Let go of the murderer and let me come!

Lin Sihang and Song Haozhe almost didn't enter the bureau. The reporters outside got the news from nowhere, and crowded outside. If Yang Yizong hadn't hired a dozen small policemen to maintain order, those reporters would have squeezed onto the rooftop.

This matter not only involved drug smuggling and drug trafficking by the previous director, but the younger brother of the former director took his life on his back. This is a big bone!

Lin Sihang looked down the ground from the window, and there was a huge crowd of people.

Neither he nor Song Haozhe went in to make records, so Yang Yizong and Fang Bo went.

Whether it's private or public, he and Song Haozhe can't treat it rationally. They are the police, and they are also victims of 20 years, and they are also related to their family members. So until now, both of them have no idea what Li Baibing really looks like. Haven't seen it yet.

"Drink some water." Zhao Anping rushed to the bureau early in the morning, saw Yang Yizong and Fang Bo enter the inquiry room, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "This bastard has no way to escape...death Eight hundred times is not a pity!"

"Ju Zhao." Lin Sihang half-closed the curtains, and sat on the sofa next to Song Haozhe, "Why are my brother and Uncle Song's files in your place?"

Zhao Anping was stunned for a moment, and the water he drank almost spurted out, "Did you two see it?"

Lin Sihang curled his lips and shook his phone, "All the photos have been taken!"

"Tsk! You two brats!" Zhao Anping patted his thigh, "Did you doubt me!"

"You don't say anything..." Song Haozhe laughed twice, he just woke up with no strength, and his voice was not high, "I've been suspicious since Wanggou."

"Actually, it's nothing." Zhao Anping relaxed his body and sighed, "I feel that if this case is not resolved for a day, it will not be safe to keep this file in the archives room. If Li Bowen's unscrupulous person takes it away, wouldn't there be no evidence? !"

"By the way..." Song Haozhe sat up, and said a little seriously, "My dad's autopsy report stated that he was drunk driving. You and my dad have known each other for so long. You must know that my dad is allergic to alcohol!"

Zhao Anping nodded, "At first I thought it was because of the case that Lao Song had a car accident while driving, but later on I found out that you were also in the car. Lao Song is such a strict person, he treats you like a baby, I definitely can't do this, so I looked at the autopsy report and found that it was drunk driving, so I felt that it must be Li Bowen's father!"

Lin Sihang was speechless at the side, and Sanguan was completely destroyed.

Power, money, are more important than human life and justice.

"I've already gone to investigate, Li Baibing found it, and I can't let go of any of those involved in the case!"

Li Baibing is undoubtedly the death penalty. 20 years ago, his family had money and power, but because of gambling, he was afraid that this incident would affect his father’s reputation. When the theft happened, he saw that Zhang Ji’s family had some money, thinking I took some money to plug the hole, but I didn't expect to kill the person by mistake. Greed has caused irreparable consequences.

It's a pity that God can't just let him go like this. After 20 years of hiding and hiding, he is always worried and makes him feel that he is not a human being or a ghost.

After his father retired, more than half of the old cadres in the bureau had changed. When Li Bowen took office, many interpersonal relationships still needed to be maintained, which meant that he had to be more cautious than before.

Don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of the ghost knocking on the door, the ghost didn't knock on him, it knocked on Li Bowen.

As soon as Li Bowen fell ill, the director turned into Zhao Anping who knew about the case 20 years ago.

Knowing that he had no way to survive, Li Bobing simply stopped doing nothing, looking for an opportunity to get rid of Lin Sihang and Song Haozhe first, but he didn't expect Zhao Anping's Old Jiang to be hotter than him, and once Li Bowen died, he was immediately ordered to be wanted.

People are not as good as heaven, and Li Baibing finally lost the courage to escape.

Li Baibing had already been handed over to the court, and Li Bowen and his family were all sealed. Li Bowen's father, who had been lying in a hospital bed for more than ten years, got stuck in a mouthful of phlegm when he heard the news, and he suffocated to death.

News reports are flying all over the sky, and the headlines of corruption, drug trafficking, and homicide have not stopped for a week.

Lin Sihang put away the newspaper and turned over comfortably on the bed, Song Haozhe was still sleeping.

After that, Song Haozhe slept for a long time every day.

It has been 20 years, and once the nerves that have been tired for 20 years relax, it is time to take a rest.

After a while, probably because Lin Sihang's eyes were too hot, Song Haozhe frowned, opened his eyes in a daze, and laughed twice with a nasal tone, "How long has my husband been looking at me?"

"Not long, two to ten minutes." Lin Sihang pinched his fingers.

"How long can we rest?" Song Haozhe asked lying on the pillow.

"Three days!" Lin Sihang raised three fingers, with a smile on his face, "What plans does my wife have?"

"When will Ran Zhao's account be processed?" Song Haozhe asked.

Lin Sihang was a little dazed for a day, "I almost forgot about this!"

Ran Zhao seems to have a good relationship with the two, and Lin Sihang is also reluctant to send Ran Zhao away. Perhaps it is also destined. Li Baibing was just taken away, and the friend at the census gave accurate information. Ran Zhao's parents died indeed. .

The orphanage welfare home sent Lin Sihang over, and Lin Sihang felt uncomfortable just thinking about it. In addition, Ms. Yang very much hoped that he would adopt one. In the future, Song Haozhe and Song Haozhe would not be able to give birth to each other. Now there is a ready-made one at home. Zhao went to the last account.

"I thought about it." Lin Sihang bent down in front of Song Haozhe, and whispered, "I'll register with you."

Lin Sihang's decision really shocked Song Haozhe, his eyes were sleepy at first, but now his eyes widened immediately, "Why?"

"I have my father, my mother, and me... My brother and his partner, you have no one else but me...Ran Zhao's account is with you." Lin Sihang said, "I will discuss with my mother. Don't worry! My father agrees more than my mother..."

Song Haozhe didn't speak, stretched out his hand to hug Lin Sihang into his arms, rubbed the tip of his nose against his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Thank you, my husband is so kind!"

Perhaps Ran Zhao was too young to understand the true meaning of a household registration, so Song Haozhe woke them up early the next morning.

"Eat quickly, I'll take you two to a place today!" Song Haozhe put the bought milk and bread on the dining table, and squeezed strawberry jam for Ran Zhao, "It's a bit far, let's take a taxi."

"I'll just drive." Lin Sihang's mouth was full of milk, and he said unwillingly, "We have children, let's save some money!"

Song Haozhe quacked, unable to refute.

When he got to the parking lot, Song Haozhe remembered that Lin Sihang drove this car and chased him behind him.

"It's all dusty." Lin Sihang said, opened the trunk and prepared to wipe it with a cloth.

Before his hand touched the car, he was attracted by the big characters behind it.

- It looks like a pig.

There are two pigs drawn next to it this time.

Not knowing why he wanted to laugh, Lin Sihang laughed for a long time before stopping.

From 20 years ago to the present, no matter what happened, it was him and Song Haozhe who were together in the end.

The place Song Haozhe mentioned was the cemetery, and the car drove all the way to the destination, Lin Sihang, before he felt the wonder of fate.

He came here on the day of Lin Siyang's funeral, but he didn't expect Uncle Song to be there.

"Coincidentally." Song Haozhe said, leading Ran Zhao inside.

Lin Sihang took out a big suitcase from the trunk, hugged it and walked forward without saying what it was.

Song Yi's position is in the middle, Song Haozhe cleaned up the fallen leaves around, placed a bouquet of flowers, "I'll come and see you."

Ran Zhao hid behind Song Haozhe, quietly looking at the photo on the tombstone.

"This is... my son, your little grandson." Song Haozhe smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Ran Zhao's stubble-grown head. .”

Lin Sihang listened quietly on the side, without interrupting.

"Do you still remember Lin Sihang?" Song Haozhe pointed to Lin Sihang, bent down and touched Song Yi's photo.

Song Yi looks very young in this photo, with piercing eyes and a smile on his mouth. It seems that he must have been full of ambition when he was young.

"Call out." Song Haozhe pushed Lin Sihang, motioning for him to say hello.

Lin Sihang was a little nervous. This was his first official visit to Song Yi. That person was his lover's father, his childhood savior, and Lao Lin's companion.

His lips were a little dry, and after a few seconds, Lin Sihang looked at Song Yi's photo and called out clearly and forcefully, "Dad!"

Since they came to see Song Yi, the two planned to stop by Lin Siyang.

"We can come together in the future." Lin Sihang hadn't recovered from the 'Dad', and walked forward slowly, shaking his legs while holding the box.

"Yeah." Song Haozhe couldn't help laughing all the time behind him, and asked Lin Sihang to take a few knives before stopping.

Lin Siyang's position was at the back, and he found it after walking a few steps.

Just as he was about to go there, he found someone standing in front of Lin Siyang's tombstone.

It's Yunhu.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, they stretched out their hands to say hello.

"To see my brother?" Lin Sihang put the box aside, looked at Yunhu and asked.

"Yeah." Yunhu looked around at the two of them, "I read the report on the case."

"Now my brother can sleep peacefully." Lin Sihang smiled, squatted down and opened the box, took out a small household juicer and placed it next to the bouquet of roses brought by Yunhu, "Brother Hu, go down!" Bring some meatloaf to my brother for the first time, it's better than flowers."

"Okay." Yunhu nodded, and watched Lin Sihang take out two bottles of Erguotou.

"We have to celebrate." Lin Sihang said, "I have a son and the case is closed. I will bring my wife over to see my brother."

Song Haozhe held Lin Sihang by the side and waited quietly, Yunhu turned around, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Lin Sihang is a chatterbox, and he talked to Lin Siyang for a long time.

Standing up only after squatting numb, "My brother is drunk, let's go have a meal too."

Yunhu nodded, watching Lin Sihang pack up his things.

Leaning over and kissing Lin Siyang's photo, Lin Sihang left with a few people.

Catch everything that needs to be caught, maybe Lin Siyang will reincarnate after a while, and return to them in another way.

At that time, Lin Sihang would definitely say something.

Good and evil will be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don’t believe it, look up, and the sky will forgive anyone.

The author has something to say:

It's over!

I can't bear it... The case inside is over, and my essay is finished.

It will be released later.

Enter v next Friday (December 12).

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