The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Lin Hui was restless all morning. She was really afraid that Feng Mingda would contact her.

However, no matter what he was afraid of, when it was almost ten o'clock, the big man in the drawer made a beeping sound.

Lin Hui's heart twitched. She reluctantly opened the drawer and saw only a few words on the big man's face, "Reply quickly!"

Lin Hui had no choice but to grab the phone on the table and call back, "Feng Bureau, do you have a problem with me?"

"Du Qing has asked for two days' leave. You can come out at night." Feng Mingda said unceremoniously as soon as he came up.

"How did you know?" Lin Hui's question made Feng Mingda laugh.

"Du Qing is now the driver of the criminal police team, right under my nose. Can I not know whether he is asking for leave or not?"

Lin Hui begged: "Feng Bureau, it's really not possible tonight. We can't arrange the child."

"Go ahead and send it to your old lady!"

"No, the old lady is already very dissatisfied with me. If I make another excuse to work overtime, the old lady will definitely tell Du Qing. If something happens, it will be difficult to handle."

Feng Mingda on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, "Then tomorrow, no matter what you think of, come to the hotel tomorrow."

Feng Mingda's tone suddenly became gentle, "Xiao Hui, the New Year is coming soon. We will definitely not be able to see each other during the New Year period, so I want to see you once before the New Year."

Feng Mingda said so, and Lin Hui had no choice but to agree.

Lin Hui thought to himself that Liangliang could no longer be sent to Du Qing's parents. He could only send it to my mother's house tomorrow and let her look after it overnight.

******

At four o'clock in the evening, Du Qing, who had slept all day, left the small hotel in high spirits. He first ran to the door of the towel factory where Lin Hui worked, and found an inconspicuous place to hide.

At five o'clock in the evening, he saw his wife walking out of the factory and riding a bicycle slowly toward home.

Du Qing followed him all the way until he saw his wife holding his son's hand going upstairs, then he turned and left.

It seemed that his wife would not be going out tonight, and Du Qing didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

He returned to the inn, bought some food and wine, and drank alone.

While drinking, Du Qing suddenly buried his face in his hands and started crying.

As a man, he absolutely cannot bear the humiliation of his wife cheating on her.He had already made up his mind to kill the adulterer and adulterer, but the scene of his wife holding their son's little hand going upstairs just now irritated his sensitive nerves.

If he killed someone, he would definitely not survive, and his wife would also die. Wouldn't Liangliang become an orphan?

This is what Du Qing least wants to see.

After another sip of liquor, Du Qing changed his mind and decided to kill Feng Mingda alone.

Du Qing guessed that the reason why his wife was willing to maintain an affair with Feng Mingda was because he was in the detention center and his wife went to beg Feng Mingda, and that was how everything happened.

This reason made Du Qing soften his heart.

Du Qing faced the light and held up the wine bottle. The world began to blur between the two layers of glass. Du Qing said to himself: "Feng Mingda, it depends on tomorrow night whether he will live or die."

******

On the third day, Du Qing still walked out of the small hotel on time at four o'clock in the afternoon, carrying a backpack on his back.

At five o'clock in the evening, he saw his wife Lin Hui walking out of the towel factory.Today she did not ride a bicycle, but stood on the side of the road and hailed a taxi.

Du Qing's heart sank. He knew that his wife must be going to the Golden Shield Hotel tonight.

After his wife got in the car, he walked out of his hiding place and hailed a taxi, "Master, go to the Golden Shield Hotel in front of the station."

******

At eleven o'clock in the evening, it was very quiet inside the Golden Shield Hotel. The banquet was over and all the guests were asleep.

The entire building was hidden in the night, with only a few street lights in front of the door glowing faintly.

Du Qing emerged from nowhere and strode towards the door of the Golden Shield Hotel. Just as he was about to lift his legs to step up the steps, he suddenly felt a chill on his face.

When Du Qing looked up, it was snowing. Snowflakes were falling from the sky, dancing gracefully under the reflection of the street lights.

Du Qing actually smiled a rare smile, the snow came just in time.

He had been guarding the door of the Golden Shield Hotel since six o'clock. For five hours, he did not see his wife come out.

That being the case, he had no choice.

Du Qing walked into the hotel and went straight to the front desk.

The little girl at the front desk was lying on the table, sleeping soundly, with a trace of drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Du Qing was afraid of attracting attention, so he originally wanted to open a room here, but seeing the current scene, he probably didn't need to open a room.

The entire hall was empty except for the little girl sleeping at the front desk.

This is the tertiary property of the Public Security Bureau. No thief with short eyes dares to come here to cause trouble, so it is always safe.

Du Qing turned around and went directly upstairs.

The corridor on the fourth floor was completely silent. Du Qing stepped on the soft carpet without making any sound.

The closer he got to that room, the faster Du Qing's heart beat.

This road is short and long. The short one can be reached in a few steps, but the long one can take Du Qing's life.

Finally arriving at the room, Du Qing put his ear against the door and listened carefully for a full minute. He heard regular snoring in the room, but other than that, he heard no other unusual noises.

They must all be asleep.

Du Qing took out the key and carefully inserted it into the keyhole again. Under his control, the key turned slowly, and finally, the door opened quietly.

There is darkness inside, just like the unpredictable life.

Like a ghost, Du Qing ducked into the room, turned back and gently closed the door, and locked it.After doing all this, he squatted down and waited for two or three minutes. When his eyes adjusted to the light in the room, he started to take the next step.

He gently unhooked the bag he was carrying on his back, opened it and took out several items, including a baton, a flashlight, handcuffs, and a sharp knife.

Du Qing was planning to use this knife to end Feng Mingda's life. Several other items were obtained by him from the criminal police team. As the Chinese New Year approaches, everyone is a little relaxed and the police equipment is not so strict. Du Qing It took no trouble to get these things.

After all the preparations were done, Du Qing walked into the bedroom inside.

The bedroom was filled with a faint fishy smell, which was the smell of human fluids. Anyone who has ever been married knows this.It was obvious that a fierce battle had just occurred in this room.

The next moment, Du Qing's eyes suddenly widened to their maximum limit.

The one snoring loudly in the middle should be Feng Mingda, with two women lying on his left and right.

Because the temperature in the room was very high, the woman on the left didn't even cover herself with a quilt, and her snow-white skin stung Du Qing's eyes like a dazzling laser.

Because the woman was half sleeping, Du Qing couldn't see his face, but judging from the exposed hairstyle, it was probably Lin Hui.

Du Qing could no longer control his emotions, and he rushed forward with a single stride...