Traditional mainstream media such as TV, newspapers, and magazines have remained silent on this matter. Only one or two blurry videos have popped up on the Internet. They do not require a gunman, are blurry and shaking, and are in an incredible state. Once they are posted, they are instantly flooded.
It was flooded with saliva, several professional shooters cooperated with the website, and the video was deleted without causing any commotion.
Every ordinary person who participated in this death game received the best treatment in the hospital and received sufficient financial compensation. After returning to their workplace, almost all of them were notified of salary increases and promotions.
If people don't speak up, the hush money must always be paid.
Calm as water. When Cheng Xiaoyu and Pei Pei walked out of the hospital and returned to Chuncheng, they felt that everything was as calm as water, without any ripples. The pure things in the forest were completely covered up. The subtle changes came from the frowning Feng Jingsheng and the transferred
Gao Peimin, who served as the deputy secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission, Song Jicheng, the deputy director of the Public Security Department who was transferred to the capital ministries and commissions, Chu Yunching, who was transferred to the idle deputy position of the Provincial Department of Education, Long Yuanzheng, the municipal Party committee secretary, and quite a few
The leading cadres of the corresponding departments were all spared, and all of them had their inherent pride cut off in a ruthless way. Some people thought that they were the ones who were affected, and thought it was unfair, but they only thought of it silently in their hearts.
A small piece of news among many. Perhaps because the storm was too big and many people focused their attention on the system, the news that Teng Ping, vice president of the State Grid Corporation of China in Beijing, was dismissed from his post did not attract too many people's attention.
The reputation of the Chief Engineer of the Provincial Electric Power Company is resounding both internally and externally. There are always some people who think they are well-informed, and there are always some players who are willing to reveal some secret information, which resulted in the Longmen Formation encounter that was staged through the orders of Vice President Teng.
After the destruction, news of the huge price he had to bear was conveyed, and the position he had worked for a lifetime could only end in gloom and leave miserably.
After returning to the provincial power station and lighting up the electricity, Cheng Xiaoyu drove back to Xinglong Village, returning to his hometown to find the slightest bit of warmth that the cold city did not provide.
The village is still lively and noisy, at the end of the busy farming period. Motor vehicles can be seen everywhere carrying large quantities of corn rice, and busy people wearing shabby clothes can be seen everywhere. Passing by his corn field, Cheng Xiaoyu saw a familiar figure, lightly.
He sighed lightly and said nothing as the car passed by quickly.
Yang Guoping raised his head. He had seen the iconic car a long time ago. He pretended not to see it because it was difficult to face that face and eyes. When he returned to the village, he was poked in the spine by everyone and was spurned by everyone without any complaints.
He regretted that he never asked for forgiveness, he only asked to be able to do something in his lifetime. Since the old people, women and children of the two families had no strong labor force, Yang Guoping took over all the work, exhausting himself to death every day, and then returned to the cold
In his small room, he squatted in front of the stove pit, boiled water in the pit, and steamed the cold steamed buns. Every time he took a bite, he told himself that this is the retribution you deserve. There is a new fire pit more than a hundred meters away from you.
In the tile-roofed house, there used to be a virtuous wife who would prepare meals and boil soju for you, and a lovely daughter who could relieve you of a day's fatigue. After a busy day's work, you would sit on the kang with your father-in-law, drinking wine and feeling the warmth of home.
Warm, even though I was tired at night, I would still roll around on the kang with my wife under the influence of alcohol. From time to time my daughter would find me pretending to be normal...
Every day, he uses his memory to weave the motivation for him to persevere. He has no shame in trying to save her. For a while, Yang Guoping has never once thought about the woman who gave him such joy and made him realize that there are so many interesting things between men and women.
From heaven to hell, he had always thought that this was a made-up word. What kind of life would have such ups and downs? Now he understood that he could easily fall from heaven to hell by loosening his belt.
Cheng Xiaoyu's car drove all the way into the courtyard gate. His father, who was pacing back and forth in the courtyard with a slightly angry face, smiled. His mother and sister, who were cleaning the courtyard, covered up the gloom between the corners of their eyes and eyebrows and forced smiles.
"Why are you back?" My father will never be the character who expresses his emotions with excitement. He buries his emotions deep in his heart and expresses them in an implicit way. He always gives people a feeling of being lukewarm. That is the father.
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"Pei Pei, come in, come in quickly, it's cold now, don't freeze." Mother is the character who will always decorate the world with a simple smile. No matter whether she is tired or not, whether she still has the strength, she will always put a smile on her lips.
Side, showing unrestrained emotions, as hot as fire, that is mother.
Cheng Xiaojuan looked a lot haggard, and Cheng Xiaoyu felt distressed for a while. Perhaps in rural areas, men would be forgiven for some of their deviant behaviors once they sincerely repent. This was called an irrefutable reason: for the sake of children, it is better to be young (meaning
It is good for couples who are together (original spouse). Little do they know that this is also a woman's way of covering up her cowardice and soft-heartedness.
The return of his son and girlfriend gave the family a warm atmosphere again. Cheng Xiaojuan was busy killing chickens and geese. Cheng Laoshi was not good at words, so the task of chatting with Pei Pei had to fall on Wang Xiumei. No matter what Pei Pei said
No matter how many times I did it, I couldn't change the family's inherent way and attitude towards me. After many times with no results, I had to accept it calmly to prevent the other party from becoming more frightened. Maybe there is only one way to change. After officially getting married, they stay in the family all year round.
Xinglong Village.
Cheng Xiaoyu smoked a cigarette with his father, walked out of the house, and looked at his sister who looked up and smiled at him, with a slight hesitation and apology in her smile. After such an deviant behavior, he truly felt Yang Guoping's regret.
Not to mention that I still have the feeling of sharing weal and woe. For the sake of my daughter and for giving my child a complete family, I will continue to move forward together. But it happened that my brother was involved. Yang Guoping's deviance almost made him lose his brother.
Cheng Xiaojuan persisted in everything she had fought for with her hands, even if she secretly went to the small room at night to see the cold steamed buns and the cold edge of the Kang, or even if she watched him sweating from a distance while doing farm work, she felt so...
She couldn't bear it, and she didn't dare to show it.
Lighting another cigarette, Cheng Xiaoyu squatted next to his sister, looking at the skin that was no longer white due to the wind and sun, the wrinkles between the corners of the eyes and the eyebrows, and the rough and calloused palms, which seemed to always have pricks in his mind.
The image of the sister with her ponytail taking care of her younger brother and her red lips and white teeth no longer exists. When did it start? My sister is no longer young.
"Sister, if you want to, I have no objection." After saying that, he started the car and drove all the way out of the village, heading towards the elementary school a few miles away.
Cheng Xiaojuan stared blankly at the car driving away, with tears and pain in her eyes. On one side was the child's father who had shared the joys and sorrows and spent the most precious time in life, and on the other was her younger brother who had been under her wing since he was a child.
, there is not a strong comparison, but because one party has seriously failed the other party, the balance is evened.
If you don't love, how can you suffer? Love your husband, love your brother, love your family!
The car stopped beside the dirt road, and the windows were rolled open. The people in the car looked at the people whose facial features could not be seen clearly in the distance. The people in the distance who were working with their heads down and their waists down felt the hot gaze. They straightened up and looked.
The people who were once as close to each other are now strangers.
After a few minutes, the car started.
Yang Dan feels that she is very unhappy. The children are all children from nearby villages or the same village. The countryside is a soil without secrets. Everything that happens here will become a story passed down by many people, no matter good or bad.
, the continuity of a story is the only criterion for measuring how long it will last.
The family used to be an enviable family, but now that mom and dad are separated, the children all say that dad has done bad things. The child's thinking is very simple. She just hopes that mom and dad can go to school to pick her up when they are not busy, as they did in the past.
After school by myself, I could happily have dinner with my grandpa and grandma in the evening, and play at my grandpa's house until it was time to go to bed before going home...
"Yang Dan, hurry up and go..."
"Yang Dan, hurry up, it's going to rain..."
Simple rural primary schools usually have two classes in the afternoon, and the children flocking out are either waiting for their parents or waiting for private vehicles to pick them up (charges apply, one car for several children).
Yang Dan takes a village van home every day, for which Cheng Xiaojuan has to pay 150 yuan a month.
"Dan Dan..." The familiar voice made Yang Dan's bad mood suddenly become better. Looking at his uncle, Yang Dan looked a little unfamiliar at first. After seeing the other person's familiar smile, he shouted excitedly: "
Uncle!!!" He threw himself into Cheng Xiaoyu's arms, as if he wanted to vent all his unhappy mood for a while, and tightly hugged Cheng Xiaoyu's neck with a pair of small arms.
Sensing the strangeness of his niece, Cheng Xiaoyu secretly sighed. The children were the ones who were most hurt by the breakdown of the family.
Forgiveness is a rare quality. Cheng Xiaoyu doesn't think he possesses it, but he doesn't think he can't find the courage to possess it occasionally.
The car took Yang Dan to the small supermarket next to the rural road and bought her two large bags of snacks. She found that the expected picture of a happy child did not appear. You cannot expect a child to understand the mistakes his father has made.
To let her understand that some things are difficult to forgive, it is better to tell her directly that a broken family cannot be reorganized, and mom and dad will be separated and will not be together.
"Uncle, uncle, stop the car." When passing by the piece of land, Yang Dan waved his hands to signal Cheng Xiaoyu to stop, then he ran towards Yang Guoping with a bag and a slight stagger.
In the heart of a child, no matter what the reason is for the separation of parents, the father is still the father. She who has just turned ten does not know more and cannot know more. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian
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