Chapter 232

The mistress reveals her true colors

Sandan and his sister moved in forcefully, looked around, and almost turned Deng Chun's bedroom upside down.

Deng Xi leaned on the door, looking at it timidly.

Deng Chun was not nice to his sister when he was little, and he always loved to beat her. Now he doesn't dare to ask her to come in. But his sister said, "Sister, come in and play with us."

Deng Xi bit her lip and shook her head, still not daring to come in.

Deng Chun was lying on the ground, showing Nie Weijiang a small train with tracks. After the show, he suddenly thought and went into the closet. After a while, he took out a bunch of photos and quietly called Nie Weixing over to have a look. "Come on, Weixing, let me show you my mother."

There were a bunch of black and white photos. The women in the photos had bright eyes and a passionate pulse. They were very, very beautiful. Even more beautiful than Feng Chengcheng on TV.

Nie Weixing also went into the closet and said, "Let's watch it together."

Nie Weijiang was still playing with the train when he suddenly looked up and saw a little girl kneeling in front of him. She suddenly stretched out her hand and wanted to feed him something.

He swung it over and knocked it down.

The thing was rolling on the ground with a clang. The little girl picked it up and put it in her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to show Nie Weijiang that it was pear paste candy.

Nie Weijiang is in the second grade of junior high school this year, so he is certainly not a child anymore. Moreover, Edward has always told him that the most important thing for a man is gentlemanly manners. Of course, when Edward wrote the letter, he was probably drunk, and it is not known whether he wrote the letter after having sex with a woman again.

But Nie Weijiang firmly believed that no matter how young a child was, he was still a man.

"I'm sorry, do you want to give it to me? Give it to me, let me eat it," he said.

The little girl bit her lip, suddenly turned around and tried to run. Nie Weijiang grabbed her and asked, "What's your name? Can you speak?"

The little girl didn't say anything, but she was so scared that she almost cried. Nie Weijiang loosened his grip a little, and Deng Xi turned around and ran, not noticing that there were toys under her feet, and she fell to the ground.

It would be bad to hurt the host's child when you are a guest. Nie Weijiang quickly helped Deng Xi up and was shocked to see that her knee was bleeding.

Deng Xi got up and ran to his bedroom, opened the cupboard, first wiped it with iodine to disinfect it, then pressed white gauze on it, and then cut a piece of white tape and stuck the gauze on the tape.

Nie Weijiang didn't go into her bedroom and was watching outside the door. The little girl suddenly stood up, stretched out her arms, and turned around on the floor like a swan.

Then she bit her lip and smiled, pointing at her legs covered with gauze, which meant that she was fine and didn't hurt. The little girl had a pretty face, just like Nie Weixing.

Nie Weijiang's face suddenly turned red. He looked around and saw no one was around. He turned around and ran away in fright.

At noon, everyone gathered together to eat. The children at the table were very quiet. Of course, it was mainly because Deng Chaoqun’s meal was exquisite and delicious, and it was cooked very slowly. By the time the children had finished their meal, it was already two o’clock in the afternoon. They were so hungry that they only cared about eating and had no time to talk.

After finishing lunch, Deng Chun called Nie Weijiang and his sister and went back to his bedroom.

Deng Dongya opened the window of the living room balcony and saw a green area outside, with old trees full of ancient charm. Sitting here and chatting was quiet and refreshing.

He wanted to make a cup of tea for Chen Lina, but suddenly he realized that he not only didn't know where the tea leaves were at home, he didn't even know where the kettle was.

However, ever since they agreed on the divorce last night, he had no intention of speaking to Ji Chaoqun again.

"The tea leaves are in the furniture cabinet behind the dining table. Don't use the boiling water in the kettle. I have an electric kettle. I put it on the balcony and boil the water directly. Then I can make tea after it boils." said Ji Chaoqun.

Deng Dongya carried the pot to the balcony, but couldn't find a place to put it, so he was stunned again.

Chen Lina pointed at the floor and said, "Isn't there a socket there? Deng Dongya, is this your home? You wouldn't just move in here temporarily just because I'm coming today."

Deng Dongya boiled the water, but found that he didn't know where to find a teacup.

Well, he really couldn't make this cup of tea.

Fortunately, Ji Chaoqun came out at this time holding a cup of tea. "It has been about a year, and this is the only day he is at home on the weekend," she said.

Deng Dongya also said with a double meaning, "In short, in the eyes and minds of some people, I must have done something bad when I was out there."

You come and I go, the swords are drawn.

Chen Lina took the cup and drank the tea. Seeing Ji Chaoqun was about to leave, she said, "Little Ji, don't leave. Let's talk. How did you two know each other? Who pursued who first?"

It happened many years ago. Deng Dongya thought for a long time, then said, "No one pursued anyone. It just happened naturally. Someone introduced a female doctor to us and said she was pretty good. Then we..." It was a fate that was destined to end in a breakup.

Ji Chaoqun simply said, "It was bitten by a mad dog."

Deng Dongya said, "It's not a mad dog, it's a blind dog, a blind dog."

Chen Lina held the teacup and thought that this couple was really in danger.

Well, it's not a pleasant feeling to come as a guest and watch a couple quarreling.

"Seeing how you two are arguing, why don't we leave first and you two go and go through the divorce procedures?" Chen Lina said simply.

Okay, Deng Dongya stopped arguing and Ji Chaoqun stopped talking.

Chen Lina then said, "Deng Dongya, just treat this as a farewell ceremony before the divorce. Just tell me, there must be something about Ji Chaoqun that touched you, so you are willing to marry her. After all, you have such good conditions, it is impossible not to be picky, right?"

Deng Dongya looked at the grass and green trees outside, and his memories really came back to him.

What was it about Ji Chaoqun that impressed him in the first place?

That was when his late wife Wang Chun died. Ji Chaoqun was still young, only 25, and was an intern following the attending physician.

All along, I have been doing things like writing medical records, dispensing medicines, and helping with treatments in obscurity.

Deng Dongya noticed her after he performed emergency surgery on his ex-wife for the last time.

That day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were very few people in the hospital. Deng Dongya was busy with a meeting and went to the hospital very late. After Wang Chun was pushed out of the operating room, he had to stay in the observation room for half an hour to wait for the test results to see the metastasis of cancer cells.

He greeted the doctor and went into the observation room to visit his wife. He saw Ji Chaoqun kneeling on the ground, holding his wife's hand, muttering to himself and praying.

She kept saying, "There has to be a miracle. This is my first patient. God, you must make her survive. Let me believe in the power of medicine."

Later, the attending physician joked with Deng Dongya and asked his doctors if they had found any woman he liked. After all, he still had a son, and his ex-wife had died, so he would definitely have to remarry.

Deng Dongya took the initiative to express his desire to meet with Ji Chaoqun.

After the marriage, one time when people in the office were chatting together and joking about his new lover, Deng Dongya talked about this matter with great interest. Of course, everyone praised the leader's new wife, saying that she was a good doctor with a kind heart and good medical skills.

But the new employee Zhao Xiaoli said to another female colleague in the bathroom, "My aunt is a doctor in Huashan Hospital. Let me tell you a secret. Ji Chaoqun has lost all her dignity in order to marry our leader. Not to mention she even wiped Wang Chun's shit and urine with her own hands.

It is said that she even knelt on the ground and prayed to God for protection, but in private, humph, it is not easy for a doctor to kill someone, she stepped on the dead body of a patient to get to the top, isn't that disgusting."

From then on, Deng Dongya felt as if he had eaten a fly and had a lump in his heart.

"Mom, Mom." Nie Weijiang suddenly ran into the living room.

Chen Lina looked at his hand and said, "Oh, how did you get hurt? Why are your fingers all covered in blood?"

"I bumped into it accidentally." Sandan is the most delicate among the boys. When he was a child and his teeth were changing, Chen Lina had to gently stroke each of his teeth.

Shake it and shake it until it falls off naturally. People like Erdan would get a slingshot to pull out a tooth, tie the tooth to it, and then with a bang, the slingshot would pop out and the tooth would fly out with it, and his mouth would be bleeding.

Ji Chaoqun then pushed Deng Xi and said, "Go, Xiao Xi, disinfect this big brother and find a Band-Aid."

Deng Xi ran out from behind her mother, took Sandan to her bedroom, opened the drawer, clamped cotton with tweezers, dipped it in iodine, and used it to wipe Nie Weijiang's hands. Hey, after wiping, there was no wound.

Nie Weijiang shook his fingers, stuck out his tongue, and suddenly took out a squeaking little mouse from behind, which scared Deng Xi.

He was holding a five-layer Rubik's Cube. He sat on the floor and twisted it twice to show Deng Xi. Seeing that she was watching him intently, he twisted it again and again, his hands making a creaking sound. In the end, he actually twisted out a red flower with a white background on a flat surface, exactly the same as the one on Deng Xi's skirt.

Deng Xi exclaimed in surprise, rubbing her hands together and laughing.

A three-wheeled motorcycle was running on the street. When it arrived at a place, Nie Weimin said, "Master, stop for a moment, stop for a moment."

The motorcyclist said something, probably a curse, in Shanghainese, which Nie Weimin couldn't understand anyway.

He came out of the business hall of the telecommunications bureau. At present, he has confirmed the addresses of all the calls in the caller book recorded by Ji Chaoqun from the telecommunications bureau.

His destination this time was the Huashan Police Station of the Jing'an City Police Station.

"Comrade, I have something to ask you. This phone number is not a public phone. It should be a landline in the hospital. I am from the Eighth Machinery Department. One of our tasks is to test the signal of the optical fiber access phone. I want to go to this place to check the optical fiber signal. Is that ok?"

If you take the student ID card of the Eighth Ministry of Machine Building in front of some hooligans, they will probably laugh and wonder what kind of kid is this who shows off his student ID card. But in front of the public security police, it is a powerful weapon to scare people.

Several policemen consulted their leader and learned that the country was indeed conducting tests on the popularization of optical fibers, so they took Nie Weimin to Huashan Hospital.

"Hello, we're here to check optical fibers." The two policemen knocked on the door and said.

One of them said, "Why are you checking fiber optics? My phone is fine."

Nie Weimin was very patient. What he held in his hand was actually the extension and switchboard of a walkie-talkie that he had just bought at the market at noon, which was modified into a same-frequency eavesdropping device.

He picked it up and shook it. He said, "The phone is undergoing an optical fiber experiment upgrade. I'm a student. I'm here to extract data. I'll leave after the data is extracted."

After knocking on the door, a middle-aged woman looked at Nie Weimin suspiciously. Accompanied by two policemen, Nie Weimin found the landline on the table and pressed the repeat button. Sure enough, it was the phone number of Deng Dongya's home.

Why did Nie Weimin record this phone number? Because it was the only landline among all the numbers, and it was in the Huashan Hospital Family Branch.

However, the telecommunications company can check many incoming call records, but Ji Chaoqun only recorded one call in his notebook. Apparently, many times, the other party dialed out but hung up before the other party rang.

Interestingly, the owner of the Yichala phone number was Zhao Xiaoli.

"Auntie, who is the head of the household here?" Nie Weimin asked while pretending to record data.

The old lady said, "It's hard to say who the owner of this house is. If you want to know the original owner, it was me. But now the house has been sold to someone else. Why are you asking?"

Nie Weimin said, "We are installing fiber optic cables in homes. Your home may be selected as a demonstration site. If it is selected, there will be subsidies. So I have to check the situation of your home."

Is there anything more tempting than free benefits in this world? The old lady immediately said, "This house is the family building of our hospital. Just write it on me."

Nie Weimin said, "But the head of the household registered with the Telecommunications Bureau is Zhao Xiaoli."

The old lady said happily, "Yes, she made the call, but the house is mine. She doesn't live here for long. She only comes here occasionally. She changed the name of the telecommunications bureau to mine, and she has to give me the subsidy."

What Nie Weimin is currently doing is called presumption of guilt, and of course, this is also very interesting.

Opening the kitchen window, you can see that across the street is the inpatient department of Huashan Hospital, and the sixth floor is the breast department. It's quite scary, right? Zhao Xiaoli's aunt works in Huashan Hospital, and she joined the government seven years ago. She often stays in this kitchen, looking at Ji Chaoqun across the street.

"Will Zhao Xiaoli come back tonight? If we want to change the head of the household and give the subsidy to you, she will sign for it. This is a subsidy issued by our Eighth Ministry of Machine Building, 300 yuan per household. What do you think we should do?" Nie Weimin said again.

The lady immediately made a phone call and Nie Weimin listened attentively.

"Auntie, I'm busy. Let's have dinner together with my colleagues tonight."

"You asked her where she was. It's just a matter of signing. How about I go over there?" Nie Weimin only had 20 yuan in his pocket, so he pretended to be rich. "Three hundred yuan, I'll give it to you."

"Where are you?" my aunt asked closely.

Zhao Xiaoli said, "I'm at the People's Hotel near the Opera House. Why do you want to sign? I won't sign. If you need 300 yuan, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Nie Weimin was ready to leave when he heard this. "Auntie, you can't keep dragging your feet here. I'll go upstairs and ask."

"Hey, kid." The mother wanted to chase after him, but Nie Weimin had already quickly left.

The opera house was not far from here. Nie Weimin had seen photos of Zhao Xiaoli, and since they were colleagues, people from Deng Dongya's office were probably there.

He went straight to the People's Hotel to stake out Zhao Xiaoli, and then checked several public phones nearby. He found that the frequency of harassing calls from these public phones was particularly high.

Well, alcohol makes people sad. Zhao Xiaoli has to drink tonight. After drinking, according to the previous rules, she must find someone to call the Deng family.

Nie Weimin called all the public telephones in the vicinity again and finally returned to the Deng family at 11 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Lina went back to the hotel early.

The children had a great time playing together. Nie Weixing wanted to sleep with his sister and refused to leave. Sandan was dragged away by Deng Chun and refused to leave. They all stayed at Deng Dongya's house.

When Nie Weimin came in, Deng Dongya and Ji Chaoqun were discussing a divorce agreement.

"How to divide the property?" Deng Dongya asked. In fact, he regretted it to death. When Ji Chaoqun first married him, she was such a beautiful girl, wearing a white coat, with a slender neck, white skin, and a first-class temperament. She was a real angel in white.

Looking at him now, he looks haggard, neurotic, and full of hatred.

Ji Chaoqun sneered, "What property do I need from you? What do you have that I can take? I don't want anything, I only want Deng Xi."

"That's impossible. I can give you anything, but I can't give you a child."

"If you don't give it to me, you're going to make my daughter call Zhao Xiaoli "Mom". You're dreaming, Deng Dongya."

Deng Dongya raised his hands and said, "Ji Chaoqun, if I were to marry Zhao Xiaoli, I would be struck to death by thunder right now." He said angrily, "I will never get married again, really. Now that I think about it, I would rather have been born in the revolutionary era. I would have taken up arms and gone to the battlefield tomorrow and died heroically. In peacetime, my wife and children would have been separated, and I would have nowhere to go if I wanted to sacrifice myself."

Ji Chaoqun was too lazy to waste time talking to him and just pushed the divorce agreement over to him.

She had her own dormitory in Huashan Hospital and a salary in the hospital. It could be said that she did not ask for a penny except for the child. Deng Dongya glanced over the divorce agreement and did not say anything else. He signed it with a few strokes.

"Uncle Deng, Aunt Ji." Little Nie, who had been hungry for a whole day, came back with a big bag in his arms.

"Wei Min, how is the investigation going? Is there any news?" Deng Dongya said.

Nie Weimin looked at the divorce agreement on the desk without saying anything. He first installed the radio receiver he had urgently purchased today and the same-frequency eavesdropping device he had just disassembled from several walkie-talkies on the phone in the study.

"Tell me quickly, have you found the person? Will that person call again tonight?" The couple were equally anxious.

Nie Weimin installed the eavesdropping device, put on headphones, and handed the phone to Ji Chaoqun.

He was writing quickly on the paper, and Ji Chaoqun was standing beside him, watching.

The 18-year-old boy had been running outside all day, his body was slightly sweaty, his hair was standing up, he was wearing a white vest and a white shirt. For some reason, Ji Chaoqun felt that it was really nice to have a son like this and to stroke his hair occasionally.

"Auntie, I'm sure the phone will ring in a while. When the time comes, you will say this and do this. Do you understand? Don't hesitate?" Ji Chaoqun looked at the words written by Nie Weimin on the paper, turned his head to look at Deng Dongya, and actually smiled. "Okay."

Nie Weimin put the headphones on Deng Dongya and said, "Uncle Deng, I came to Shanghai with only a Soviet-made ultra-high frequency wireless eavesdropping device. This thing is stable and has clear sound.

However, there are particularly strict requirements on distance, so I broke all the public telephones in the vicinity, leaving only one good one, which is three meters outside the gate of the Municipal Party Committee compound.

Deng Dongya also wanted to know who the person outside was and what kind of headphones he was wearing, so he went out to see.

Nie Weimin held him down and said, "Don't say anything. If you want to know who the other person is and what she will say, Uncle Deng, just sit quietly with your headphones on. Don't say anything. Remember what I said, don't say anything, don't argue, but you can cry occasionally."

Just then, the phone rang.

Ji Chaoqun was still looking at Nie Weimin, hesitating whether to answer the call. Deng Dongya's earphone was the first to say, "That bitch should be asleep. Xiao Wu, you call. I'll listen here."

Deng Dongya was very familiar with this voice; it was Zhao Xiaoli's voice. But why did it sound so social, sarcastic and disgusting?

Zhao Xiaoli was also very angry. "Shanghai people should just die as soon as possible. There are dozens of pay phones on several streets, but they are all stuffed with game coins so that they cannot be used. This is the end. The leaders are all idiots."

The person who made the call for her said, "Leader Deng is a good person, otherwise you would call his home every day."

Zhao Xiaoli sneered twice, "What a pity, that yellow-faced woman at home is a bitch, she refuses to divorce no matter what."

Deng Dongya felt that the coffins of his grandfather and great-grandfather could no longer be held down, and he was about to jump up. At this moment, Nie Weimin crossed his hands into an X, pointed at Deng Dongya, and said, "Don't move, don't open your mouth, and don't speak."

Then he turned and ran.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chaoqun took a deep breath and answered the phone. Then, according to what Nie Weimin wrote in the notebook, he first slapped Deng Dongya in the face.