Chapter 286 Sure enough, there is something wrong with that girl



Chapter 286 Sure enough, there is something wrong with that girl

Wei Ye reached out and scratched his crew cut. Now that he knew the honor, he had nothing to hide.

"Beizi has two younger sisters, but they are not welcomed by the family. Beizi's mother always complains that there are two ungrateful little girls in the family, which always causes her and Beizi to quarrel. Over time, the two sisters naturally become more silent. Except for Beizi who cares about them, everyone else in the family likes boys."

"Children who have not been loved since childhood are like this. When they are bullied, they can only hide in a corner and cry, because they know that it is useless to make a fuss, and they will only get scolded in return."

Wei Ye thought about it, then suddenly slapped his thigh, his voice mixed with doubt: "Could that female comrade be Hu Yuer?"

There was a moment of silence in the office.

Wei Yebu's shocked face suddenly changed, and he said, "But I remember Hu Yuer moved to the county town when she was thirteen years old. Her parents were workers in a clothing factory."

"Hu Yuer was very kind to Beizi's two younger sisters. I know that once, Beizi's elder and younger sisters were bullied by other boys in the village, and it was Hu Yuer who chased those boys away."

Lu Xingchen and Jiang Wang looked at each other. What role did Hu Yuer play in this matter?

Jiang Zhizhi rode his bicycle back with Xueli. Along the way, he met Lu Xingchen and Jiang. He happily said, "Brother, come over for dinner tonight."

Jiang Wang smiled and responded happily, "How about calling Beizi?"

Knowing what his brother wanted to do, Jiang Zhizhi laughed again: "Okay."

The wild boar meat at home was made into jerky and placed in the small yard to dry. Jiang Zhizhi planned to divide it into five portions, one for himself, one for his brother, one for his parents, one for his aunt, and one for his in-laws.

Jiang Zhizhi made the remaining pounds of pork into brined pork, and they will have brined pork rice tonight.

Beizi came to Mr. Lu's house with a heavy heart, but when he saw the busy Mr. Lu and Brother Jiang Wang, his jaw hit the ground hard.

"Don't be so nervous." Wei Ye appeared from somewhere and patted Beizi on the shoulder. If he ignored the shock on his face, his words might be more convincing.

"It's time to eat. Come in and sit down."

"Wife, can I have a drink tonight?" Lu Xingchen still didn't dare to relax at all and had to report to his wife.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhizhi laughed softly.

Beizi and Wei Ye's backs suddenly stiffened, as if they had heard something terrible. Was Boss Lu, who seemed so cold and decisive in their eyes, actually so clingy in private?

The broth rice was simple and delicious. After a quick meal, Jiang Zhizhi pulled Xue Li into the house, leaving the space for the men.

"Come on, cheers!"

The men sitting in the main room were letting themselves go. Noticing that Beizi was in a bad mood, they simply got him drunk.

Beizi was dizzy and asked, "Boss Lu, Brother Wang, why did you...why did you believe it?"

Lu Xingchen snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm dead, or do you think I'm stupid? I don't trust the soldiers I led, so I go to trust the Wan family?"

Jiang Wang slapped the table and yelled, as if he wanted to eat him up: "What's the big deal? If you won't tell us, then we'll go check it out!"

"As long as it's not your fault, are you still worried that it won't stand up to investigation?"

"Even if you are the most powerful person, aren't you afraid of being investigated? If you are upright, you have nothing to fear. If you have never missed anything, why should you be afraid of others investigating you? If they are going to investigate, then both sides should be investigated, and they should be investigated thoroughly!"

Jiang Wang raised his head and drank half a bowl of wine. His charming face turned a little red. "I tell you, difficulties can be overcome if you hold on."

"As for what people outside are saying, don't worry about it!"

Beizi's nose suddenly turned red, and his expression flashed with disbelief, confusion, and then a bit of nervousness and helplessness.

Will it pass?

Will they all pass?

Wei Ye's blood boiled, and the words of Captain Lu and Deputy Captain Jiang were like a torrential rain, dripping heavily on his heart.

He supported Beizi as they walked back to the dormitory. The evening breeze blew gently, but it couldn't blow away the heat in his heart.

It's still like before, with brothers chatting excitedly next to each other. Will there be such days again?

Beizi drank too much and was already drowsy before he even reached the dormitory.

Wei Ye returned to the dormitory and put Beizi on the bed. He took off Beizi's shoes and socks with a look of disgust, and said with a stinky temper: "I really owe you. Smell your own stinky socks. Who do you want to suffocate to death?"

The only response he received was Beizi's snoring.

Wei Ye ignored him and quickly washed off the smell of alcohol on his body, otherwise Captain Lu and Deputy Captain Jiang would not be as easy to talk to tomorrow as they were tonight, and he would have to run a full lap as punished.

After finishing, Wei Ye lay on the single bed with his hands behind his head. Although he felt sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep.

Hu Yuer, is it true that Beizi is doing this for Hu Yuer?

Growing up together as childhood sweethearts, Beizi has always been grateful to Hu Yuer for helping his older and younger sisters. If something happens to Hu Yuer now, given Beizi's protective nature, it's hard to say whether he will help her out.

With the new clues, Lu Xingchen was visibly happy. Sure enough, this was not just their imagination.

Jiang Wang shook his head, picked up a wooden bucket casually, filled it with water and washed himself clean. He really couldn't hold on any longer, so he went straight into the next room and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Lu Xingchen took a quick combat bath and hugged Jiang Zhizhi to share the news of the night.

Jiang Zhizhi raised his head in surprise, and rubbed his hairy head against the man's chin, causing him to feel itchy.

"I saw Beizi today, too. He was at the gate next to the sentry post. He was talking to a girl. I only heard Beizi say, 'Let's go.'"

"Sure enough, that girl...Is she the answer?"

Lu Xingchen plans to find the girl tomorrow. The answer may be with her.

Jiang Zhizhi smiled and coaxed: "I saw you went there, and before you even said a word, you scared people away."

Lu Xingchen snorted, stretched out his hand and interlocked his fingers with hers, wanting to get closer to her, even closer, "Then what do I say, my wife?"

"Girls are more likely to talk about certain topics. I'll go with you tomorrow. You guys just wait outside."

Jiang Zhizhi couldn't help but think of the time before he crossed into the book, when the special forces also encountered such a mission. The victim was a young girl, but she resisted the sight of a man and was unwilling to speak no matter what. It was not until she was replaced by a female psychological counselor that she slowly relaxed her guard.

Jiang Zhizhi was not sure whether Hu Yuer mentioned by Wei Ye was in the same situation.

But this was the 1970s, when society was relatively traditional. If a girl's reputation was damaged, it would affect her whole life. Even if she tried very hard to clarify, rumors were like knives that could stab a person to death.

Jiang Zhizhi understood this and wanted to go along.

The next day, Lu Xingchen took half a day off, holding the note with the address provided by Wei Ye, and rode his bicycle to the family area of ​​the clothing factory with Jiang Zhizhi.

Hu Yuer's face became paler and paler. She had lost a lot of weight in the past few days. She was barely able to hold on.

"Yu'er, cheer up, don't scare Mom!"

Mother Hu's eyes were filled with tears, but she finally held them back because she was afraid something might happen to her daughter!

Hu Yuer's eyes became blurry, and her heart ached with pain. She felt sorry for her mother who loved her, and she felt even more sorry for him...

"Knock knock knock, is anyone home?"


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