Chapter 251 Am I a troublemaker?
Ye Xiaomei thought about it and decided that she was just the owner of a dumpling shop.
Did she do anything to deserve her death? No.
The reason she went to the Tang family's house was to ask.
But in all likelihood, Tang Bushi had no idea there was a gun here.
Because, last time the door also fell down, and the latch was also broken, so how come there was no pistol with a hole in it coming out?
As soon as he walked out the door, Zhang Sanmao showed his ID: "Ye Xiaomei, we have a problem and need your help."
After saying that, eight people from the local police station came up and surrounded Ye Xiaomei.
Heizi was squeezed out of the crowd: "What are you doing? This is Captain Ma's wife, sister-in-law, Zhang Sanmao, you really like being a local law enforcer. Have you forgotten that you were nothing in the military communications department before, who promoted you to this position?"
Ye Xiaomei's heart sank, but Sanmao had her own duties.
Heizi has his own feelings. He shouted and the police motorcycle started.
She was escorted into the car like this, her face calm as the wind blew across her cheeks. What was going on? She felt like someone had set a trap for her.
A squeak.
The motorcycle stopped.
Ye Xiaomei was escorted by eight motorcycle police cars, with a brand new police car leading the way in front.
When I stopped and looked carefully, I saw a person blocking the way in front.
The headlights focused on the man. He was wearing a denim sleeveless vest and had a sturdy build, at least 1.9 meters tall. He was blocking the police car's path.
He was holding some ID in his hand, staring at the headlights without blinking, like a hawk.
With a squeak, all the brakes were applied.
Zhang Sanmao, who had entered the car in front, opened the door and got out. Facing the light, he seemed to have merged with that man.
Ye Xiaomei only saw Zhang Sanmao's figure and the fake Qijun who was blocking the way standing face to face.
Then he saluted with a standard military salute: "Got it." His voice was sonorous and powerful.
Then, Zhang Sanmao gave an order as if possessed by a ghost, to release Ye Xiaomei immediately.
At that moment, Ye Xiaomei's head buzzed.
She really hoped that person was Brother Ma, but he was not...
When Ye Xiaomei returned to her residence in a daze, she could only smile slightly when she saw her child.
But soon I couldn’t laugh anymore. Why?
This fake Ma Qijun actually has a military certificate?
What went wrong? Was his certificate also fake?
Ye Xiaomei was too confused to understand. She had to meet this man and ask him to get a divorce. She didn't believe that since military marriage divorce needed to be verified by the army, they wouldn't be able to find out that the documents were fake?
Ye Xiaomei didn't sleep all night and called Zhang Sanmao in the morning.
Ye Xiaomei hid in the corner and whispered, "Are you sure that person is Ma Qijun?"
"Sister-in-law, you're overthinking it. That man really is that person. He has been with me for eight years. I know every word he says and his military ID has been verified to be genuine."
Ye Xiaomei's head was buzzing and went blank.
Until the child is hungry and starts babbling.
Ye Xiaomei hung up the phone and held her baby to feed him.
If one was picked up, the other would start crying. No matter how careful she was, she would wake up the mother. She could only lie down and feed each of them.
Why? Ye Xiaomei began to doubt, was it wrong from the beginning? Was she overthinking?
There was a crackling sound.
"It's August 14th already. Time flies."
"Let me see if the baby has peed, hehe!"
Zhao Mei got up early before dawn. The more she looked at the two fat boys, the more she liked them. She quickly lifted their butts to take a look:
"Oh, you peed, there's a lot of urine, grandma will wash it for you."
Ye Xiaomei's nose suddenly felt sore: "Mom, let me wash it."
"Ah... That won't do. You need to get more rest." Zhao Mei pushed her daughter down and said, "You know, if you don't get enough rest, you won't have much milk. I fed you for a month and then I had no more milk. Hurry up and get more sleep."
Ye Xiaomei didn't want to sleep anymore.
The mother was changing the baby's diaper with great skill, with a smile on her tired face:
"Mom is an experienced person, so just listen to her."
Ye Xiaomei still sat up:
"Mom, what day is it today?"
"Fourteen, tomorrow is August fifteenth in the solar calendar." Zhao Mei said as she helped change the baby's diaper. She held the two transparent pink feet in her hands and muttered, "How can a baby be born without a banquet?"
Ye Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat.
Zhao Mei seemed to be making a veiled complaint. She held each of the children in her arms and teased their little noses and faces:
"Shuang, Qiang, look at your dad, this is nothing, he has forgotten about you, you could have been given a big red flower."
Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but frown, but when she relaxed her brows, her eyes suddenly lit up:
"Mom, wait for me to come back and go back home with me."
"Where are you going? And where is Qijun? What will it mean if we just go back?" Zhao Mei used to be very optimistic about her son-in-law Ma Qijun, but ever since she saw him with another woman on the street last time, she became impatient whenever she heard his name.
Although women in the countryside believe in following their husbands wherever they go, and it is normal to have some minor quarrels, as long as the man is still willing to go home and live a good life, it can be forgiven, but what about Ma Qijun?
"I'm just going to look for him. Don't keep sulking and hurting your body." How could Ye Xiaomei not hear it? She lied, "Brother Ma has a special mission. Sometimes he has to lead by example. Otherwise, how could he get tens of thousands of yuan in extra allowances for no reason?"
In fact, Ye Xiaomei was not quite sure whether it was an allowance from the man or some other bonus.
"If it's a mission, then it's understandable. Go ahead. I'll take care of the child."
When Ye Xiaomei arrived at the Tang family residence, several police motorcycles had just left.
In Tang Bushi's private residential area, there were several rough-looking men squatting in the yard. Some had stubble on their faces, while others were wearing tattered work clothes. Some were sleeping under a tree, while others were squatting in the shade of a corner smoking. There were six of them in total.
"Even if you don't come, I will have to send someone to invite you." Tang Buci snorted, and it can be seen that he was in a bad mood: "This is the first time in my life that I, Tang Buci, have been invited by the government to drink tea, and the drink was just boiled water."
"..." Ye Xiaomei was slightly startled. The official's actions were so fast: "Yesterday?"
"Yeah." Tang Bushi poured the tea slowly and leisurely, but this time he did not take the initiative to pour it for Ye Xiaomei.
Ye Xiaomei poured herself a glass: "You're out so soon?" Those were contraband items, and even if one was rich, one couldn't release them so easily.
Tang Buci spread his hands and said, "I left Li Yao there."
"..." Ahem: "You are the boss. Even if Li Yao is investigated, the boss behind the scenes should be extremely suspicious." You can't escape anyway.
Tang Buci straightened his back and looked at Ye Xiaomei righteously, his eyes shining with clear stars: "I can't drive with my legs like this, and the police have to be reasonable too."
Ye Xiaomei curled her lips. His leg was obviously healed. However, what he said made sense. He hadn't been out of the house for more than ten years, and he had never driven a car.
"So you really didn't send someone to do the pistol incident?"
Tang Bushi looked at Ye Xiaomei as if he had eaten a fly, with two big words written in his eyes - mentally retarded.
"Okay." Ye Xiaomei understood the look: "Actually, I also think it's not you, but who else could it be?" You know, she, Ye Xiaomei, was almost dragged into this.
Finally, the broken car door was taken away by the government for research, as it was considered evidence.
"I have never offended anyone in my business since I met you."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaomei was unhappy: "What do you mean?"
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