Li Yuanlang, who had long been a father, quickly guessed that Qiao Xiaoli might be pregnant.

He was not good at asking directly, and after Qiao Xiaoli came out, he said: "Fang Yan was fighting against evil forces. Unfortunately, he died in the line of duty. The city applied for the Provincial Civil Affairs Department to approve him as a martyr, and everything was treated as the martyr."

"Tomorrow, I will announce this decision at Fang Yan's memorial service."

"Reporter Qiao, this person has gone. Please forgive me for your conspiracy. Only when you are in good health can you and Fang Yan's children be healthy."

When talking about the child, Qiao Xiaoli's eyes were dim, "Secretary Li, I haven't decided whether this child is going to be born..."

Li Yuanlang frowned and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"I'm not married and my life is unstable. Instead of giving my children an uncertain future, it's better to..."

"No!" Li Yuanlang said this resounding sentence with determination: "Heroes must have descendants. Fang Yan is full of righteousness. His descendants must inherit their legacy, for the sake of stability and prosperity of the country, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and complete his unfinished career."

At this time, Qiao Xiaoli suddenly raised her voice and asked, "Career? Talk about it lightly. Can you lose your life like his father?"

"You touched your upper and lower lips and drew a big cake for me. You are also a person with children and girls, and you should know the hardships of raising children."

"I am an unmarried mother with a slim future. Once this child is born, he is destined to lack fatherly love, which is different from a normal child."

"No matter whether it is physical, mental, or nature, you have to bear the many inconveniences caused by single-parent families. Secretary Li, I'm sorry, this is my business. No matter what you do in the future, it is my right. Please do not interfere."

this……

Li Yuanlang was speechless by Qiao Xiaoli's rebuttal.

Qiao Xiaoli's mood fluctuations, he understood.

But Li Yuanlong felt very sorry for the fact that he really wanted to abort this child.

"Okay." After a long time, Li Yuanlong said helplessly: "I hope you think carefully and don't rush to make a decision."

When he left, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and returned, and handed Qiao Xiaoli a bank card.

"This is some money I have saved for many years. Not much. Please accept it on behalf of Fang Yan's parents to express my wishes."

"Secretary Li, you..."

Li Yuanlang raised his hand and interrupted, "Please rest assured, every penny here is legitimate and clean." After that, he pushed the door and left.

Qiao Xiaoli held the bank card in her hand and felt heavy.

There is a password on the back of the bank card. Qiao Xiaoli checked it through her mobile phone. She thought it would be only tens of thousands of yuan, but when she saw a string of zeros behind "5", she was good, and she had a total of 500,000 yuan!

She was stunned for a moment.

Five hundred thousand is not much in the eyes of rich people, but for ordinary people like Qiao Xiaoli, there are quite a lot.

Li Yuanlang has feelings and righteousness. Thinking back to every word he said, especially the saying "Heroes must have descendants" made her tangled for a long time...

The next day, in the farewell hall of Lanqiao Funeral Home, Fang Yan's memorial service was held as scheduled.

The Municipal Party Committee Secretary Fang Yan, the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection Secretary Gao Minghua, the Executive Vice Mayor Wang Guanxiong, the Organization Minister Hong Guangju, the Propaganda Minister Tang Xia, and the heads of the municipal organs, a total of more than 300 people participated.

The memorial service was chaired by Deputy Secretary-General Qin of the Municipal Party Committee Office, and Li Yuanlang delivered a eulogy.

His expression was solemn and his voice was low.

Dear guests, relatives and friends, comrades:

The mountains stand solemnly, and the rivers cry. Today, with an extremely painful mood, we hold a ceremony here to deeply mourn Comrade Fang Yan.

Comrade Fang Yan unfortunately died in the fight against criminals at the age of 26.

After being reported to the Provincial Department of Civil Affairs for review by Lanqiao Municipal Government, Comrade Fang Yan was specially approved as a martyr.

Comrade Fang Yan loved studying since childhood, was extremely intelligent and had excellent grades, and was a model of learning.

During his several years of work, he worked diligently and worked hard. Whether in Deping City or Lanqiao City, he devoted himself to his work, worked, loved his work, understood his work, worked hard, and made selfless contributions.

Comrade Fang Yan is diligent and open-minded; humble and cautious, approachable; he lives a frugal life and is hard and simple.

In the face of major issues, always adhere to the bottom line of loyalty, cleanliness and responsibility of a party member, and have the courage and perseverance to fight against criminal forces in evil and evil.

Speaking of this, Li Yuanlang's voice was slightly choked, paused for a moment, and he quickly adjusted his emotions and continued to read, "Comrade Fang Yan died young, which made us lose a good party member and a good comrade."

"Although he left us, his dedication to work diligently and selflessly; his fine style of hard work and simplicity, thrift and pride; his noble character of being upright and generous to others is still a model for us to learn

and role models.”

"Comrade Fang Yan's life is short, but the spirit he left to us is forever."

"Comrade Fang Yan has been farewell to us forever, leaving behind his deep attachment to life and work, leaving behind his deep care for his relatives and friends, leaving behind his good style and traditions."

"Comrade Fang Yan will always live in our hearts, rest in peace!"

As Li Yuanlang finished his eulogy, amid the low sorrow music, everyone present bowed three times to Fang Yan's portrait and urn.

Afterwards, Qiao Xiaoli, holding Fang Yan's urn, accompanied by two staff members arranged by the Lanqiao Municipal Party Committee Office, took a bus to the provincial capital Keqi City and took a flight back to Deping City, Anjiang Province.

Previously, Li Yuanlong had contacted Deping Mayor Kwong Saohui.

He originally wanted to find Zhang Quanlong.

However, the next entrusted matters are within the scope of the municipal government. As the mayor, Kuang Zaohui is easier to handle.

"Zaohui, I am Li Yuanlong."

"Hello, Secretary Li." Kwong Zaohui was surprised and very happy when he heard Li Yuanlang's voice.

After greeting each other, Li Yuanlang went straight in and expressed his intentions.

"What?" Kuang Zaohui was very surprised, "Fang Yan died!"

After all, when Fang Yan was serving Li Yuanlang, Kuang Zaohui had a lot of contact with him.

When Kuang Zaohui thought of his sudden passing away in his twenties, he could not imagine it.

Kuang Zaohui regretted that he learned that Fang Yan was unfortunately shot while fighting with criminals.

"Fang Yan's girlfriend Qiao Xiaoli is about to return to Deping to deal with Fang Yan's funeral. I want to ask your municipal government to help and cooperate..."

"This is what we should do, both public and private, and we will handle it."

Li Yuanlang continued: "Qiao Xiaoli is pregnant with Fang Yan's flesh and blood, but she is in a bad mood and has great fluctuations. She is still struggling and hesitating about whether to leave this child behind."

"I understand the hardships and difficulties of raising a child by a single mother, and I planned to help her more than I could."

"It's just that Fang Yan's death has had a big blow to her. She won't stay in Lanqiao City. She has decided to leave. So, I hope Mayor Kuang can help her and fulfill the other Fang Yan's guilt and regret for me."

Upon hearing this, Kuang Zaohui immediately expressed his opinion, "Secretary Li, you can call me because you trust me, and I am very pleased."

"I'm going to tell you, I've always wanted to find an opportunity to repay you. Don't worry, I will do it myself and I must do it well. If I don't do it well, don't recognize me as a friend."

Kwong Zaohui is telling the truth. Thinking about the candidate for Mayor of Deping, Li Yuanlong was very wise and did not choose Zhang Quanlong, who had a good personal relationship, but him.

This made Kwong Zaohui very grateful to Li Yuanlang and would never forget it.

What's more, he had a good relationship with Fang Yan at the beginning, and he felt that the young man had a shadow of Li Yuanlang in his behavior.

It’s just that God is jealous of the talent and passed away unexpectedly in his twenties. As he said, Kuang Zaohui will take Qiao Xiaoli and Fang Yan’s family seriously, both public and private.

Li Yuanlang watched the car leave, but could not see the car anymore, and still stood still.

If he didn't leave, no other city leaders behind him would be embarrassed to leave.

At this time, Gao Minghua came over and whispered to remind Li Yuanlang.

"Oh." Li Yuanlong nodded and walked towards the Hongqi car parked not far away with heavy steps.

Li Zihui opened the car door and built a pergola with his hands.

Li Yuanlang sat in the back seat with his legs and waved to Gao Minghua to signal.

Gao Minghua understood and sat next to Li Yuanlang, and the red flag car drove out of the city funeral home in a flash.

In the car, the two of them communicated.

Until the car drove to the border of Luanjiang River, Li Yuanlang told the driver to stop the car and he wanted to walk with Gao Minghua.

Two bigwigs of the municipal party committee walked in the corridor by the Luan River, looking at the rolling water of the Luan River, Li Yuanlang had a deep eyes and a solemn expression.

"Secretary Li, it's been several days, and there's no movement on the provincial party committee? Even the candidate for the free space in Lanqiao has not been heard. What's going on?"
Chapter completed!