! Sleep with me at night!"