Personal security

Chapter 53: Poor people must be abominable

The night was dark and the stars and moon were looming. From time to time, vehicles with flashing lights roared past on the road more than twenty meters away.

Under a small tree not far from the roadside, a dark shadow swayed and trembled from time to time, and the shock absorber made a painful whine.

When the car finally calmed down, the flickering fireworks flickered with faint sparks in the car. Yang Xueying, who was huddled in the corner, slowly crawled to Zhao Jianhui and whispered in pleading: "Okay, my mother told me that when a man takes a woman for the first time, he will always feel a little pity. Yes. Actually, I quite like you, otherwise I wouldn’t be so shameless.”

Zhao Jianhui still had a cold face, looking up at the clouds in the night sky that were still entangled with Xuan Yue. In the darkness, Yang Xueying took a long breath: "You are really a small-minded man. People say you took the initiative, but in the end it wasn't because of you. My whole body aches? I can see that God destined women to suffer when he created humans. I am so powerful, but I am not a little woman in front of you? "

Zhao Jianhui finally lowered his head and said fiercely: "Bring me your things to the house early tomorrow morning, or I will kill your whole family and exterminate your descendants. How dare you do this to me? I have always played with others in my life, and I have never It’s been played with.”

Yang Xueying uttered an ouch and smiled: "Why don't you forgive me if I let you do whatever you want from now on? Stop pretending. A man like you, proud and indifferent, is all just pretending. Just make the decision for Kan Lingling." , I can see that you are a soft-hearted man. Otherwise, do you think I am stupid for bringing my innocent body to you?"

Zhao Jianhui was not angry even if she didn't mention this. When he mentioned this, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and slapped her on the back: "Damn it, you keep saying that you are innocent, who the hell knows if it is true or not? ?”

Yang Xueying was not angry either. She leaned on Zhao Jianhui and said, "You are not a virgin. Do you know if it is true or not? Stop pretending! Tsk tsk..."

What she said immediately aroused Zhao Jianhui's anger. "

He held the piece of bright red cloth in a daze, thought about it for a while, and finally stuffed it into his trouser pocket and slowly went upstairs.

Back in the room, Zhao Jianhui had just turned on the light when he was suddenly startled by Erfeng sitting on the sofa: "What are you doing? If you don't sleep in your room, why do you come here to me?"

"What have you been doing? Don't tell me you were busy at work. I saw you coming back with that Manager Yang." On the sofa, the petite Erfeng was wearing a long round-neck sweatshirt, which almost completely covered her face. The one whose body is completely covered, with only two snow-white calves exposed. Her pink feet are wearing a pair of pink slippers, and the black toenail polish on her toenails reflects the bright light under the light.

"Uh... are you spying on me?" Zhao Jianhui said as he walked inside.

"Humph, what's wrong with monitoring you? I stay here to monitor you. This is my job..." Erfeng said plausibly.

"Then I'm telling you that Manager Yang and I can't talk about work anymore? Okay, you go back. I have to take a shower and go to bed quickly. What time is it?" Zhao Jianhui said seriously.

"You have to talk about work before you come back?" Erfeng said as he sniffed hard with his little nose: "What is this smell? Where have you been? The smell on your body is weird and unpleasant. dead."

Zhao Jianhui's face turned red, and he quickly covered it up and said, "That's why I said I wanted to take a shower? You should leave quickly, I'm going to take off my clothes and take a shower." As he spoke, he began to unbutton his shirt. Erfeng's face turned red, and he stood up angrily: "Huh, sooner or later I will know." When he walked to the door, he turned back and glared at Zhao Jianhui, and said in a low voice: "Don't think that you This rogue trick is very effective, it’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”

"Ah...have you seen it before?" Zhao Jianhui, who had just taken off his clothes, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. Erfeng was indeed right. He was with Long Lingyun at the Longxing Hotel at that time. Once, Mrs. Long came with Gale Feng Erfeng and blocked her. When she wanted to escape, Erfeng took off the big bath towel she was holding on to her body. The small parts on her body really did not escape Erfeng. Eyes go.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, I thought about the woman Yang Xueying who had begged me to make this or that condition at the beginning, but after the two of them were done, the woman never mentioned it again, as if there was no relationship between the two. There seems to be some kind of "deal".

What a strange woman! !

Probably due to the severe physical exertion, Zhao Jianhui fell into a deep sleep before long.

The Public Security Bureau is intensely interrogating Dong Lixiang's case, and just collecting evidence is a huge task. It is said that in just four days, the various materials accumulated on Li Nan's desk are already almost one meter high.

Yang Dahai's case finally entered the judicial process. The Nancheng District Court has set a date for the hearing. In view of the personal affairs involved in Kan Lingling, the court decided not to hold a public hearing in three days.

However, just this afternoon, Kan Lingling suddenly found the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. When Tong Junyan said that a woman named Kan Lingling wanted to see him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be startled, wondering why she came to see him at this time? Could it be that Yang Xueying was putting pressure on her again?

Kan Lingling did not come alone. This time she was holding a two-year-old boy in her arms. When Kan Lingling stood in front of him a little restrained, Zhao Jianhui finally felt relieved. The woman looked well recovered.

"Sister Kan is here. Sit down and talk if you have anything to say." Zhao Jianhui stood up and greeted her with a smile. But Kan Lingling put down the child in her arms: "Da Hu, kowtow to Secretary Zhao. Remember that Secretary Zhao is our great benefactor. Without him, we would not have lived..."

Zhao Jianhui squatted down and pulled up the little boy who was kowtowed to him on the ground: "Sister Kan, what are you doing? Just tell me if you have anything to say. As long as I can help, just speak up."

Kan Lingling was getting more and more embarrassed: "Secretary Zhao, I'm here to beg you... Can you talk to the people in the court and I will withdraw the lawsuit and not sue the child's father?"

Zhao Jianhui's face suddenly became He sank: "What's wrong? Is it someone from the Yang family who puts pressure on you again? Don't be afraid, evil will never defeat justice, I will definitely..."

Kan Lingling waved her hands in panic: "No, Secretary Zhao, I don't want to sue. It's true that his aunt came to me these few days, but she didn't make me angry. I... I saw him. He has only been in there for a few days, but he has lost more than ten pounds. He regretted it. He promised me that he would never treat me like that again after he came out... He... He is the father of my child after all, Secretary Zhao..."

Looking at Kan Lingling crying bitterly, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be speechless. What can he say to her? Should he tell her according to the law that Yang Dahai committed a criminal case, not a private prosecution case, and you can't sue him even if you say so. Or should he tell her not to believe the words of a hungry wolf. A dog eats shit when it travels a thousand miles, and a wolf eats meat wherever it goes? The story of the farmer and the snake was learned in elementary school.

However, Zhao Jianhui knew that all his explanations were so pale. Since Kan Lingling could walk into his office with her child, it meant that she must have thought it over carefully. Whatever he insisted on, he would be a bad guy for nothing.

"Sister Kan, I have nothing to say about this matter. Let's leave it to the court's decision." Zhao Jianhui felt very uncomfortable while silently comforting Kan Lingling.

Watching Kan Lingling walk out of his office with her child in her arms, a sentence suddenly popped up in Zhao Jianhui's mind: "There must be something hateful about pitiful people."