He didn't know.

All he knew was that he was huddled in a corner, and he was terrified to see Qiao Xipeng being killed.

Qiao Xipeng didn't even have time to react, and was hit by Nanchengguan at the temple with a throwing stick, and fell down on the spot. That scene appeared countless times in Wang Wenhua's dream, they were best friends in the bureau, and the tragic death of his friend made him see through Nanchengguan.

Since then, he has been doing things for Nanchengguan carefully, as long as it is what he orders, he will basically not shirk, and he will do everything possible to collect the evidence of Nanchengguan's crimes, and he will record everything in his notebook, clearly.

He once thought about handing over this book to the secretary of the county party committee at the time, but Nanchengguan's unintentional words shocked him into a cold sweat.

Once he did a thing urging demolition, Nanchengguan was very happy, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Wang, as long as you mix with me with your heart, I will not treat you badly, in Lianshan, there is no one that our Nan family is afraid of, and there is nothing that our Nan family dare not do." ”

"Do you know that this piece of land is used by our Secretary Liu to build a residential area, but so what, our Nanjia is going to use it to build a shopping mall, that is, to use this land as a commercial land. What's the matter, this surnamed Liu is not honest, what do you dare to say when you see him?"

"In the territory of Lianshan, our Nanjia has been operating for decades, and our power has opened up all the joints from the county seat to the township, so what if he is the secretary, he can't move if he wants to. ”

Since then, Wang Wenhua has known that no one in Lianshan can bring down the Nan family now, so he can only continue to curl up and wait for the opportunity.

After Qiao Xipeng's accident, Nanchengguan asked him to announce the death and the bureau's handling plan, Qiao Xipeng's father fainted on the spot, and his sister Qiao Qi, who was still in junior high school, cried into tears, and the family cried and cried for justice.

They did seek justice, if it wasn't for Wang Wenhua to stop them, something bigger might happen, and the angry Nanchengguan would even attack the old couple.

In the days to come, Wang Wenhua often visited them, brought some daily necessities, and left some money, and the family was very moved.

"Have you arrived? Brother Hua. Liu Jiale asked suddenly, breaking the silence in the car, and he saw that the car where the director was in front of him was parked in front of a house.

Hearing the sound, Wang Wenhua raised his head, looked out of the car window with slightly squinted eyes, and the familiar door came into view, "Well, it's here, get out of the car." ”

Wang Wenhua got out of the car with Liu Jiale and joined Lei Xuewei and others in the car in front.

Lei Xuewei has always been at odds with Nanchengguan in the Public Security Bureau, and he belongs to the kind of person who has no merit and no fault in the affairs of Nanchengguan, but he has been in the police for longer than Nanchengguan, and he has made a lot of contributions.

Therefore, after Nanchengguan was investigated, he took the position.

Today's matter, when Wang Wenhua mentioned the inside story of the year, he was the first to agree and decided to come with Wang Wenhua.

Wang Wenhua is familiar with the road, and he walks in the front, followed by Lei Xuewei, Liu Jiale and a policeman, all carrying some daily necessities in their hands.

The door was closed, Wang Wenhua pushed it, but did not push it open, so he patted the door and shouted: "Uncle, are you at home? I've come to see you." ”

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind the door, as if someone had stepped out of it, and the door opened.

"You...... What are you doing?" The person who opened the door was a woman, but Wang Wenhua had never seen it.

He frowned and said suspiciously, "Who are you, Uncle Qiao's family?"

The woman looked at them with some confusion, and after a while, it dawned on her, "Oh, you mean Old Joe's family? They moved away, and the house was sold to me." ”

Wang Wenhua's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "Auntie, when did this happen? Where did they move?"

The woman thought for a moment, and then said, "It was at the end of last month, after fifteen, it seems to be sixteen or seventeen." I don't know where to move, but I heard Old Joe say that it seems to be going to his brother, somewhere in the south. ”

Wang Wenhua's face was gloomy, and his heart was a little throbbing, it turned out that when he came to visit them during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they were ready to move away, but why didn't they tell themselves?

South, where in the South?

The woman said, "Is there anything else?"

Wang Wenhua's face was gloomy, a little painful, and there was some unclear meaning, so he didn't speak. Seeing this, Lei Xuewei, who was standing on the side, replied: "Then do you have their contact information? We are from the Public Security Bureau, and we have something very important to do with them." ”

Lei Xuewei Needless to say, this woman also knew that they were from the Public Security Bureau, and there were two police cars parked at the door, and these people were wearing police uniforms, and it was precisely because she saw that they were police officers that the woman was startled when she opened the door.

"There is no contact information, our family is not familiar with Lao Qiao's family, just to buy their house. The woman frowned, and said impatiently.

"Okay, thank you then. Let's go. Lei Xuewei dragged Wang Wenhua, who was still silent, and turned his head away.

"Bang. The door behind him then slammed shut.

It wasn't until he walked to the car that Wang Wenhua took a deep breath and said, "Lei Bureau, people have moved away, it seems to be fate." ”

"For more than three years, I have been thinking about giving them justice and the truth. Now that Nanjia has been investigated, Nanchengguan has also been arrested, and the last time I heard Secretary Fang say that he was sentenced to death. The murderers finally got to justice, but they moved away just before the truth was revealed. ”

Lei Xuewei also had a complicated face, and sighed: "Some things may be fate, Wenhua, if you really want to find them, we can check them, there will be records in the public security system, and we can find them." ”

Throwing the daily necessities he was carrying into the trunk, Wang Wenhua walked to the other side of the car and looked at the field in the distance.

He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out three and handed them to the three people who came with him, Lei Xuewei took one, Liu Jiale and another policeman refused, they didn't smoke.

took out a lighter and lit it for Lei Xuewei, then lit it himself, took a deep breath, and the smoke slowly drifted out from between his nostrils.

Maybe this sip was too strong, or maybe the wind and sand were blind, and Wang Wenhua, whose eyes were moist, said in a dull voice: "Forget it, Lei Bureau." Justice has been given, and Xipeng can be blinded by the spirit of the sky, and the other two policemen who died in the hands of Nanchengguan can be blinded. ”

"Maybe I'm too obsessed with justice and truth, after so many years, it's time for the living to start a new life. Uncle Qiao and the others moved away, perhaps for this purpose, to leave this place that made them sad and start a new life. ”

"Going back, the other two, the parents of the policemen who have been secretly sending money to them through the post office all these years, we will visit them normally, and we don't need to tell them the truth. In the future, just take care of them as your own family, so that they can forget those painful pasts. ”

Lei Xuewei took a deep breath and sighed: "Okay, this is not a bad thing, sometimes what's the use of clinging to the truth? The dead have already turned a blind eye, and the living still have to live well." ”

"Yes, the living still have a long way to go, and they still have to continue to carry the weight of reality, so let him bury the truth. ”

Tears flowed down Wang Wenhua's cheeks and into the corners of his mouth, very bitter, astringent, and a little salty.