In the afternoon, in the intensive care unit of the hospital.
When Hu Yuanyuan woke up, the anesthetic had not worn off, and a moderate amount of Pethidine was also taking effect. He could not tell how uncomfortable he was. He was wrapped in bandages and was wearing a ventilator, looking at me stiffly.
"I have notified your parents and they will be here soon." I didn't dare to look at him too much, I just lowered my head and said.
"rustle."
Hu Yuanyuan's head squirmed slightly and he wanted to raise his hand. Lao Xian understood what he meant and reached out to help him remove the ventilator from his mouth.
"I'm alive!" he murmured.
"The doctor said you're fine." Menmen stared at Hu Yuanyuan and said.
"Brother, why can't I see anything with my left eye?" Hu Yuanyuan still wanted to reach out and touch her face, but she couldn't lift it up.
"There is a wound at the corner of the eye. The doctor wrapped it with a bandage. It's okay. Your injury is not serious." Lao Xian said softly.
"Brother, when my parents are here, don't say that I did this because of debt collection. Just say that I smoked and the cigarette butt was not put out, which caused the fire. You are all my relatives. I don't want to hear you arguing. I really don't!" Hu Yuanyuan said intermittently. Said.
When the three of us heard such words, our hearts were as sharp as a knife, and we couldn't explain what it felt like.
"You must say this, everything is over. You don't need to bear the burden, and there is no need for my parents to worry about me. They are already old!" Hu Yuanyuan's voice was still hoarse, and her body was shaking unconsciously.
"I can't say, you can say it yourself." I gritted my teeth and replied.
"Okay." Hu Yuanyuan nodded again.
On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, firecrackers resounded non-stop in the streets and alleys in the city. The unique Chinese red color could be seen everywhere. At the entrance of the hospital, a Songhuajiang bread was slowly coming to a standstill. A man, a woman, and two old people were walking in a hurry. Entered the hospital lobby.
The door of the intensive care unit was pushed open. The old man stared at the body lying on the bed and shouted in a loud voice: "What's wrong with you!!"
"Yuanyuan, you're celebrating the Chinese New Year, you've done this, why don't you let mom live?" The mother covered her mouth and cried loudly.
We stood in the house with nowhere to put our hands and didn't know how to comfort these middle-aged parents!!
I don't know what Hu Yuanyuan told his parents. I only know that when his father came out, he held my hand tightly and said twice, "Thank you for your trouble." After that, I really felt like that at that moment. I couldn't stay here any longer, so I responded with a few blank words, turned around and left.
After leaving the hospital, I called my husband.
"What's wrong?" Lao Fu asked bluntly.
"I have something to do, come out and sit for a while." I said quickly.
"Okay, I have something to do now. I'll go to the bone sauce restaurant near your home in an hour." The old man thought for a moment and agreed.
"Okay, let's do this first."
More than an hour later, I waited for the old man at the Sauerkraut Restaurant. He was still the same as before, with the same shabby jacket, the same crew cut, and his expression was still drowsy, as if he hadn't woken up.
After entering the house, he put down his car keys without being polite at all, and ordered two pairs of soybean bones, a bowl of spicy soup, and some side dishes. I smoked a cigarette and watched him devour them without saying a word.
"What are you doing with me?" The old man quickly finished chewing the soy sauce bone, wiped his hands, and asked with his head lowered while holding the spoon.
"What will be the outcome of Yu Dazhuang?" I asked expressionlessly.
"There is no dispute, the death penalty is certain." Lao Fu said without hesitation.
"He can't just die like this, he has to suffer something." I flicked the ashes from my cigarette and said softly.
"Things are already at their worst, how can we let him suffer?"
"I want him to be detained in the seventh place, let him stay with life-defeating prisoners, have him wear sixty-four kilograms of shackles, and be sent to a small cell every three days. The second department will supplement the investigation and fight." I came back twice and asked him to die after one year. In this year, I made sure that he could neither die nor live." I gritted my teeth, tapped my fingers on the table, and said loudly with my eyes wide open.
Everyone around him turned to look over. Old Fu frowned, coughed twice in succession, raised his head and said to me: "His affairs are handled by Mi Zhongguo, and I can't interfere."
"You have been a criminal police officer for such a long time. Can you not recognize the people in the detention center? Can you not recognize the people in the procuratorate?" I asked a little too much.
"I said, I can't interfere when Mi Zhongguo is here. Besides, he's staring at you now. If something happens to you, something will happen to me too. Do you understand?" Old Fu said, staring at me.
"There will be someone on Mi Zhongguo's side. It's useless for him to stare at me. Old Fu, please don't forget me. It's more than one million, so I'll take more." I lay down. Beside him, he said softly.
"!" The old man put down the spoon, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said nothing.
"Your bag."
I sat where I was and pointed to a black leather bag next to the stool and said something.
He looked at me and his bag, but said nothing.
"During this period, Brother Dai is angry with me. Please wait and ask him to find two friends from the police station. Let's go out and sit down together. I have already opened a loan company. You can't always be a criminal policeman. You have one hundred thousand in your bag. You Take it first and do some activities inside." I picked up the tea cup and said slowly.
"Put the order in, I'll go back first."
The old man then picked up the leather bag next to the stool, turned around and left.
"Pay the bill." I watched him go away and snapped my fingers at the waiter.
On the night of New Year's Eve, light snow fell in the sky, and Ning Hai braved the wind and returned to his ex-wife's residence, carrying many toys and gifts in his hands.
Inside the house, the daughter-in-law was cooking, and her mistress was coaxing Ning Hai's son to watch TV. The family of three seemed to be enjoying themselves happily. Ning Hai walked to the courtyard, paused, and gritted his teeth and walked in.
The daughter-in-law came out of the kitchen with braised carp and happened to see him. She was stunned for a long time and asked with a stiff expression on her face: "Here you come, sit down in the room."
"Okay." Ning Hai nodded with a smile and walked into the house.
The buddy in the back room instinctively shrank his neck when he saw Ning Hai. Later, he probably found out that he was already legal. He stood up in a panic and said, "You're back, Brother Hai."
This was an embarrassing question, but Ning Hai still nodded to him in good faith.
"Dad." The child rushed over and hugged Ning Hai's thigh.
"It's Chinese New Year, let's have a bite together." The wife also greeted awkwardly.
"Is it convenient?" Ning Hai looked at the three people in the room and asked.
"It's okay, sit down." The mistress said bravely.
Half an hour later, Ning Hai had drank three glasses of white wine in a row, not even a pound, but eight ounces. The mistress looked at Ning Hai and felt a little guilty, so she didn't dare to stop drinking. The atmosphere in the room was silent, and Ning Hai lit a cigarette.
"Son, how are you studying?" Ning Hai asked, his eyes a little straight.
"I ranked fifth in the class in the final exam." My son replied proudly.
"Well done, he's better than me." Ning Hai suddenly smiled happily.
"Dad, what have you been doing recently?" the son asked like a grown-up.
Ning Hai's smile froze, and after thinking for a long time, he replied: "Dad, do some business with a friend."
"Then have you made money?" The son picked up the rice and looked at Ning Hai with big eyes.
Ning Hai was stunned and asked: "Why do you ask that?"
"You are going to make money, so help mom and Uncle Wang. I have to transfer to another school and it will cost a lot of money!" the son said timidly.
"!"
Ning Hai looked at his son, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and his lips moved slowly as he said: "Okay, daddy will give you whatever money you want!"
At this moment, Ning Hai knew that this family was gradually moving away from him, because his ignorant son had already accepted others in his heart, and all he could do was to put aside family ties and blood ties and fulfill some of his parenting obligations.
His career was gone, his family was gone, he was so drunk
At the entrance of the stairwell on the second floor of Haiyang, Jin Beibei took the phone and said quickly: "Go to the restaurant and get me some food, buy two packs of cigarettes, and deliver them to Limin Community for me!"
"Tap!"
Upstairs, a middle-aged man walked down. After seeing Jin Beibei, he casually asked: "What are you doing here?"
"Uh-huh."
Jin Beibei turned around, was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother Shui is hiding, isn't he? Brother Nan told me that the police must have targeted us all. I have no choice but to ask others to send him some food."
"Find someone who is ready." The middle-aged man asked seriously.
"How dare I look for someone for this matter? My cousin is studying at the Normal University, and the police will definitely not be able to keep an eye on him." Jin Beibei said very confidently.
"Ah, I know him. He is the one who came here to play with you last time, isn't he?" The middle-aged man suddenly realized.
"Yes, the one with glasses."
"Okay, you go ahead and do your work, I'll go out for a while."
"That's great." Jin Beibei nodded.
Twenty minutes later, at Volga Manor, Brother Zhuang took out his phone and dialed Fazi's mobile phone.
"What's wrong?"
"If you are looking for someone, go to the Normal University and find a student named Shen Mu. He often surfs the Internet at the Youqingyuan Internet Cafe next to the school. Follow him and you can find a place." Brother Zhuang said quickly.
"It's so troublesome, why don't we just ask where we live?" Lin Hengfa frowned and replied.
"Do you think he will ask more questions for you? It would be nice to have a direction. Hurry up." Brother Zhuang said urgently and hung up the phone.
Near the Normal University, in the Youqingyuan Internet Cafe, Shen Mu was happily playing DOTA. At this time, an hour had passed since Jin Beibei called him.
"Damn it, Jb is dead again, no more playing, I have to deliver food." Shen Mu suddenly slapped the keyboard, threw away the headset and stood up.
"Don't talk nonsense. Now that you're gone, how are the four of us going to fight? Stop inking and wait until we finish this fight." Another student shouted dissatisfied.
"My brother asked me to deliver food."
"You can die if you send me off a little late, brother, this is a father-son game, if you lose, you will call me daddy, don't be arrogant." Another person also pulled his neck and shouted.
"Then hurry up and steal the house, it's really annoying." Shen Mu cursed, twisted his butt and sat down again.