Although the statement that he relied on the tranquilizing incense to survive was an exaggeration, it also represented how much Chief He valued the tranquilizing incense.
Song Yun had expected this to happen. She had used tranquilizing incense before when she couldn't sleep. The effect was incomparable to sleeping pills. Not only did she sleep soundly, but she also felt refreshed after waking up. It was definitely a blessing for insomniacs.
"The incense is still being made. It needs to be dried before it can be used. I estimate it will take a few more days. How about this? I will make some incense in the next two days and leave a few sticks for Chief He. You can come back in five days to pick it up. You can ask my uncle and aunt for it. I will tell them."
He Changzheng was puzzled, "Why ask them for it?"
"My vacation is over and I will go to Sichuan Province the day after tomorrow," said Song Yun.
The smile on He Changzheng's face froze, and he remembered that Song Yun was from the Sichuan Provincial Military District. She came to Beijing for vacation. Now that the vacation is over, she should leave.
Song Yun didn't notice the awkwardness on He Changzheng's face. She was worried about the unfinished calming incense. Just as she finished talking about things, she stood up and said, "If you have nothing else, go ahead. Just come back in five days to get the incense. I'm busy, so I'll be leaving first."
Song Yun came in a hurry and left in a hurry. He Changzheng didn't even have time to say goodbye.
When He Changzheng left Zhengde Street, the gate of No. 8 next door was still half open. Song Guoliang stood at the door, watching the jeep gradually move away with a sinister look in his eyes.
The old woman poked her head out from beside Song Guoliang, glanced at the jeep that was driving out of Zhengde Street, and clicked her tongue twice. "This little bitch is really capable. Men in jeeps come to see her every few days. I wonder what shameful things she's doing."
Song Guoliang glared at the old woman with a fierce look, "Can you shut your mouth? You dare to say anything out loud? Because of your mouth, because of your behavior, I have even stopped working now. How dare you talk nonsense here? I can't afford to offend your son now. You'd better keep quiet, otherwise we will die together."
The old woman was frightened by her son's ferocious look and hurriedly walked away with her neck shrunk, not daring to provoke her son who was becoming increasingly gloomy and cold.
Her son would never talk to her like this before. Even if she deliberately found fault with his wife, he would stand on her side. Now he seemed like a different person. Sometimes when she saw her son's gloomy eyes, she felt a little scared and thought about leaving. But she was reluctant to leave such a big and small house and squeeze into the small, shabby house with her eldest son's family.
The door slammed shut, Song Guoliang went into the room, drank half a bowl of water, and then began to rummage through the drawers and cabinets looking for something.
I found a bunch of belongings I had saved up over the past few months, intending to use them to ask for favors and get back to work as soon as possible. I couldn't just sit at home like this forever and really lose my job as a committee member.
Looking at the pile of things scattered on the bed, Song Guoliang felt heartbroken. At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that once he resumed his work and regained power, he would never let the family next door go, especially the girl surnamed Song. Did he think that he could not get her just because he was in the military area? He could get her the same way he got her parents before.
Song Yun, who was making incense next door, sneezed and thought she was choked by the incense powder.
Two days later, Song Yun and Song Ziyi left Beijing and headed for Sichuan Province.
As soon as we entered the family compound, the aunties and grandmas who were chatting animatedly about the "intelligence war" suddenly stopped talking.
Aunt Xu was quite familiar with Song Yun, who had even treated her granddaughter. She was quite kind to her, so she took the initiative to greet her. Then, she lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Song, did you know that Captain Qi is here?"
Song Yun shook her head. "I don't know. Ziyi and I just came from Beijing. When did he come?"
Aunt Xu said, "He's been here a few days now," and her expression became a little strange. "A woman followed him here."
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