Going to the sky -

"Well, whatever you want! By the way, did you go to see your dad with your brother today? Anyway, it's the old man who had a stroke, and there is no good place to go when it comes out. It's better to stay inside. Alas, if you don't sleep, I'll sleep..." Xiao Dongzhi didn't force Ling Yunbi to pull over the air conditioner beside him and covered his fat chest, and started a new round of snoring from the train passing through the cave.

"Uh...uh..." Hearing Xiao Dongzhi's words without any emotion, Ling Yunbi's blood-lost lips shook, as if they were even pale. She couldn't help but look back at the man who occupied most of the bed on the bed. Looking at his body covered in his body, she couldn't help but feel a turbulent nausea. One after another, dry retards rang out in the bathroom, and Ling Yunbi held the washbasin and vomited sour water again.

"Yunbi, what's wrong with you? You shouldn't have it... you have it?" Xiao Dongzhi, who had just started snoring again, was interrupted again and stared at the goldfish and stared at the ceiling for a while. After a moment of consciousness, he bounced out of bed as if he was remembering something and rushed towards the bathroom. Standing at the door of the bathroom, looking at Ling Yunbi, who was almost vomiting, Xiao Dongzhi asked nervously.

"How is that possible? Maybe I ate the wrong thing tonight, and it's like this if I have a bad stomach." Ling Yunbi glanced at Xiao Dongzhi with a look of surprise on his face, scooped up a handful of clear water and rinsed his mouth before answering calmly.

"Oh? I thought it was there, but alas, it was a little joy again!" Hearing Ling Yunbi's indifferent answer, Xiao Dongzhi walked towards the bed in disappointment. He fell onto the big bed, Xiao Dongzhi closed his eyes again, and soon hooked up with Duke Zhou again and fell asleep again. Ling Yunbi retching again without warning, but this time Xiao Dongzhi no longer had any interest in getting up again and caring for this woman with bad stomach.

"Ha..." Ling Yunbi, who breathed a little slow, did not turn around, but just smiled coldly in the mirror, full of sarcasm.

When the east was white, Ling Yunbi hid in the corner of the 1.8-meter-eight-meter-long bed that occupied most of the place by Xiao Dongzhi. However, she immediately frowned as soon as she lay down, and slowly sat up. She looked at Xiao Dongzhi, whose eyes were closed and roaring on her back. Ling Yunbi quietly got down to the next room. Ling Yunbi was lying down with clothes and didn't expect that in the early morning there was a man who had not sleep all night, just like her, and was exhausted.

In a simple room in a building on the outskirts of Zhouning City, Liao Zhenfeng sat on a fixed chair and supported his heavy head with one hand, and opened his eyes with all his might, but his eyelids, who had not been asleep all day and night, could not open it, as if he had been stuck with super glue. His arms slipped and his whole head tilted, and Liao Zhenfeng's chin almost hit the fixed panel in front of him. At this moment, the strong light above his head lit up with a "swish" sound, and harsh music sounded in the room. The head that had just hung on the fixed panel immediately raised up. Liao Zhenfeng tried hard to open his eyes, and his hands couldn't help but cover his ears, and his thick black eyebrows frowned uncontrollably. But within a while, Liao Zhenfeng closed his eyes in pain.

"Liao Zhenfeng, you know the rules here. The policies have been read to you just now. Be frank and lenient, resist and be strict. We hope you should honestly explain your violations of laws and disciplines and not continue to quibble." Just as Liao Zhenfeng trembled and resisted the noisy sounds that popped up from time to time in the room, the closed door suddenly opened from outside, and the noise coming from the speaker came in abruptly. Two young case handlers under thirty years old, the shortest of the one who spoke, Zhang Qiuli, was a young man who had just walked out of the university for less than two years.

"Be frank and lenient, resist and strict? Haha, I understand the rules, and I don't know less than you. Why, is your Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office just so capable? It's been one day and one night, it's almost dawn? Don't think that if you pull the curtains, I don't know when it's now. If you ask me to speak, call your leaders. You two are not qualified to tell me about policies." Liao Zhenfeng calmed down, his swollen eyes narrowed into a thin line, staring at the two case handlers sitting down in front of him, and sneered wildly.

"Our leader is not available to see you, so you'd better be honest, suffer less, and give honest explanations and strive for a reduction in sentence. We already have the fact that you own multiple properties, and the women around you can come out to prove that you did support them at that time. Liao Zhenfeng, it's better to speak earlier, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood." Lin Jianshu, another young man sitting next to Zhang Qiuli, spoke coldly, and threw out the evidence he had already grasped when he opened his mouth.

"Since the evidence is enough, why not hand me over to the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Procuratorate immediately, or the court directly pronounced the verdict? Isn't it better to report it to the municipal party committee and government directly? Why bother with me?" Liao Zhenfeng looked at Lin Jianshu and Zhang Qiuli, who were sitting opposite him in a cold manner, closed his eyes secretly, and took a short rest with the rare quietness in the room.

Since Liao Zhenfeng was taken into this room, I don’t know how many times this conversation has been repeated, and the incoming case handlers have been rotating in shifts to question him. During the prescribed rest period of the two questions, as soon as the case handlers left the inquiry room, the strong light on Liao Zhenfeng’s head suddenly turned on. As long as Liao Zhenfeng’s eyes closed slightly, the noise in the room immediately rang out in high decibels through the sound. Even if Liao Zhenfeng was hit by steel, the wheels were questioned in the field of battle, and now he is on the verge of nerve disorder. Fortunately, Liao Zhenfeng’s nerves are still strong, and he has been gritting his teeth and survived for a day and a night. However, in the following time, he no longer knows how long it will last.
Chapter completed!