At about six o'clock in the evening, a burly and strong middle-aged man in his fifties quietly drove the police car into a building behind the IRS. He sat in the car and looked around, with sharp and alert eyes and face.
He was handsome and calm. Seeing that there was no abnormality around the door of the building, he used to lift the collar of the leather jacket up, lowered his head, and looked at it carefully before entering the building, and then hurried into the entrance of a corridor.
The dark colors on the floor and the heavy rain stains all mark the decline of the building from glory.
It’s not that Ruan Tao is unable to build a beautiful villa for Zhang Meimei and her "son" to live in. It’s mainly because of low-key considerations. Moreover, such a place is suitable for the survival of mother and son. The bun has meat but not on the folds. Open the door and the glory inside.
It will scare you. Its luxury and comfort are not something that ordinary people can imagine. This is actually the fundamental reason why Zhang Meimei is satisfied.
He stopped in front of the right door on the third floor, stood there and rang the doorbell twice.
A delicate and beautiful young woman quickly opened the door. Neither of them spoke and quietly closed the door tightly. The woman suddenly spread her arms and wrapped her neck tightly around the visitor's neck, "I haven't been here for several days, and my son wants to
You are now, and you won’t call me," he let go of his hand and said, "You won’t let me call your phone..." As he said that, a few wet tears came out of his sincere and crystal-clear eyes.
She bent down to get him slippers from the shoe rack next to her.
As soon as he got up, the visitor held her tightly in his arms again, slowly and calmly stretched out his tongue to suck the tears from the woman's white and rosy cheeks into his mouth one by one, long and deeply
Kissing his tender face carefully, "Baby, I've been having trouble in the past seven or eight days, so how can I have time?" Ruan Tao said with a smile, not mentioning anything about the things he was being controlled and investigated.
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"There is always something!" The two of them were entangled together. The woman suddenly broke away from him, her two watery, furry, and sweet big eyes stared at him with pretty beads, "Why are you thinner? Your face is not good-looking, and you are tired.
Who is angry?"
"No, don't guess, who dares to make me angry except you?" He didn't want her to know anything that had nothing to do with them, so he quickly adjusted his emotions and looked relaxed, and his face also showed a joyful and joyful look."
Hello, son?”
"I've had a fever these two days, I miss you!"
Ruan Tao left the woman and hurried into the bedroom. A fat and white little boy fell asleep on the bed with long saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He leaned over and took his nose and gently stroked the boy's little face, "Hehe, stinky
Boy, my baby son, don’t you know if your dad is coming to see you tonight? Why are you still asleep? Do you miss your dad? Ah, little pitiful!"
I don’t know if his beard was itchy, or if the fish sucked water and kissed him repeatedly against the boy’s face and forehead.
The boy was stunned, rubbing his eyes, which could not be broken even if he could not make any effort. He seemed to finally recognize who was so close to him. He smiled and learned to speak, "Dad! Dad! Dad--"
"Hey! Haha, little brat! Hello, hello, son?"
Ruan Tao raised the little boy high above his head with both hands, put his *** in his mouth and kissed him, making a sound, and laughing haha, the two of them rolled on the big bed in a short while.
At this moment, the woman had quietly tied her apron and went into the kitchen.
Although Ruan Tao is already in his fifties, he is still as good as when he was young, and is powerful, especially since he has caught up with such a good time now, and is in such a state of nowhere.
In the system environment, if you are in charge of the official position, you have to use your work to secretly keep a mistress and a third-child man...
What's more, his job is a special job, and he still has the power that people fear and envy?
This "youngest son" is almost two or three years old. He looks very smart and very ghostly. Like his Ruan Tao's kindness, Ruan Tao always feels the heroic spirit and satisfaction of a real man whenever he thinks of him.
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After dinner, the woman coaxed her three-year-old son to bed early, and the two folded them on the double bed in another room. The clothes were thrown on the floor in an ancient mind, under the soft and even ambiguous colored light.
Two twelves on the bed, rolling and fighting, appearing whiter, like two silverfish flying on the tip of the valley, ups and downs, cheers, and in the bedroom, like Hong Kong and Taiwan, which are banned by the public security organs.
Western-like lenses and sound effects.
The cell phone that was thrown on the pants on the floor rang.
The music sounded seven or eight times like accompaniment for them. No one paid attention to it. He paused for a while and it rang again, "Come on, wait a moment..." The woman raised her neck and looked at the ground, saying that she thought it was from the Public Security Bureau.
I was afraid that Ruan Tao would delay his work by phone.
"No matter it, it's okay!" Ruan Tao continued...
But with the insistence of the woman, the man on her body reluctantly reached out. She was worried that he would delay his work, but he was obsessed with the impact and mental pressure on him. He pulled his pants and took out his cell phone to see the number displayed.
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Scan the other way and open it: "Ah, my old Ruan. What's the matter? What? I was killed and the body disappeared?! Really fake? The family reported the case? I know, then tell Xiao Zixin, let Liu Bin take a few people
Go first, I can't get back now. Yes, I'm in the city, and a few classmates came to the police academy. I'll go back later. OK?"
The woman looked at him in surprise, thinking that when she heard such news, her emotions would definitely be affected. Unexpectedly, the phone was turned off with a snap, and he turned onto the bed and took her into his arms again.
When it churned, the energy became more intense, even more fierce and fierce than the previous passion.
As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger. It seems that some old sayings left by the elderly in the past should be changed. At least, this year's generation is different, and Ruan Tao does have great potential in this regard, so that his own abilities and
Facts are better than words.
After taking a breath, Zhang Meimei lit a cigarette and sent it to his mouth, wiped his sweaty face and chest, wiped himself, and then went to the corner cabinet to make him a cup of Nestle instant coffee. Ruan Tao usually likes to use it.
Brazilian black coffee beans watched them slowly turn from the shape of the beans to a strong and fragrant liquid, and then flow into their stomachs...
But after the two of them were passionate, they used it against it. Curiosity and innocence appeared in her eyes, and finally she couldn't help asking softly: "Brother Tao, what's going on? Did you say that you were killed and the body was missing on the phone? Why don't you care about it if you were killed on the phone?
, and you said you were a classmate from the police academy?"
Ruan Tao took a puff of cigarettes, slowly spit out a string of smoke rings, half tilted his body, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "You don't understand, you should know what you should know, I will tell you, don't do it if you shouldn't know.
If you ask around, you don’t understand, it’s all internal matters.”
As he said that, he took away two big mouthfuls of cigarettes and pressed them to death in the ashtray, and then hugged her white and tender waist without any cover.
The phone rings again.
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Ruan Tao's life has been on the road, like a long red scarf, surrounding his neck, making people unable to forget that kind of nostalgia. When he was a teenager, there was an idealistic atmosphere filled with the branches of the playground. You should lower your head and recite silently.
With the gift of life and fantasizing about everything in the future, many problems will be precocious than ordinary children of the same age, so that he can walk through the preset shade and see that a corner of the future has been opened.
Then, start climbing trees. In spring, you can enjoy the beauty and tenderness of the female classmates under the branches, but soon, the hammer of dreams will fall vertically from the top of your head.
His father was an old soldier, and he made outstanding achievements and devoted his life to the foundation of the Republic. Xiao Zixin, Sun Wei, Anxin and the people from the Procuratorate tried to use this to open up his ideas and pry him open when interrogating him.
A hard mouth obviously won't succeed. Two generations have long been a concept or ideal.
They did not really analyze what his background weaknesses were. Although they knew Ruan Tao's family members very well, they obviously found the wrong direction of the attack.
Back then, when Ruan Tao was a child, his personality had gradually formed. Standing on the avenue at the entrance of the village, he saw that most of the villages were in the sleeping air, so he decided to grow up and find ways to become an official.
After the passion, especially after answering two calls, Ruan Tao was full of thoughts. I wonder what else would happen behind Xiao Zixin and the others, whether he could choose to enter or pass by.
Many years ago, I was young and had too many sensations, yearning for the simple descriptions in the book. After years of passing, the flashes of childhood have dimmed, and the sharp angle of youth has begun to be slow. In the temporary departure of the environment related to me, there is a silence
If the feelings of the next generation float out faintly, but they only turn into one or two long sighs and smiles.
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Getting up regularly every morning has been a habit of Ruan Tao over the years. Ruan Tao usually never spends the night here. After passionately being with Zhang Meimei, he was happy with his son, so he quietly went downstairs and went home. However, he slept tonight
When I am here, it is mainly because I don’t have to go to work tomorrow and I don’t have to worry too much about anything?
He called his wife at home. Even on weekends, at the real home, when the sun was not yet shining into the window, Ruan Tao's biological clock was still adjusted to a ready state due to his habitual profession.
In this vague state of sleep, he would not know where he was. At this moment, he belongs to the whole of his career.
On the luxurious bed full of warmth and dreamy voices, the increasingly stronger tunes began to appear in my ears, the sound of my baby son Xiaobei peeing, and the slight sound of gas in the kitchen. It was also the one who was too tired and half-insomnia yesterday.
At night, he closed his eyes and took his son from Zhang Meimei's hand, gently rubbed his little head and placed it on his solid belly, staring at the bed board, constantly thinking about how to fall asleep, but never
success.
He had to get up quietly, touched a Supreme Smoke from the redwood bedside table, lit it, and watched the blue smoke floating in the black. He seemed to be a little confused, but his subconscious annoyance increased his awakening. Until he endured it, he endured it.
I couldn't help but look at the watch: 5:11.
His nerves suddenly became relaxed. He remembered the phone call last night. He thought about Xiao Zixin and Sun Wei, as well as An Xin and the people from the Procuratorate's Office's views on him. It was normal to analyze different situations.
His son Xiao Fei pressed his body heavily, holding his head and gnawing, laughing, he responded with laughter, putting down a book that had just opened but didn't take a look at it a few times.
a thread-bound book.
In fact, in that bed, petals of one kind or another appeared in the morning thinking, but they had already withered.
As the river flowed, his years gradually became clearer, but at this moment, it was a little blurred.