Gao Zheng and Tang Jingyue had twins three years later, Gao Zheng was promoted.
He was promoted to the deputy director of the Drug Enforcement Administration for specializing in business.
The former Deputy Director Guo was transferred to a regular office.
Since Gao Zheng transferred his troops and became the captain of the Drug Enforcement Administration, he has worked diligently every day and rushed to the forefront of any danger.
It's a life-threatening person.
Now that he has finally been promoted and become an official, Tang Jingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought that Gao Zheng would never have to run in front every time he went on a mission again.
He became the deputy director, and from then on he only needed to hold meetings at the unit and deploy affairs in the management bureau.
Tang Jingyue was excited for several days.
Gao Zheng asked her to keep a low profile, but Tang Jingyue couldn't help but find a secluded place and invited everyone to celebrate.
For Gao Zheng and Gaosheng, all his family and friends were also particularly happy for him.
Especially Gu Jingchuan, he had followed Gao Zheng, sweated in the army and fought hard in the poison nest, and finally took off his military uniform with scars.
Now, seeing Gao Zheng's police uniform still wearing it and becoming the second-in-command in the bureau, he was happier than anyone else.
When I was happy, I pulled Gao Zheng to stay drunk and never return.
After Tang Jingyue was promoted from Gao Zheng, she walked straight to Gao every day and was no longer worried about his safety.
only………
Before she was happy for a few days, she discovered a problem.
Gao Zheng, who became an official, has changed!
Becoming busier.
In the past, even if I had a mission, I would come in the house in the middle of the night as long as I came back.
But now, he lives in the dormitory of his unit on the grounds of being busy with work.
At the beginning, Tang Jingyue was immersed in the joy of her leader's daily life and did not feel anything was wrong.
But when Gao Zheng didn't go home to sleep for five days, she began to murmur in her heart.
She looked at the calendar and said that it was Saturday and the boss of her company was resting, but Gao Zheng didn't come back.
Tang Jingyue had a serious expression and called Gao Zheng.
She asked straight to the point, "When is the time to get home from get off work today?"
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and replied, "I don't know yet. The unit is very busy recently. I may have to work overtime. Don't wait. Go to bed early with the children. If I finish my work early, I will go back."
Hearing that Gao Zheng was still old-fashioned and had no excuses, Tang Jingyue became angry, "You have said this four or five times. Every time I say that you have finished your work, I have come back long ago, but the next day I said that I was too tired and I slept in the dormitory. What are you busy with? Is this unit your own? Do you want it any more?"
Tang Jingyue had never gotten so angry with Gao Zheng, but at this moment, she really couldn't bear it.
Because the child cares about her father every day.
The man on the other end of the phone heard that his wife was angry and hurriedly coaxed her, "Wife, don't be angry, I'm really busy with work. You understand, I'll go back after finishing my work."
Gao Zheng comforted her a few words and was about to hang up the phone, "Okay, let's hang up first."
Tang Jinyue held the hanging-up phone number, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
Since Gao Zheng got married to her, he would come home even if he worked until four or five o'clock in the middle of the night. Even if he didn't sleep, he would go home and take a look.
But he hasn't come back for so many days this time. At first, she understood that it was a work relationship, but no matter how busy he is, she can always go home and take a look.
Even if his work is of special nature, it is impossible for him to be followed by criminals.
Because Gao Zheng’s work unit is quite special, she usually fears that the impact is bad and will not go there even if she has nothing to do, so she called Mr. Zhao.
Tang Jingyue has had a very good relationship with Mr. Zhao in recent years. Mr. Zhao is in good health and has been watching the door in the communication room.
When the phone was connected, Tang Jingyue changed into a smile and her voice was gentle, "Uncle Zhao, it's me."
"Jingyue, why do you remember to call me?" Mr. Zhao's voice was also very cheerful.
Tang Jing chatted with him, "It's nothing, I'll care about your body. Have you finished drinking the soy milk powder I bought for you last time? I'll bring it to you next time."
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Don't buy it, there's more. The new shoes you bought for me are so comfortable to wear. You are so close to me than my own daughter."
After the two of them talked about family matters back and forth, Tang Jingyue asked Gao Zheng, "Uncle Zhao, I want to ask if you have seen my Gao Zheng at your workplace these days?"
"I seemed to see it from afar a few days ago. They were all in a hurry. I was staying in the communication room and couldn't speak."
Now Gao Zheng is the deputy director, and he is busy with major events every day. Mr. Zhao stays in the communication room and dares not run around.
Usually when they leave work, Mr. Zhao would greet every comrade.
But if Gao Zheng didn't come out, it would be difficult for him to go to the unit to find him.
Tang Jingyue asked again, "Are you very busy in the office recently? He hasn't been home for several days."
"I don't know if I'm busy or not, but I see that Lao Guo and the others are coming home from get off work, why haven't Gao Zheng come home?"
Hearing Mr. Zhao's words, Tang Jingyue was shocked, "Do you say Director Guo has also gone home from get off work?"
"Ah?" Uncle Zhao heard that Tang Jingyue's tone was not right, so he hurriedly asked.
"Jingyue, have you quarreled with Xiao Gao?"
"No quarrel."
If there was a quarrel, she wouldn't be so worried.
Uncle Zhao was not sure, so he could only comfort him, "Then...that might be because he was busy with work."
"You also know the nature of his work. Jingyue, don't think too much, understand it."
Tang Jingyue was silent for a moment and adjusted her mood, "Uncle Zhao... Then can you help me pay more attention to Gao Zheng and see what he is doing in the unit? I am really worried."
"Okay, okay, I understand, don't worry, I want to see him and let him go home early."
"Then thank Mr. Zhao."
After calling Mr. Zhao, Tang Jingyue felt even more uneasy.
Others in their unit went home after get off work, but Gao Zheng lived in the dormitory of the unit.
On the big weekend, he doesn't go home either. He can't leave all the work alone and let him work overtime.
Tang Jingyue sat by the bed and was thinking about it.
Could it be that Gao Zheng himself is unwilling to go home?
But why didn't he want to go home?
She recalled everything between her and Gao Zheng some time ago.
She was sure and sure that she and Gao Zheng had not quarreled, and even a slight unhappiness had never happened.
He just said a week ago that he was going on a business trip for two days.
After I came back, I lived in the dormitory and I was very enthusiastic when I called.
Later, I always didn't answer the phone, or even if I answered it, I would hang up the phone just by saying a few perfunctory words.
Tang Jingyue couldn't help but start to think randomly.
What does Gao Zheng... mean?
The little girl with two pigtails jumped over and rushed over, threw herself into Tang Jingyue's arms, raised her head, looked at her with big black grape-like eyes and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Jingyue touched her head and smiled, "Yanyan, mom is fine, where is the brother?"
"Brother swept the floor."
Tang Jingyue took her daughter to the children's room and saw her son, who was less than three years old, sweeping the floor with a broom. The toys in the room were neatly packed, and even the small quilts on the bed were folded up. Although they were not stacked in a standard way, they were at least folded.