"Name?" Yang Huiming was furious, her bulging chest heaving. She couldn't react for a moment, and suddenly she said with a straight face, "I heard that bitch call that policeman from Southern Jiangsu Province 'Xiaowei', I'm sure
We know each other, and you will know if you ask Zhu Xinguo to force him to ask."
If Xu Haiyan hadn't arrived quickly this time, Yang Huiming would have been able to control the situation. When she received the call from her son, she happened to be having a meeting in Mianlin City, not far from the scene of the accident, so she told her son not to run around on the highway.
Call Lu Song, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau and leader of the traffic police detachment in Mianlin City.
The meeting she attended was a regional government meeting. Traffic control was required on the surrounding roads. Lu Song was responsible for the traffic conditions of the meeting. When he suddenly received a call from Yang Huiming, he didn't dare to neglect and immediately followed Yang Huiming to the scene to deal with the situation.
With Lu Song's level and position, it would be a piece of cake to deal with this kind of car accident. At least she should characterize the car accident and arrange a scapegoat. It couldn't be simpler. In this way, even if the matter is handled smoothly, her son will not be affected in any way.
Unexpectedly, Xu Haiyan intervened and refused to let the matter be handled simply, which almost made Yang Huiming furious.
Therefore, in her extreme anger, she failed to see clearly the license plate of the police car that was driving away. When Lu Song saw Shi Xuewei's ID, he could only see her last name clearly and did not even remember her first name. This made Yang Hui secretly
Calling trash.
"Well..." Yang Mingkun frowned slightly when he heard Yang Huiming yelling like a shrew.
Yang Huiming is very beautiful, and she did give birth to a son, but if it were just like this, Yang Mingkun, who is the municipal party secretary of the provincial capital city and a member of the provincial party committee standing committee, would not let her behave or even make a fuss at home.
Noisy.
In fact, Yang Huiming was indispensable for him to reach this position. Several of her relatives had some backgrounds, and her father was very well-connected. Yang Mingkun, who was only the secretary to the mayor of a prefecture-level city at the time, married Yang Huiming.
After that, his official career went smoothly. In less than 20 years, he became the secretary of the municipal party committee in the provincial capital and a member of the provincial party committee and standing committee of the economically developed province of Jiangsu Province.
Therefore, even if he was unhappy, he endured Yang Huiming's preference for his son, his doting, and even his scolding at home.
What's more, this time Xu Haiyan forcibly seized the vehicle and turned the situation into a stalemate, which really made him feel very uncomfortable.
If Yang Huiming hadn't called him and he quickly sent someone to deal with it, I don't know what would have happened next. Even now, many people know about this matter.
"Call that bitch out." Yang Mingkun put down his cell phone, his face turned gloomy, and he growled in a low voice.
Yang Ling, who was hiding behind the bedroom door, heard Yang Mingkun's order. Without Yang Huiming calling him, he made a pitiful look and moved out of his bedroom step by step.
He lowered his head. There seemed to be some tears in the corners of his eyes. He curled his neck into his shoulders and moved little by little into the living room.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Yang Mingkun stared at Yang Ling and asked without any expression.
"Yes...it's like this..." Yang Ling moved her buttocks and sat on the sofa, "I drove to Mixin with a few friends to play. When we came back, a police car suddenly changed lanes. I wanted to brake to let it go.
But it wanted to overtake directly, so I... accidentally hit the car next to me..."
His words were hesitant, but Yang Mingkun knew that these were definitely not true, so he waved his hand impatiently. "Tell me about beating you!"
"I just called my mother, and then he came over and beat me without saying a word. Then my mother came too, and he pushed me to the ground in front of my mother and beat me..." Yang Ling squinted her eyes.
, secretly looked at Yang Mingkun and whispered.
"This is true. That beast is so arrogant. He beat Xiao Ling in front of me. If you don't believe me, call Lu Song and ask him. If even one of my words is a lie, I will kill him for you to see!" Yang Huiming interjected.
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"Mom..." Yang Ling ran to Yang Huiming pitifully and got into her arms.
Yang Huiming said such harsh words, and Yang Ling ran into her arms as if to comfort her mother. This scene really looked like an orphan and widowed mother being bullied.
Yang Mingkun squeezed the phone hard and gritted his teeth.
Yang Ling is his son, no matter how bad things get, he is still his son! Regardless of whether the expression is pretending to be pitiful, these scars are real scars!
His handsome face now has several bright red marks, the corners of his mouth are cracked, half of his front teeth are broken, and even the spine in his back is almost broken...
"Look at him, he was beaten like this! He was scared like this! If he was scared to death, you are the only son!" Yang Huiming suddenly yelled again.
Her words almost ended like this: "You useless man!"
Yang Ling huddled in Yang Huiming's arms, seeming to be trembling with fear.
"Hmph..." Yang Mingkun originally wanted to teach him a few words, but he didn't want to say it now. He was indeed a little worried about whether today's scene would bring psychological shadow to his son.
Killing three people and being beaten again, if it causes permanent psychological trauma...
As for the three lives that were killed, he didn't think much of it.
"Go back and rest!" Yang Mingkun said in a nonchalant manner and waved his hand.
Yang Ling looked up at Yang Huiming, knowing that this matter was over, but he didn't dare to act too relaxed and dragged his feet back to his bedroom.
Killing three people did shock him a little, but Yang Huiming's attitude made him know that nothing would happen. When he returned to the room, he called a few of his buddies to report the situation.
Yang Mingkun, who was in the living room, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, held his cell phone, and after a few seconds, dialed Zhu Xinguo's number.
"Xiao Zhu, haha, I'm Lao Yang." Yang Mingkun tried his best to use a relaxed tone to make his opening remarks.
"Oh, Secretary Yang..." Zhu Xinguo on the other side of the phone sounded very respectful, even flattered.
"Today's incident on the Qianling Expressway really caused trouble for you." Yang Mingkun said, pausing for half a second to prevent Zhu Xinguo from guessing, "I hope you can bear with me."
He deliberately lamented, "Oh, my son is so troubled."
In this way, if he takes the initiative to bear his mistakes, it depends on whether Zhu Xinguo dares to really let him bear his mistakes.
Sure enough, Zhu Xinguo on the other end of the phone stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "This was an accident. It was unavoidable. But my captain Xu was ignorant and offended Director Yang. I hope Secretary Yang doesn't mind."
"Captain Xu is doing business, so there's nothing wrong with it. I don't think she meant to offend her on purpose. My wife is just a bit too hasty," Yang Mingkun said again.
The problem now is to ease the situation. If Xu Haiyan continues to make trouble, it will be very detrimental to him. To deal with Xu Haiyan, there will be many opportunities in the future.
"Secretary Yang, don't worry. This matter will never involve Mr. Yang, it's just the families of the victims..."
"Well, I will take care of this."
At this point, both sides have already said it very explicitly, and there is no point in discussing it further.
Yang Mingkun was originally a little dissatisfied with Zhu Xinguo because of Xu Haiyan's incident. But Zhu Xinguo was so sensible that all his dissatisfaction disappeared.
In particular, Zhu Xinguo suddenly stated that he would never implicate Yang Ling, and the alliance was formed instantly without even the slightest possible grudge.
Yang Mingkun originally suspected that Zhu Xinguo was stabbing him in the back, but now it seems that is not the case. Zhu Xinguo is going to be transferred to Jiangsu Province to be the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. It is interesting to help him at this time.
With Zhu Xinguo, the director of the Public Security Department, resisting with all his strength, this matter should be like this.
"By the way." Yang Mingkun was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and raised the topic, "Can you find out the two who beat my son?"
"Oh. I can check this. If there are any clues, I will have someone contact Secretary Sun." Zhu Xinguo said.
"Okay, please, Xiao Zhu." Yang Mingkun hung up the phone.
The conversation from beginning to end was dull. But Zhu Xinguo's attitude was very obvious. In the end, regarding the investigation of the beating information, Zhu Xinguo seemed very conservative. He was not eager to take credit and said that he would definitely help Secretary Yang catch him or help Secretary Yang vent his anger.
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Zhu Xinguo was very good at doing things, he was helpful but not good at making opinions. Yang Mingkun smoked a cigarette and commented secretly.
Linyin Temple, green smoke curls up.
This thousand-year-old temple is well-known at home and abroad. It is said that the Bodhisattvas here are also quite efficacious, so the incense continues all year round.
Zhao Ruyi and Shi Xuewei had a vegetarian meal here and were worshiping Buddha in the Main Hall. As evening approached, there were very few tourists and pilgrims here. In the huge Main Hall, only Zhao Ruyi, Shi Xuewei and three or four people walked towards the door.
People who come in at the right time.
Shi Xuewei knelt on the futon, clasped her hands piously and closed her eyes.
The golden light of the setting sun shines through the door of the hall and shines on Shi Xuewei's body. It is very beautiful...
Zhao Ruyi originally thought that the careless Shi Xuewei did not believe in gods and Buddhas, but when she saw Shi Xuewei making a wish, she was slightly moved. Her eyelashes trembled and she muttered something, not knowing what she was making a wish for.
Zhao Ruyi had no worries about food and clothing, lived a happy life, and even had children around her knees. She didn't seem to have many wishes to make, so she took out a few hundred-dollar bills, threw them into the merit box, and kowtowed three times to the three members of the family who died today.
Fate is unpredictable. Zhao Ruyi is not related to them, so he cannot save them. He can only hope that they can get the blessing of the Buddha.
As for those bastards, Zhao Ruyi firmly believed that they would come to him on their own initiative. Zhao Ruyi punished them and threw the bastard who crashed the car hard several times, just to leave a trail behind.
Since he can't find them, let them come to him.
Emotionally, I really can't stand such an arrogant playboy, and the grudge has been settled; relationship wise, Captain Xu might be in trouble if he lets them go, so he can't let her get into trouble.
I hope to be able to clean up all the poles, which is also good for his situation in the future of northern Jiangsu Province.
"Let's go!" Zhao Ruyi, who secretly prayed for a few seconds of blessings, stood up, took Shi Xuewei, and went around the temple in the back of the temple.
Going out of the temple, the sky is almost dark.
Zhao Ruyi took Shi Xuewei and sat in a taxi and shouted at the driver, "Which nightclub nearby is the most lively?"
Shi Xuewei, who was held by Zhao Ruyi, stared at Zhao Ruyi, thinking about how he had this mood.
"It's so fast ..." Zhao Ruyi raised his thumb and tap behind.! ~!
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