Inspirational life of rebirth

Jia Qinghong stood by the window to wipe his gun.

It was a small pistol made of K gold with gorgeous decorations. There are less than ten in the whole world.

His movements were slow, with a mocking smile on his lips. His short hair was too soft to stand up, and it was softly attached to his scalp, which set off that beautiful and feminine face a little strangely.

Just like the gun he held in his hand, it was originally small, gorgeous, classic and elegant, but he insisted on turning himself into a majestic killing weapon.

This was originally a major worry in his life, but now he no longer has the mood to worry about it—he has been hiding in this house for a week, and his patience is about to run out.

Waiting is inherently anxious, especially in his current situation.He knew that the case involved a lot of money and many people involved, but with his family background, as long as no one was killed, he could completely cover it.

When he finished cleaning the gun and pushed the loaded magazine into the chamber, the waiting person finally came.

A man in his thirties opened the door and walked in, turning a blind eye to the guy in his hand, "Young Master Hong, the plane has been arranged."

"It's really come to this point?" He hesitated, put the gun in his hand back into the holster carefully, and put it in his arms.

The man took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to him blankly.He took a rough look under the light, and even he had to break out in a cold sweat for the numbers and contents inside.

"Naval Base?"

His feet started to go weak, his breathing became short of breath, and he tried to calm down the premonition that he was about to get sick, and he asked again, "Which people went in? How much did they run?"

The man looked at him with a hint of pity, "It is said that your company's chief financial officer has 'suicide'."

His hand holding the document trembled violently, and his previous fluke mentality collapsed.This case resulted in the first life, and there will definitely be a second, and a third...

He gasped heart-piercingly, the air was quickly blocked out of his body, he struggled to reach into his arms, trying to take out the bottle of life-saving spray, but he collapsed to the ground due to his weakness.

The man frowned and reached out to help him take out the spray, which temporarily improved his symptoms, and then looked at the watch on his wrist, "Young Master Hong, time is running out!"

He tried his best to breathe steadily, without any hesitation, followed the man out to get into the car.

After driving for less than 10 minutes, he saw from the rearview mirror that there seemed to be a car following him. The man driving gave him a gloomy look, "Don't look back, that's the car of the General Staff. Who else is in your hiding place?" Know?"

He didn't answer.

He didn't want to, and didn't dare to speculate on the person closest to him, but he still took out his mobile phone and called.

The phone rang once and was connected. He felt relieved a little, and called out in a coquettish and aggrieved tone: "Dad!"

The closest and most familiar voice still called him so kindly, "Qing Hong, where are you?"

He suppressed his reluctance, pretending to be calm and said: "I'm going to go, Dad. The matter is too big. I really didn't know it would turn out like this. I'm sorry."

Even though he said so, he still expects, expects that the person he loves the most will come up with the hole card that he accidentally discovered to save him.

As long as his father showed his hole card, he would definitely not have to flee the country, at most he would change to a new identity and live in obscurity among the crowd.

The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and the father's voice was more kind than before, even choked with sobs, "Qing Hong...don't do stupid things, even if Dad doesn't want a political future, he will keep you at all costs. You are my eldest son, The eldest son and grandson of the Jia family, no matter... no matter what..."

His eyes were also wet, and his father didn't seem to betray his whereabouts.

"Dad, thank you, then I'm not leaving." He said this in a crying voice, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the subtle expression on the face of the driving man.

"Well, you are a good boy. Don't worry, Dad has already reached an agreement with them. Although the mess at the naval base is more difficult and your grandfather is gone, you are the eldest son and grandson of our Jia family after all, and Tang The son-in-law of the family is involved in all aspects, you just turn yourself in, and Dad assures you that there will be no fear of your life."

His heart suddenly turned cold.

What the father meant was that he should turn himself in and go to jail.

In other words, his father never thought of taking out that share to save him.

"Dad, where am I being targeted, do you know?"

"Hong'er, it was Dad who told them. Dad is doing it for your own good! Now that the matter has come out, you must confess and try to reduce your responsibility. Believe in Dad, even if you don't become the secretary of the provincial party committee, you will definitely be kept. Hong'er, you also have to be considerate of Dad's painstaking efforts, be a man, take up your due responsibilities, and have an account for me and the organization."

His heart sank completely.His father began to talk to him in bureaucratic terms.

"Hong'er? Hong'er, don't worry! It's because Dad didn't educate you well. He spoiled you because of your poor health since you were a child. Dad also has a lot of joint and several responsibilities. Dad will do his best to protect you and our family. As for you, you should also cooperate with the investigation. You must see the big picture and discuss the facts as they stand. You must never regard party discipline and state law as an unprincipled power struggle. In front of the investigators, you must control your emotions, and you must explain clearly what should be explained. , but we must also seek truth from facts, huh? Honger, you should grow up, and the burden on your father's shoulders is also very heavy. If our family collapses, how can I explain to your grandfather."

He listened to his father's piercing words dumbly, no matter how stupid he was, he still understood what his father meant——

The matter has come to this point, you can bear it alone, Dad has already found a way, and will not sentence you to death.

"Hong'er, are you still listening? Are you angry with Dad? Are you talking? Isn't it sick? Is there anyone around to take care of you?" His father's anxious voice made him feel a little better, yes, this is his His biological father would not really be so cruel to him.

"Well, I'm listening, and I'm not sick." He replied in a low voice.

"Hong'er, listen to what Dad said. After you surrender, you will definitely not be able to withstand intensive interrogation. You are so weak, right? If you get sick, the interrogation will not go on. Dad will find a way I will apply for medical parole for you. Even if you are sentenced, you can’t stay there all the time if you have this disease. Dad has made arrangements, so don’t worry.”

These words were pretty sweet, but he suddenly thought of the string of numbers that made people sweat, "Dad, how do I get back the money? Help me figure out a way."

"Since you actively surrendered, you should actively return the stolen goods. As long as it is the money in your hands, you will withdraw it."

"Dad? I don't have any money. I also have to deal with the naval base..." He explained to himself with a wry smile, "Dad, it's not like you don't know what's going on with me as a legal person."

"How could dad know about your company? Hong'er, I've been negligent in discipline, but you're too courageous. You dare to hand over money from the military? Just listen to dad's persuasion, that money belongs to the state, you I can’t take it, and I shouldn’t take it!”

What type of situation is this?He froze stiffly.The company's capital flow is indeed very large, but he always just signed it, and the few large withdrawals that impressed him were all given to Jia's relatives through his father's "care".He, who is suffering from chronic illness, doesn't need a lot of money to spend, and he has no luck at all.

For so many years, the company has been managed by a group of "friends" who have a close relationship with Jia's family. His father told him to take responsibility and not to expand the involvement, and he refused to help him find those "friends" to transfer the money. Take it out, how can he carry it?

"Dad, it's not like this! You know, I, I really didn't..." He gasped again anxiously.

"Hong'er, think about it carefully, and remember what Dad told you today. Dad will emphasize one more point to you at the end. If you really run away today, Secretary Tang may be more responsible than your father and me! Also , if you don’t seek truth from facts after surrendering yourself, and talk nonsense, then things will become more complicated and out of control.”

After finishing these beating and typing words, his father immediately stopped the conversation.He stared blankly at his mobile phone, and looked up at the ambiguous and blurry night scene outside the window, as if he couldn't find a way to go on.

That series of astonishing numbers came to his mind again. If the case was really serious enough, even he would have killed ten times, let alone involving the military, how could he handle it alone?

The chief financial officer has committed suicide in fear of guilt, and he can't help but suspect that as long as he falls into the hands of certain people, he might also "suicide in fear of guilt" or "die from illness".

Panting anxiously, he took out the spray and sprayed it a few times.

After stabilizing his mood a bit, he asked weakly, "Can I still go?"

The man driving the car looked calm, and replied without any emotion, "Since Secretary Tang has made arrangements, you must be able to leave. There are many doubts in this case. He believes that you are definitely not the person who should be most responsible. You should go abroad for a while. Avoid and give him time to investigate the case."

He closed his eyes, suddenly fell silent, his face was gloomy, and he was full of self-deprecating.

The two fathers in his life, when he came to a dead end, his father who knew everything asked him to surrender, forced him to shoulder the responsibility alone, and threatened him with his father-in-law, making him unable to advance or retreat; The father-in-law who is not related by blood doesn't ask about the previous cause, he unconditionally believes that he will not be so bad, and tries every means to ensure his safety, even if he will be implicated by the black hat on his head, and may even endanger his life.

It was only when he was 33 years old that he saw his closest relatives clearly for the first time.

His trembling right hand slowly reached into his bosom, touching the familiar leather case, which was the most precious gift his grandfather left him.

This is where his life began, should it also end here?

His mood became both crazy and calm, and he bent his lips heartlessly into a smile.

"Tell me, if I really pat my ass and leave like this, what will happen to Secretary Tang?"

The man finally had a little expression on his face, no longer concealing his pity and disgust for him, and answered him in a hard tone, "Secretary Tang has long been mentally prepared."

He continued to laugh half-deadly, and the other party seemed to be irritated by him.

"Your brother Jia Qinghan, after the two sessions, will become the youngest mayor and deputy secretary of the municipal party committee in the country. This is what your father called an agreement."

That's right, he wasn't surprised.

Now that the eldest son has been abandoned, the younger son's official career must be guaranteed.

Jia Qinghong bears all the abuse and crimes and remains infamous for thousands of years. Jia Siyuan is heartbroken and kills his relatives righteously. Jia Qinghan lives up to the expectations and becomes the youngest mayor and deputy secretary.

This is their happy and auspicious family.

As for the stepmother who has always doted on him, she is probably already laughing her teeth out in the dark corner at this moment, laughing at him for being stupid, laughing at his incompetence, laughing at him for being stupid, so stupid that he really thought that the pampering and pampering of his father and stepmother was out of pity and affection .

In a family like theirs, the eldest son and grandson like him who are limited by their physical conditions and cannot enter the political arena are actually not needed at all.

It is precisely because of this that he is so naive and stupid, believing that that kind of unprincipled doting is only out of pure family affection.Only at this moment did he realize that he was still very much needed. His name, marriage, reputation, life... could all be completely dedicated to this family, and his blood would stain his younger brother's glorious official career.

When the thunder struck, his father did not hesitate to sacrifice the black gauze cap on his head and his eldest son and grandson, and sent his younger brother to the sky-reaching Qingyun Avenue.

That's why his parents disciplined his younger brother so strictly. From childhood to adulthood, he was given food and drink, but his younger brother was forced to live in poverty. They satisfied all his material requirements, but their attitude towards his younger brother was just the opposite.

Now that he has come here, he has to congratulate his good brother, so he took out the exquisite and beautiful murder weapon from his arms, put it on the head of the man driving, smiled easily and wickedly, "Stop."

The man was taken aback, and opened his mouth to persuade him. He scowled and rubbed the muzzle of the gun against the other's face, "Stop immediately, don't make me say it a third time."

The man had no choice but to step on the brakes, and the cars driving behind them stopped abruptly, and the sound of cursing was overwhelming.He pouted at the man, "Get lost!"

The other party obediently opened the car door, turned around and moved his lips. He didn't give this person a chance to persuade him at all, and only raised the corners of his mouth with malicious provocation, "Will he lose his temper if you go to account to Secretary Tang like this? Hehe, I It’s not convenient to call him now, please pass on a message for me, thank you.”

He recalled the furious expression of his father-in-law, couldn't help shaking his body, and at the same time felt very happy, he laughed and pushed the man out of the car, sat in the driver's seat and started the engine, and the last words he left behind were blown by the wind. Far away, "Go home, wash and sleep!"

The car was a good car, he drove at full power, reached a very high speed in the urban area, and went straight to a private club that his good brother often went to.

That group of promising boys and buddies, excluding dandies and waste wood, are regular members of that clubhouse. Looking at the entire city b, the number of members is very limited, and of course he is not included.But today was different. He parked his car and strode to the entrance of the clubhouse. He opened the door and broke in. He turned a deaf ear to the lobby manager's explanation and persuasion, and just stared at the other party with a hostile smile.

In city b, he was known to be domineering and arrogant, and he would take revenge. The manager immediately stopped talking and took a step back with a smile.

Only then did he calm down, and said casually: "It's nothing, just look for my brother Hapi, is he inside?"

The manager didn't dare to answer. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's his birthday today. I want to surprise him. Don't disturb him. Tell me the room number. Hurry up!"

Satisfied with the room number, he gave the man another warning look, and walked straight to the room where Jia Qinghan was.

Taking a deep breath of air, he pushed open the door of the room, and the six people sitting on the sofa looked up at him together.

He smiled and scanned the faces of the group of people. In the room, apart from Jia Qinghan and his two cousins, two sycophants who had been following Jia Qinghan's buttocks for a long time, and Zheng Zeping, the eldest son of Zheng who was very close to their family.

As soon as Jia Qinghan saw him, he stood up, with an affectionate smile on his face, and a stick in his mouth, "Hey, what brought the big brother here? The management of this place is really bad, and the big brother didn't notify me when he came. I go out to welcome."

He looked straight at this tall and big brother, his stepmother's face could only make him sick at this moment.But he also laughed enthusiastically, "Qing Han, didn't I come to congratulate you?"

Jia Qinghan rolled his eyes and smiled even more affectionately, "Oh? Dad told you? Why did he tell you this in such a hurry? You haven't written a word yet. Besides, you should be... a member of the Tang family, right? ? If you care so much about the Jia family’s affairs, you’re not afraid that Secretary Tang will have any ideas?”

Zheng Zeping also stood up, nodded to him and said goodbye to Jia Qinghan, "That's all for today, I'll go first."

As soon as Zheng Zeping left, the atmosphere in the room was tense.The rest were his own people. Jia Qinghan didn't even need to show any superficial politeness. He looked at his whole body and said unequivocally, "Do you still like wearing leather? That's right, this outfit is masculine and mighty enough. It's just that this face is too small, more feminine than a woman, no wonder my sister-in-law would rather go abroad to study than live with you."

It's no wonder that Jia Qinghan judged him so much. He was not tall, with long legs and a thin waist. His skin was morbidly soft and pale, but he loved rough leather clothing. Although he was dressed in a very masculine manner from head to toe, with exquisite facial features The face and the limp, thin hair don't stand out at all.

Jia Qinghan's two cousins ​​also got excited, you interrupted each other, "Yes, yes, the eldest cousin is so beautiful, he can win the championship in beauty pageants."

"It's a pity that she is a sick beauty. The air in this place is bad. Did the big cousin bring any medicine with him? Don't let anything happen, we can't afford it!"

He listened with a smile. This kind of conversation has never been indispensable in the past.Every time he heard it, he would be so angry that he would go into a rage on the spot, and he wouldn't stop until he turned around and made some serious adjustments.Even today, he couldn't remain indifferent, and the anger in his heart rushed straight to his forehead.

The angrier he was, the happier he smiled, coughing twice to suppress the pain in his throat, "Say, keep talking, I'll let you talk enough today."

Adding fuel to the flames, Jia Qinghan brought up his financial problems, "I'm afraid it's not a physical accident, but other major accidents. The Jia family and the Tang family have such a bold asshole, and they are really involved. I don't know why. Have the face to congratulate me! Hmph, because of this son-in-law of the Tang family, my dad is about to step down! The whole family is so used to pampering him, I'm afraid that something will happen to him. Pay for it, and leave my little son aside!"

There were a lot of them in the viewing room, and Jia Qinghan spoke very viciously, so the two dog legs dared to speak up.

"Hey, Young Master Hong, there are many rumors outside, and they say that you are not good at that. You don't have a son in your thirties, and life in the Tang family is not easy."

"Oh, this is not good. Is Miss Tang's family going to get a divorce? Have you been abroad for almost two years?"

It's too much to say this, Jia Qinghan can say this kind of thing, and he can say it very happily, but when the two scumbags say it, Jia Qinghan's face sinks.

"Shut up! Do you want to intervene?"

Jia Qinghan's expression turned cold, and he stared at the two men like poisoned eyes. They were so frightened that they trembled all over. They crouched down in a corner and covered their mouths tightly, not daring to make any sound.

Jia Qinghong enjoyed the farce with a smile, and suddenly felt that his life was an inexplicable comedy, which seemed to be full of flowers, but actually had no meaning.

He's tired, but he still has to give it his all for one last good show.

He took out his only remaining treasure, and faced the familiar yet disgusted face, "Jia Qinghan, shut up!"

Several people in the room silenced their voices together and raised their hands tremblingly.

Now he is the director, and his dear brother will be the protagonist.