Chapter 48 Liu Fumei
◎Give my son back to me!◎
There was silence in the interrogation room.
Everyone's heart was beating rapidly.
It's so scary.
As the leader of the public security system, he knowingly broke the law, committed corruption and perverted the law, and threw the eight words of police duties: "justice, fairness, law, and conscience" behind his back.
Instigating others to commit murder and murder your own daughter!
Even though she was not his biological daughter, she was still his daughter whom he had raised for twenty years and who respectfully called him "Dad". How could he be so cruel as to do this to her?
Xu Songling felt uncomfortable at the moment. Whenever he thought about Wu Jianshe leading a team to the Municipal Bureau's Serious Crime Unit to inquire about the progress of the case and demanded that the suspect be arrested as soon as possible, he felt that the words "people's police" were tarnished.
The people's police guard the masses, bring peace and build a clean land. But what about the armed construction? They endanger the masses, destroy peace, and destroy the clean land. They reach their hands into the prisons, provide a comfortable environment for criminals, and arbitrarily reduce sentences. Such people simply deserve to be killed!
Ke Zhihui finally reacted and struggled madly. Her hands were handcuffed to the armrests of the iron chair and she could not move them much. During the struggle, the handcuffs collided with the iron chair and made a loud noise.
"Bang! Bang!" The sound echoed in the empty interrogation room. The chaotic rhythm showed Ke Zhihui's panic after the truth was exposed.
She began to scream: "No, no, I didn't say anything. No one ordered me to do this. I was just crazy. I couldn't stand Zhou Rulan and wanted to hit her to death. You can arrest me and sentence me. I didn't say anything! I didn't say anything!"
[I can't let the police suspect Wu Jianshe, absolutely not! He is a big leader of the Public Security Bureau, he has many people under him, and my son is in the prison under his direct supervision. If they knew that I had betrayed him, my son would definitely be killed by someone he sent. I only have this one son, I only have this one son! He is my life, I absolutely can't let the police know that it was Wu Jianshe who ordered me to kill people.]
Zhao Xiangwan quietly watched her vent her emotions.
Zhao Xiangwan did not move, and neither did the other police officers in the interrogation room.
After a few minutes, Ke Zhihui was exhausted from shouting and screaming, and almost exhausted. She finally collapsed in the chair, gasping for breath.
Zhao Xiangwan said calmly: "Everyone in our interrogation room knows that it was you who accused Wu Jianshe of forcing you to murder Zhou Rulan."
Xu Songling understood, raised his hand, clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, and coughed: "Xiao Zhu, have you finished taking notes?"
Zhu Feipeng nodded immediately and waved the notebook in his hand: "Remember this. Ke Zhihui just admitted that Wu Jianshe forced her to commit the crime."
Zhou Rulan glanced at Zhao Xiangwan and nodded gently: "Yes, I heard it very clearly. Ke Zhihui admitted her guilt with a good attitude and said that someone was behind her, so she should be able to get a reduced sentence."
When Ke Zhihui thought of Wu Jianshe's methods, she was terrified and said in a hoarse voice: "No, no, no, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything."
Zhao Xiangwan raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you say anything?"
Ke Zhihui was completely confused by her interrogation and could not help but answer her questions: "Wu Jianshe ordered me to drive the car and hit Zhou Rulan."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded and smiled, leaning back: "Yes, that's what you said just now. Officer Zhu, please write it down."
Ke Zhihui shook her head vigorously until everything in front of her eyes was blurry: "No, no, no, I mean, I didn't say that."
Zhu Feipeng stopped writing, looked up and asked, "What did you not say?"
This time Ke Zhihui learned her lesson and kept silent.
Zhao Xiangwan looked at Ke Zhihui with a lightning-like gaze, and spoke slowly and clearly: "We will submit this transcript to the provincial department, and Wu Jianshe will also see it. We have no control over how his people in prison will deal with Lu Tianci."
These words touched Ke Zhihui's heart.
Her life was smooth sailing. She was carefully raised by her parents, married a husband who was a little older but cared for her and made a lot of money. She wore gold and silver and drove a luxury car. Everything was good.
The only thing that tortured her was having a son like Lu Tianci.
The son she carried for ten months in the womb, the child she raised with all her heart and soul, from babbling to toddling, to young and ambitious, and suave. This was her life's work and her greatest pride. How could she let him suffer in jail for hitting someone to death?
Ke Zhihui is willing to give everything just for her son's safe return.
She dares to do it even if it means killing people.
But she was afraid, she was afraid that her son would have an accident.
If Wu Jianshe knew that she had betrayed him and exposed him, he would only need one phone call to take revenge on him without waiting for Wu Jianshe to step down.
Ke Zhihui knows Wu Jianshe's methods too well. If he wants, Lu Tianci will definitely not survive!
Cold sweat flowed from the top of his head, dripping onto Ke Zhihui's thighs.
Her head rose inch by inch until it was level with Zhao Xiangwan's line of sight. Ke Zhihui swallowed hard and had to admit that facing the extremely sharp-eyed Zhao Xiangwan, the only way to find a ray of hope for her son and herself was to lower her posture and actively cooperate.
"I, what should I do?" Ke Zhihui tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of pleading.
Seeing Ke Zhihui tilt her head, revealing the throat, which represents the vital point of the human body, Zhao Xiangwan knew that she had surrendered.
Zhao Xiangwan's voice was calm and firm: "Tell the truth."
The power of one person may be weak, but if everyone works together, they will be able to fight Wu Jianshe to the end.
After a fierce ideological struggle, Ke Zhihui finally began to tell the truth.
As Ke Zhihui tells the story, Wu Jianshe's huge network of evil relationships finally reveals the tip of the iceberg.
Police stations, prisons, drug rehabilitation centers...
The more he listened, the more frightened he became; Xu Songling felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
As soon as the interrogation was over, Xu Songling went directly to Deputy Director Peng Kang's office to report. The two of them closed the door and discussed that there were too many people involved in the case and the circumstances were too serious, so no news could leak out. With Wu Jianshe's power, if he was not careful enough to notice something was wrong, not only would the evidence be quickly eliminated, but everyone present would be in danger.
Zhao Xiangwan sent Zhou Rulan back.
The two of them walked in silence along the long corridor from the interrogation room until they stood at the door of the Municipal Bureau building. Zhou Rulan stopped and looked up at Zhao Xiangwan, her voice a little hoarse: "I, I don't know..."
Zhao Xiangwan comforted her softly: "Sister Rulan, don't think too much. This is not your fault."
Not to mention that Zhou Rulan didn't know, didn't so many colleagues and leaders in the provincial department think that Wu Jianshe was honest and law-abiding?
Zhou Rulan felt extremely heavy in her heart.
The stepfather whom she had respected for more than a decade was an unforgivable criminal, and the Deputy Director Wu, whom she was proud of, was a corrupt official who betrayed his police duties. Even though she was mentally prepared and even though she had deep doubts in her heart, she still found it emotionally difficult to accept when she heard it with her own ears and understood it so clearly.
At this moment, she suddenly understood her mother's hardships.
My mother is a kind and gentle person who cares for the weak, hates evil, and is proud of being a police officer. But what about Wu Jianshe? He is insidious, cunning, greedy and shameless, and he holds up an umbrella for criminals. As Wu Jianshe's bedmate, she must be very helpless, right?
Thinking of the suffering her mother had endured in her marriage for nearly twenty years, Zhou Rulan felt heartbroken.
Zhao Xiangwan heard Zhou Rulan's thoughts and felt sorry for Miao Hui. Miao Hui and Wu Jianshe, one white, one black, one sunny, one dark, two people with completely different values, have been husband and wife for such a long time. It must be said that Wu Jianshe is too good at pretending.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere was somewhat stagnant for a moment.
Zhou Rulan perked up and smiled: "Xiang Wan, thank you very much. If you were not in charge of the interrogation today, I'm afraid Ke Zhihui would not say anything."
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "You're welcome."
Zhou Rulan was a reserved person. She looked at Zhao Xiangwan deeply, her eyes full of gratitude and trust. In her heart, she already regarded this classmate of her sister as a close friend.
Zhou Rulan: "Just send me here. I'll ask Officer He to come back after I go back to the hospital." Miao Hui is now unconscious and cannot be left alone. Zhou Rulan came to the Municipal Bureau in the afternoon to identify her, and the Serious Crime Unit arranged for He Mingyu to take over.
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Okay." The one who did the best job of taking notes was He Mingyu. When she came back, Zhu Feipeng's workload would be reduced.
As the two were about to say goodbye, Xu Songling hurried over, looking somewhat excited: "Here you are, here you are."
Zhou Rulan looked at Xu Songling in confusion: "What's coming?"
Zhao Xiangwan knew the whole story. He looked around, leaned close to Zhou Rulan's ear, and whispered, "Let's go back to the office and talk about it."
In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Wu Ruxin found a way to get the hair of Wu Jianshe and Wu Rulie, put it in an evidence bag and gave it to Zhao Xiangwan, who then took it back to the Municipal Bureau and gave it to Xu Songling.
Xu Songling contacted his comrades in Liaoning Province and sent Zhu Feipeng to the Liaoning Criminal Technology Center for testing, which was then sent back to the Serious Crime Unit of the Xing City Public Security Bureau by registered mail.
Only Wu Ruxin, Zhao Xiangwan, Xu Songling, and Zhu Feipeng knew the whole process, and they never asked anyone else to do it. Wu Jianzhai had many informants in the provincial and municipal bureaus, and if he found any clues, I'm afraid this matter would fail.
Zhou Rulan turned back again, and Xu Songling took her back to his independent office and locked the door solemnly, which made Zhou Rulan a little nervous. She could only find a little comfort by getting close to Zhao Xiangwan.
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Captain Xu, what's the result?"
Xu Songling took out a registered letter from the post office from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Rulan: "Take a look at it yourself."
The second time she opened the paternity assessment report, Zhou Rulan had experienced and skillfully turned to the last page to look at the results directly.
——Support Wu Jianshe as Wu Rulie's biological father
Zhou Rulan's face darkened when she saw the last line of words at the end of the report. Her hands began to tremble, and she could hardly hold the thin pages of paper.
Sure enough! Sure enough!
All suspicions were confirmed.
Wu Rulie is really his father's illegitimate son!
All my mother’s efforts and hard work over the years have been in vain!
Zhao Xiangwan glanced at Zhou Rulan, worried that she couldn't hold on.
There was a hint of toughness in Zhou Rulan's brows: "I'm fine." A lot of things happened at home during this period of time, and she was forced to face all the ups and downs and continue to grow.
Xu Songling's voice was a little colder. "Under the supervision of the organization, Wu Jianshe dared to falsify and tamper with the paternity assessment report. This shows how strong his psychological quality is and how sophisticated his methods are. Don't make it public yet. Let's make the move after we have made arrangements."
Zhou Rulan's shaking hands gradually calmed down, and she nodded with a stiff face.
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Everything was the same as before. Wu Jianshe went to work during the day and visited Miao Hui in the hospital at night. His two daughters were very respectful when they saw him, which made him feel very happy.
Wu Ruxin did not mention the words to keep Zhou Rulan, and was still the same as before, like a well-behaved little quail. In the past, she was well taken care of by Miao Hui, with everything provided for her. Now she has learned to take care of others, helping her mother turn over and wipe her body every day, and also caring about her father's gray hair.
Zhou Rulan apologized to him solemnly, with a sincere and upright attitude: "Dad, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me. Don't worry, I will keep my word and admit defeat. The transfer report has been submitted, and I will leave Xing City after my mother's condition stabilizes."
The stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time fell to the ground, and Wu Jianshe felt that the current life was what he wanted. Miao Hui was in a coma, so he didn't need to pretend to be noble and affectionate in front of her. Zhou Rulan was about to leave Xing City, so he didn't need to see that face that looked like Zhou Jiangyong hanging in front of him anymore.
One of his own children is well-behaved and sensible, while the other is smart and studious. Both will be helpful to his career in the future. How perfect!
In the early morning of summer, the weather is cool and the breeze brings bursts of floral fragrance.
The family area and office area of the Provincial Public Security Department are separated by only a street. Wu Jianshe walked out of the family compound, nodded and greeted the guards, then slowly walked towards the provincial department office area.
Wu Jianshe has a good habit of arriving at the office half an hour early every day. People say he is dedicated to his job, but only he knows that he does this to avoid having to constantly greet his colleagues on the way to work.
Just as he crossed the street, a middle-aged woman with a haggard look and rustic clothes suddenly appeared from the gate of the provincial government. She knelt down in front of Wu Jianshe and kowtowed desperately: "Leader, leader, please give my son back to me!"
Wu Jianshe stopped and looked at the woman in front of him with a frown.
It was a hot summer day. She wore a long-sleeved blue cloth gown with a slanting collar, black trousers, and a pair of old cloth shoes. Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her forehead, making her look very wolfish.
As the leader of the provincial government, Wu Jianshe occasionally encounters people who come to his workplace to appeal for justice. He gently says, "If you have any questions, go to the Provincial Government's Letters and Visits Office..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the woman had already climbed up his trouser legs and begged, "You are a great leader, why did you take my son away? Give my son back to me."
Wu Jianshe felt a little confused and wanted to kick the crazy woman away, but he saw two colleagues in uniform approaching him, so he had to bend down patiently: "What son? If you lost your son, just go to the police station and report it. If you have any grievances, just go to the petition office. Making trouble here will not solve the problem at all."
The guard also noticed something was wrong and ran over quickly, trying to pull the woman up from the ground.
When the woman saw that there were many people around her, she suddenly burst into a loud cry: "Don't send me away, I'm looking for you! You took my son away, give him back to me -"
Wu Jianshe felt something was wrong and looked at it again, trying to search for the face in his mind.
Rustic dress, gray hair, sad eyes, honest look - when had I ever seen such a woman? And she had even robbed her son?
Wu Jianshe suddenly took a breath and stared at the woman. A name he had never expected popped into his mind: Liu Fumei?
Liu Fumei, wife of comrade-in-arms Meng Wei.
We haven't seen each other for fifteen years. How did she find her way here?
Liu Fumei knelt on the ground, grabbed Wu Jianshe's trouser legs, raised her head, and her eyes were full of tears: "Leader, leader, you took my son away for fifteen years, please give him back to me. My family was in trouble at the time, Meng Wei had just left, and I couldn't raise two children by myself, so I had to give Ermao to you to raise. You clearly promised to take Ermao away when you promised to bring him back every year to burn incense for Meng Wei and let him meet the two brothers Damao, but... you left for fifteen years, and there was no news at all, please give my Ermao back to me!"
His heart was beating like a drum, and Wu Jianshe realized the seriousness of the problem.
Wang Qingquan has been targeting him because Miao Hui jumped off the building. Zhou Rulan reported him. He and Wu Rulie's paternity test has just been completed. After much difficulty, the paternity test passed smoothly and Ke Zhihui took all the blame. Now Liu Fumei makes a scene. What should he do if he is noticed by the leaders?
Wu Jianshe tried to force out a gentle smile, bent down and held Liu Fumei's arm, his attitude was friendly and close: "I didn't recognize you just now, I didn't expect it was my sister-in-law. So, you get up first, I'll take you to the guesthouse to settle down, and we'll talk slowly about anything. Ermao is in high school, and because he is studying in a boarding school, he can only come to see you on weekends. Don't worry, I didn't handle this matter well, you get up first."
But Liu Fumei refused to get up. She turned around and shouted, "Da Mao, Da Mao, come and kowtow to your Uncle Wu and ask him to return your brother to us!"
A thin young man with dark skin, thin eyebrows and eyes came running towards them with luggage on his back. Wu Jianshe looked up and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
This young man is Meng Tiansheng, the eldest son of his comrade-in-arms Meng Wei. His nickname is Damao, and he is a twin of Ermao, whom Liu Fumei mentions.
If Meng Tiansheng and Wu Rulie were in the same frame, there would be no need for a parent-child identification, as anyone could tell that they were not real brothers.
Meng Tiansheng had a long face, single eyelids, a flat nose, and thin lips;
Wu Rulie has a square face, double eyelids, a high nose bridge and thick lips.
Twin brothers who looked exactly the same when they were children shouldn't look so different even if they were separated for fifteen years, right?
Wu Jianshe claimed that he adopted an orphan of his comrade-in-arms. Now the orphan is right in front of him. He is a twin of Wu Rulie, but they look nothing alike. How do you explain this?
Wu Jianshe felt an unprecedented sense of panic. He narrowed his eyes, smiled, and patted Meng Tiansheng on the shoulder as he ran up to him: "Da Mao has grown so tall? That's great. Did you just get off the train? Haven't had breakfast yet? Come on, uncle will take you to eat something."
Meng Tiansheng was not used to Wu Jianshe's closeness, so he took a step back and pursed his lips: "I want to see my brother."
Wu Jianshe once again bent down and helped Liu Fumei up: "I live here, don't worry, I can't run away. Come on, follow me."
Liu Fumei refused to go with him, and said stubbornly: "I won't go with you. I don't trust you! You said so many nice things when you took Ermao away, but you never came back after you left. You didn't even send me a letter. Fifteen years! I haven't seen Ermao for fifteen years. He's my son!"
It was rush hour, and Wu Jianshe had left half an hour earlier, but he didn't expect to be entangled by Liu Fumei. Feeling more and more people around him, Wu Jianshe began to feel anxious. He looked around and called a person he trusted: "Lao Luo, take these two people to the guesthouse and treat them well."
The person who was called out was Luo Zhiyou, deputy director of the provincial department's office. He walked out of the crowd with a big smile on his face, and half-forced Meng Tiansheng to take the bag from him, laughing: "Come on, I'll take you to get settled first. Our Director Wu has a very important meeting this morning. If we delay the important matter of the Public Security Department, the two of us can't bear the responsibility, right?"
Liu Fumei's courage, which she had finally gathered up, was frightened away by the words "delaying the important work of the Public Security Bureau". She hunched her shoulders and said nervously, "I'm not making trouble, I'm not making trouble, I just want to see my son."
Meng Tiansheng had been living in the countryside and was an honest child. When his luggage was suddenly stolen, he was nervous and wanted to take it back. He bravely shouted, "Why did you steal my things? Give them back to me! We didn't cause any trouble. Uncle Wu was my father's comrade-in-arms and adopted my brother. We just came here to see my brother."
Anyone who has worked in the provincial department for a period of time knows the story of Wu Jianshe adopting the orphans of his comrades, and when they heard this, they started talking about it.
"Oh, it turns out that it's Rulie's family that came to visit."
"Strange, when the provincial department commended Deputy Director Wu, I remember the internal report said that he was an orphan of a comrade-in-arms, and his family refused to raise him, so he was taken home to be raised. I have never met Ru Lie's family in all these years, why did his mother and brother suddenly appear now?"
"Isn't it? From their tone, it seems that when Deputy Director Wu took the child away, he promised to go back to his hometown once a year, but he broke his promise. If this is the case, Deputy Director Wu is not being honest."
"Isn't this stealing the child? He and Miao Hui already have children, why would they steal someone else's?"
The sound of people's discussions reached Wu Jianshe's ears, and his face became darker and darker.
The rural mother and son in front of him had a kind of stubbornness unique to rural people, which made him feel difficult. If they were just causing trouble, he could ask the guards to drive them away, but they were the wives and children of his comrades, and his long-standing "righteous" personality forced him to face them with enthusiasm and patience.
Wu Jianshe coughed, motioned Luo Zhiyou to return the luggage to Meng Tiansheng, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll take you to see Ermao now, okay?"
Liu Fumei was a little tempted, but she seemed to have thought of something and shook her head: "No, I will wait here. This is the Public Security Bureau, the most fair and powerful place, I will wait here. Bring Ermao here for me to see, I will meet my son here."
Wu Jianshe didn't expect Liu Fumei to be so stubborn. He felt a headache and raised his head to rub his eyebrows.
Several of his men came over and tried to persuade Liu Fumei and her son, but they were all rejected by the determined Liu Fumei. She even sat down on the ground and cried out in pain.
"I want to see my son! I want to see my son! Wu Jianshe is a great leader, and we country folk cannot defeat him. I will wait here. Go and bring my son Ermao over here."
How could Wu Jianshe dare to bring Wu Rulie here? Identical twin brothers, even if they haven't seen each other for fifteen years, they won't grow out of shape, right? When the "two brothers" are in the same frame, the lie is immediately exposed.
He secretly gritted his teeth, wishing he could strangle Liu Fumei and her son to death, but in front of everyone, he could do nothing but comfort them with a bitter face: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll go to the boarding school to pick up the children. Why do you have to wait at the gate of the provincial government? This will damage the image of the Public Security Bureau, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice rang out from the crowd: "If you trust me, why don't you go to my office and wait?"
Wu Jianshe turned around and met a pair of cautious eyes. It was Wang Qingquan.
Why is he everywhere? Wu Jianshe's eyes darkened and he forced a smile, "Deputy Director Wang, you are a very busy man. This is my family affair, so I won't bother you."
Wang Qingquan smiled slightly: "Deputy Director Wu has a lot of household affairs recently. Since I have taken care of it once, I am not afraid of taking care of it again."
After that, Wang Qingquan walked up to Liu Fumei and introduced himself, "Hello, comrade. I am Wang Qingquan, the head of the Discipline Inspection and Supervision Group, responsible for the discipline and work style of leading cadres. If you have any problems, report to me and I will definitely take care of it for you."
Liu Fumei looked at her son.
Meng Tiansheng nodded.
Liu Fumei then bowed with relief: "Hello, Leader Wang, I am Liu Fumei. Wu Jianshe took my little son away fifteen years ago. I came here this time just to see my biological son."
Wang Qingquan nodded: "It is natural for blood relatives to see each other after being separated for fifteen years." He looked at Meng Tiansheng again, "What is this?"
Liu Fumei pulled her son to her side and said, "This is my eldest son, Meng Tiansheng. He is a twin of the youngest son that Wu Jianshe took away. The two brothers look exactly the same."
As soon as the words "exactly the same" were uttered, colleagues nearby who had seen Wu Rulie before uttered "Oh" at the same time, which was very meaningful.
"No way? I watched Wu Rulie grow up. He's tall, handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. How can they be similar?"
"Didn't Deputy Director Wu say that Wu Rulie is the orphan of a comrade-in-arms? Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"Be careful with your words, be careful with your words."
Hearing the buzz of discussion around him, Wu Jianshe, who loves his reputation, looked gloomy.
, I was extremely anxious. What went wrong? Why did this happen?
Zhou Rulan reported that he could arrange things meticulously, and as long as it could be manipulated, Wu Jianshe was adept at it, and a forged paternity appraisal report could shut Zhou Rulan and Wang Xiaoquan up.
However, Liu Fumei's chaos did not care about her image, science, or evidence at all. She stubbornly dragged Meng Tiansheng to the door of the provincial government, making him kneel and make a fuss, completely catching Wu Jianshe off guard.
This is what it feels like to beat your old master to death with random punches.
Wang Qingquan looked at Liu Fumei's haggard face and sighed, "But Deputy Director Wu told everyone that you can't afford to raise the child, so you voluntarily gave up the right to raise the child."
Liu Fumei shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, although the countryside is poor, no family is willing to give their son away. If Wu Jianshe hadn't said that he would bring Ermao back to the grave every year, I would definitely not agree to let him take Ermao away."
Wu Jianshe, who was listening nearby, became furious and shouted, "Liu Fumei, you must be responsible for what you say!" It was Liu Fumei who clearly begged him, saying that she could not raise two children at the same time and that Ermao was weak and might not survive, otherwise he would never have thought of using someone else as a substitute!
After being injured, his comrade Meng Wei was discharged from the army and returned to his hometown to work in the countryside. Meng Wei had saved Wu Jianshe's life on the battlefield and sent him a letter before he became seriously ill, hoping that he could take care of the family. Wu Jianshe didn't want to go at first, but the letter was seen by Miao Hui, who was kind-hearted and urged him to go. In order to maintain his image in front of his wife, Wu Jianshe was forced to take leave and go to the northwestern Hubei countryside thousands of miles away.
They took the train, then the bus, then the ferry, and finally walked for more than ten miles on the mountain road, where transportation was very inconvenient. When Wu Jianshe finally arrived, Meng Wei had passed away, leaving behind Liu Fumei and two sons who were just one month old.
Mengjia Village is located in a remote area, the land is barren, and the villagers live a hard life. Liu Fumei's husband died, and she was heartbroken. She had no milk, and her two sons were not full. They were so hungry that they were pale and thin, and their voices were hoarse from crying. If it weren't for the villagers who gave them some rice soup from time to time, they would have starved to death.
When Liu Fumei saw Wu Jianshe, she saw that he had a righteous face and was her husband's comrade-in-arms. She had no doubts at all and begged him to take one of their sons away, otherwise both of them would not survive.
Seeing the baby crying in front of him, Wu Jianshe suddenly remembered that his lover Yun Liya had just given birth to a son. An idea suddenly occurred to him - Yun Liya was still studying and was very lively. It was already the limit for him to coax her into giving birth to a baby. She would never raise a child with peace of mind. It would be better to take the son home and give him to Miao Hui to raise, pretending that he was an orphan of a comrade-in-arms. Miao Hui was kind-hearted and would definitely do her best.
When Yun Liya finishes her studies and settles down in the future, they can meet each other. That would be perfect.
As for how to deal with this idiot in front of him, Wu Jianshe sneered and said sorry. There are so many orphanages, he can just find one to send him to.
So what if the child was changed? A country woman like Liu Fumei had never left the town in her life, so where could she find herself?
With this idea in mind, Wu Jianshe agreed and coaxed Liu Fumei with a few words. Going back to the village every year to visit Meng Wei's grave? What a joke, this place is thousands of miles away from Xing City, and transportation is inconvenient. Who would come back every year?
In order to sever the relationship, Wu Jianshe did not tell anyone his surname or even his workplace. The villagers were honest and simple, and Liu Fumei was at a low point in her life, so they handed Ermao to Wu Jianshe without asking any questions.
Wu Jianshe, who believed that the world was too far away and that he would never see Ermao again, left with Ermao in his arms. After arriving in Zhushi, he met his lover Yun Liya. After the two discussed it, Yun Liya readily agreed. She took her son from the nanny and threw him to Wu Jianshe, saying with a hint of disdain, "Thank God, take him away quickly."
At that time, Yun Liya was 20 years old and was still studying at Zhushi Accounting School. She had given birth to a son after taking a half-year break. She was already very upset. When she heard Wu Jianshi say that she could take him back to raise him, she didn't feel any reluctance at all and happily gave him to him. After all, he was Wu Jianshi's biological son, and he would definitely not abuse him. I heard that Miao Hui was a very good mother and had experience in raising two daughters, so let her raise him.
Although Yun Liya is young, she is actually very purposeful. She hooked up with Wu Jianshe because he is rich and powerful, and can help her get rid of her poor family and get better resources. She thinks it is worth it to give him a son in exchange for the opportunity to study abroad.
Wu Jianshe took Wu Rulie back home, while poor Ermao was sent to an orphanage on the outskirts of Zhu City.
Now Liu Fumei suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wu Jianshe felt as if a huge net was covering him.
——She was a rural woman who didn’t even know her own name or where she worked. How could she have the ability to accurately find the Public Security Bureau of Xing City Province?
——How did she know to bring Damao here and stand at the gate of the provincial government office to protest her injustice?
——How come Wang Qingquan showed up at the right time and was willing to take charge of this mess?
Thinking of Zhou Rulan's report and Wang Qingquan forcing him to conduct a paternity test, Wu Jianshe's face changed and he said gloomily, "Old Wang, this is my family affair, don't interfere."
Wang Qingquan sneered: "Family affair? I think this is no longer a family affair!" When Wu Jianshe raised his comrade's orphan, the incident was reported by reporters. The province awarded him a certificate of a good policeman, and everyone praised him. Now the truth has come to light. How can Wu Jianshe deserve the title of "good policeman"!
Before Wu Jianshe could say anything else, Wang Qingquan called over two of his men: "Take the letter of introduction and go to the boarding school to pick up Wu Rulie and have him come... to recognize him as your father!"
Wang Qingquan hammered the word "recognize" word by word, like a heavy hammer, hitting Wu Jianshe's soul hard.
Seeing that he could not escape, Wu Jianshe lowered his head and remained silent, thinking quickly of a countermeasure in his mind.
Wang Qingquan took the lead and said, "Deputy Director Wu, let's go!"
Wu Jianshe had no choice but to keep up.
Liu Fumei and Meng Tiansheng followed them and walked into the gate of the Provincial Public Security Bureau.
The rest of the onlookers stared with wide eyes and whispered to each other. Even after entering the office, they were still discussing the main figure of this matter - Wu Jianshe.
"I heard that the family gave birth to twins, and one of them was given to Deputy Director Wu. Is that true?"
"Twins? I saw the older one, and he doesn't look like Wu Rulie at all."
"Could it be fraternal twins?"
"No, no, I heard from that woman that they looked exactly the same when they were little. Even if they grew up in different environments, their genes can't change, so they can't be that different."
"I see that Wu Rulie's child looks about 60% similar to Deputy Director Wu. Maybe he is his illegitimate child!"
"Bringing a bastard home and pretending he's the orphan of a comrade, bah!"
At this point, who still cares about paternity identification? A face is the best evidence!
Good news never travels far, but bad news travels far and wide.
Liu Fumei made a fuss at the gate of the provincial government early in the morning, and the news that she was madly looking for Wu Jianshe to give birth to his son spread like wildfire.
Wu Ruxin also received the news and hurriedly found Zhou Rulan who was accompanying him in the hospital: "Sister, Rulie's family is here to see you."
Zhou Rulan smiled: "Are you really here? That's great."
Wu Ruxin looked at her thoughtfully: "Sister, did you ask someone to find him?"
Zhou Rulan shook her head: "I don't have that much energy."
Zhou Rulan followed the advice of Zhao Xiangwan and Xu Songling and chose to endure it. At the same time, she also told Wu Ruxin, who knew the inside story, to keep silent. But both sisters knew that there was an undercurrent beneath the calm river surface.
Now, it should be Wang Xiaoquan's turn to take action.
Zhou Rulan was a little excited and whispered to Wu Ruxin, "I'll stay here to look after Mom. Go take a look and tell me if you find anything."
It's great that someone finally took off Wu Jianshe's hypocritical face.
Wu Ruxin understood her sister's thoughts and pulled her up: "Sister, you must be tired after watching all night, let me do it. You go and ask around, don't let others ruin mom's reputation."
After her mother committed suicide by jumping off a building and her father abandoned the family, Wu Ruxin suddenly grew up.
She used to think her father was like a little quail, but now she dared to pretend to care about his white hair, quietly pulling out a few strands and hiding them in her palm;
In the past, she was always jealous of her sister, thinking that her sister's clothes were prettier, her appearance was more pleasing, and her mother liked her sister more. Now, she understands Zhou Rulan's fragility and difficulties, and is willing to fight side by side with her.
Zhou Rulan looked at her deeply, feeling relieved: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
It was too hot in the summer, and the plaster cast was too stuffy, which could easily cause skin inflammation. The doctor removed the plaster on Zhou Rulan's right hand, put on a splint, and hung a bandage around her neck, making it a little inconvenient for her to move.
As soon as I walked to the door of the provincial government, several acquaintances asked me with concern: "Rulan, what happened to your hand?"
Zhou Rulan smiled and replied: "I fell and broke my hand, but I'm fine."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhou Rulan went straight to Wang Xiaoquan's office.
As soon as I got closer, I heard a heart-wrenching cry from inside: "Wu Jianshe, you are not a human—"
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