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Jiang Jingyan took Chen Qing back to the house in the south.
She was extremely nervous and her emotions fluctuated so much that she almost lost the baby. After leaving the hospital, she slept for a day and a night.
The Tang family took good care of him, but even so, Jiang Jingyan refused to leave.
On the third day after Meng Hongwen was arrested, Chen Qing woke up.
The white gauze curtains could not block the scorching evening heat. Jiang Jingyan leaned against the head of the bed, hugging her, his eyes bloodshot and half his face covered with stubble.
"Are you feeling unwell?" His voice was low and hoarse.
Chen Qing's lips moved silently, and she stretched out her hands to trace his eyebrows and eyes over and over again, her tears completely uncontrollable.
She understands the pain and suffering of separation in life and death better than anyone else.
I don't want to do it again.
Jiang Jingyan kissed her fingers, his eyelids trembling slightly, "I came back alive. It's my fault. I thought leaving you at the Tang family would be safe."
Chen Qing held his face with both hands, and the rough touch made his palms itchy.
She pulled back and said in a muffled voice, "The old man wouldn't see me, and my aunt kept it a secret. I guessed something had happened to you."
The man chuckled, "If I had known you were so smart, I should have sent you to Mrs. Luo. At least you would be afraid of her and wouldn't dare to have any random thoughts."
Chen Qing completely relaxed and leaned against his chest, "What date is it? Is Mr. Xiao's wedding over?"
"The one in the south is done. I'll go back to Guan's house the day after tomorrow for another one."
The Tang family moved a few years ago because they had lost most of their power in the north and returned to the south to bide their time.
With the marriage between the two families, Tang Xiaoming's focus in the future will still be on the north, so the scale of this wedding can be as large as possible.
She was silent for a few seconds. "I don't want to go. Sister Meng lost her child to save me. If I go, I will be so heartless."
Jiang Jingyan nodded, indulging her temper and not mentioning Guan Zhijin's single-handed fight against the Yan family.
Too much and too complicated information would not be helpful to Chen Qing's physical recovery at this time.
The next morning, Chen Qing said he didn't want to continue staying in bed to recuperate.
"I feel so uncomfortable lying down. You won't let me go to school or go out. You tyrant." She kicked her legs on the bed and kicked the man in the hip.
Jiang Jingyan pinched his waist and laughed angrily, "You little ungrateful bastard."
The nanny chimed in, "The doctor said that it's okay to go out moderately. Mr. Jiang is just worried that something bad will happen again."
Chen Qing shook his feet, "Did you hear that?"
"Eat more breakfast, and I'll go with you to the old man's place."
"I can't eat." She raised her chin slightly, looking fearless. "I can't eat no matter how hard you push me. If you want to blame someone, blame you. Blame this stomach."
Jiang Jingyan narrowed his eyes, exuding an aura of majesty without even getting angry.
Chen Qing shrank his neck, retracted his legs, and cursed softly.
She only cursed a few words over and over again, and with her pitiful and obedient expression, there was no killing power at all.
Jiang Jingyan laughed out loud, reached out, took out his coat and wrapped her tightly, "I will set off with Master Xiao this afternoon."
"Where are you going?"
"Meng Hongwen refused to plead guilty, so I went to take a look."
Chen Qingxin was startled and held his hand tightly.
Jiang Jingyan kissed the top of her head and rubbed it back and forth to make her feel at ease.
No one mentioned what happened that day. Every late night, Chen Qing would have one or two nightmares. He was a light sleeper, and whenever the person in his arms was about to cry, he would immediately hug her tightly and coax her to sleep. He told her a lot of sleep stories and even started to create his own.
Jiang Jingyan didn't mean to keep her from knowing the follow-up, but he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it psychologically.
Yan Baiqing died and Yan Weilan went crazy.
Hua Mei was determined to die that day, so she deliberately attacked her and let the sniper shoot her. Jiang Jingyan had been on missions for so many years, and he fully understood how great the impact of the attacks was after seeing them with his own eyes.
So Chen Qing didn't mention it, and he didn't say anything.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Jingyan arrived at the provincial department.
Zheng Yuan trotted out to greet him. "Why are you back at this hour? How's my sister-in-law?"
"I coaxed her to sleep and left quietly."
"Now that the mission is over, you can take a vacation. My sister-in-law has suffered a lot, and Lao Guan said not to disturb you."
"What nonsense." Jiang Jingyan glared at him, "Lead the way."
Zheng Yuan was happy and his steps were light.
Meng Hongwen has tortured them so much these days that they refused to cooperate and remained silent. Yan Weilan's mental state is not suitable for interrogation, and the case has made no progress. The higher-ups have held a special meeting to criticize him, and there is really nothing they can do.
Although there have been precedents for convictions without confessions, they have not been able to find any details about the money house.
Jiang Jingyan's willingness to leave his wife and children behind to help was like seeing the light of day for them.
At this moment, Jiang Zhongyi had just entered the interrogation room.
He loosened his coat, dragged a chair over and sat opposite Meng Hongwen. "Old Meng, after more than 30 years, I never expected that we would meet again."
Meng Hongwen looked at him and snorted, "You and your wife worked together to harm me, and your son and daughter-in-law killed my son. The two of you worked together to step on our family to get to the top. Are you proud of yourself?"
"Jingyan gave you a chance."
"Don't act so naive! Why are you pretending to be so noble? Others may not know, but I do. You just want to use me to gain merit. You're so brave to fight for the position. But don't forget, if Man Wei hadn't come to me with a big belly and begged me for help once, would you have been able to sit in this position? Also, you were the one who neglected the Chen family's unjust case, Old Jiang, you're not clean either."
Jiang Zhongyi lit two cigarettes and gave him one. "I've already filed a report. I have to bear the consequences. I don't want to hide."
Meng Hongwen looked up in surprise.
"Old Meng, why are you so ungrateful? You didn't cherish Manwei back then, and later you didn't cherish Yan Weilan, who gave birth to you. Baiqing is a very capable child. If you had stopped before it was too late, he wouldn't have ended up like this."
He took a long drag on his cigarette and slowly exhaled, "No need to be so hypocritical. The winner takes it all. Of course it's easy for you to say that."
Jiang Zhongyi dusted off his cigarette ash and couldn't help but sigh, "You hate Yan Weilan for using her child to get to the top, and you resent me for taking advantage of the situation and snatching Manwei away. For so many years, you always felt that others ruined your life. Since you haven't figured it out yet, as a comrade, I'll see you off."
Suddenly, the police officer at the door leaned over to report. He nodded, and Jiang Jingyan walked in and placed the thing in his hand in front of Meng Hongwen.
Two suicide notes and a bulletproof vest.
"This was given to me by my senior brother." Jiang Jing's tone was cold and emotionless. "I went to Zhongyue Winery earlier that day. He asked his men to negotiate with me and delay me. Before I arrived at the dock, someone told me to wear this."
Meng Hongwen didn't move, like a stone statue.
"He just wanted to see if his father, who had ignored him for thirty-five years, would choose him at the critical moment of life and death."
The cigarette butt between his fingers fell, and he raised his face. His expression was no longer arrogant, and a trace of sadness rarely appeared in his eyes. "The person is already dead. What you say is what you mean."
Jiang Jingyan couldn't let out his rage here, so he took a deep breath and suppressed it. "Two suicide notes, with different contents, but no matter who you choose, everything will be as you wish. Don't be too happy yet. Hua Mei was arrested and shot dead at Pier 19. She also left a suicide note. You killed the man she cared about most. You can guess what the evidence she handed over would be."
He looked down at me, emphasizing each word. "You're right. He's dead, but I'm still here. Every trace he left behind will be written into your indictment. Meng Hongwen, when you shot my senior brother, you also destroyed your own escape route. Don't forget, you taught me all my skills, and the tacit understanding between my senior brother and me was also fostered by you, teacher."
The bulletproof iron door hit Meng Hongwen's heart hard, his brain exploded, his limbs went limp, his old body couldn't withstand the blow, and he fainted on the seat.
When Jiang Jingyan was about to reach the gate, Tang Xiaoming called. Just as he was about to answer the call, he heard a conversation outside the door.
"Luckily, Yan Baiqing was ready to flee before Meng Hongwen chased him to the winery. Otherwise, if Jingyan ran into him, he would definitely be in great danger this time."
The man muted his phone and stopped.
The bloody sunset fell into his eyes, the front was brilliant and brilliant, and the back was lonely and depressed.
"You're missing a brain! Yan Baiqing deliberately diverted the conversation. If he really wanted to escape, would he let Meng Hongwen kill Jing Yan for him if he had such a good opportunity?"
He looked at the sky and felt a sudden surge of fatigue.
“…What the fuck, Jingyan went behind Lao Guan’s back to negotiate terms with Yan Baiqing in order to give him a chance to live. There is affection between brothers! It was all caused by Meng Hongwen—” Zheng Yuan paced back and forth in frustration, and when he saw the figure standing in the hall, he shut up immediately.
Jiang Jingyan was silent for half a minute, then walked out the door.
The light was hidden in the clouds. In the basketball court deep in the long street, a friendly match was taking place between the Police Academy and the University of Political Science and Law, and the noise was so loud that the blood was boiling.
He rolled down the car window and leaned his elbows outside to light a cigarette.
Everything was reduced to ashes and smoke, and I bid farewell in silence.
The hustle and bustle is lost in the night.
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