In Jindu Hotel, a large family sat around the table with different expressions. The four old men are united in the front, Ma Xuan'er and Juan'er are the target of the public, and Zhiguo and Wu Guihua are peacemakers. Under Zhiguo's early persuasion, Juan'er was barely smiling bitterly at this time.

The two pillars, one big and one small, were outsiders who only cared about playing, and Zhiguo's daughter Xiaomei fell asleep in Wu Guihua's arms.

The children laughed and just ran out of the private room, and Juan'er's father spoke: "I will make a statement today, Juan'er will be a member of the Lao Ma family from now on, I can't help your temperament!"

"If you want me to say, Juan'er, you have to think about the pillar, how old it is, you don't even know who your father is. Unyielding?" Ma Bolt's father took over the conversation.

"I don't care how you make a fuss, I have to recognize my eldest grandson, and I will recognize it today!" said Ma Xuan'er's mother.

"Juan'er, listen to my mother's words, what a good child, what a good home, woman, what's the picture?" Juan'er Niang wiped her tears from time to time as she spoke.

"Ma Xuan'er, you are also an iron-clad man, don't do things, don't you have a trick?" Juan'er's father turned his spearhead to Ma Xuan'er.

"Bolt, you have a word, this eldest grandson, let us recognize it today?"

It seems that it is impossible to get away with it without talking. Ma Xuan'er cleared his throat and said: "Take your time in everything, recognize it or not, the pillars are not all my sons, he has my blood on his body, who can grab it?"

Ma Xuan'er spoke, her eyes glancing at Juan'er from time to time.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a bang, and everyone turned their heads away.

Two pillars, one large and one small, stood at the door, the big pillar had a straight face, and the small pillar looked at him inexplicably.

There was a sudden silence in the private room, and the needle drop could be heard.

Zhiguo hurriedly played a round game, walked over and pulled the big pillar, and said, "Lead my brother to sit down and eat." ”

The big pillar didn't move, and the little face was flushed. After a while, he turned to Juan'er and asked, "Mom, is what my Uncle Ma Xuan'er said true?"

Juan'er's mouth was half open, unable to spit out a word, and she didn't know how to answer this sudden question.

"Why don't you speak?" the big pillar asked loudly.

Seeing that the child was angry, the old people panicked and began to accuse Juan'er, but Juan'er just didn't say anything.

"I hate you...... You ......" The big pillar turned and ran, and the little pillar was frightened and cried.

Ma Shu'er hurriedly chased out, Juan'er rushed to the door, but heard an earth-shattering sound behind her, she turned around, and saw her father lifting the table.

The ground was a mess.

Juan'er's father gasped and scolded: "If you don't get my eldest grandson back, in the future, don't be a member of my old Li family!"

Ma Bolt'er Dad pulled Juan'er's father, stroked his chest, and gave him relief.

"It's good to serve a table of food, and it's ruined like this......" Ma Xuan'er Niang cried, and Juan'er also wiped her tears.

Juan'er bit her lip, turned her head and ran, she was so anxious that her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Zhiguo and Wu Guihua comforted the old man while coaxing the child.

Ma Xuan'er chased out of the hotel gate, and he couldn't see the figure of the pillar anymore, he looked left and right, and hurriedly drove around to look for it.

The pillar was running down the street, and it turned out that the father he had always wanted was really his father, but why couldn't he be happy?

He couldn't figure out what was going on. Since Ma Xuan'er is his father, why didn't he and his mother be wanted in the first place? Why is there another He Yuanshan, who has been his father since he can remember.

The more the pillar thought about it, the more he didn't understand, and the more he didn't understand, the more anxious he became. He cried while running, and after several tosses, his already unhealthy body turned on the signal light. In the dark, he clutched his chest and slowly squatted down.

"Pillars...... The pillar ......" Juan'er ran and shouted in and out of the courtyard. Her mournful voice spread through the air.

Ma Zhu'er searched the streets and alleys with red eyes, but there was still no news. He had to send his brothers to find him.

The pillar hid in the green belt and wept bitterly, and the successive blows made his little heart unable to bear it. So far, seven large and small surgeries have been performed before and after, and his stomach is full of scars, but his illness has not been cured.

Taking a break from school, he felt very lonely. Although he laughs hard every day, he is not happy at all, and he is really happy with Uncle Ma Xuan'er.

Why is Ma Zhu'er a father? If he is a father, why don't he always be a father?

After resting for a while, the pillar felt some strength regained and began to walk forward again.

It was snowing heavily in the sky, and the pillars were huddled under a large tree, shivering.

Ma Xuan'er has been wandering around the streets and alleys of Jindu City for more than a dozen times, and from time to time he has received reports from his brothers: "Big brother, I haven't found the pillar yet." ”

He slammed the phone off and slapped his hand on the steering wheel.

Juan'er's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she dragged her lead-filled feet and struggled to walk on the slippery road.

Zhiguo sent the old man and the child home, and also joined the search for the pillar. Wu Guihua put the two children to sleep, and then stayed in the living room, watching the four old men with six gods and no owners walking around anxiously.

The hearts of each of them are filled with self-blame, which was originally a great thing, why did it become like this!

Provincial capital.

Shanzi privately met with Secretary Tan, who had come to congratulate him on his ascension.

Today's Shanzi is no longer the poor sour boy who people look down on, he is a celebrity in front of Governor Xiao Feng. Naturally, some people smacked him up and flattered him.

"Secretary Gu, please take a seat! Thank you for enjoying your busy schedule!" Secretary Tan smiled. In front of the governor's secretary, he, the mayor's secretary, is naturally not enough.

"It's too polite, it's hypocritical! You sit too. Shanzi laughed.

Secretary Tan was pouring tea, and Shanzi asked directly, "I don't know what Secretary Tan has today?"

Hearing this, Secretary Tan's hands trembled a little, he quickly put down the teapot and said, "You're laughing! I'm just coming to see an old friend!"

"Friend?" Shanzi snorted coldly.

"Secretary Gu, if you are not an enemy, you naturally have the possibility of becoming friends, what do you say?" Secretary Tan's eyes flashed across Shanzi's face.

"For me, the word friend is a bit extravagant!" Shanzi took a sip of tea, and his gaze fell coldly on Secretary Tan's face.

"Don't you have anything you want to do?" Secretary Tan moved a little closer to Shanzi.

"What do I want to do?" What does Secretary Tan want me to do?"

"I think I can help you! After all, I have been the mayor's secretary for two consecutive terms in Jindu......

Ha ha...... Ha ha...... Shanzi suddenly laughed out loud, and Secretary Tan was a little confused for a while.

"Today, we drink and nothing else. Shanzi suppressed his laughter and said.

"Good, good, drink, only drink. Secretary Tan hurriedly poured wine.

The two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, never mentioning work. After drinking for thirty years, Secretary Tan was a little overwhelmed, and he talked more.

He said: "Secretary Gu, as soon as I saw you, I knew that you were not ordinary......

Shanzi sipped his wine and listened to him coldly.

"You said that Xie Weihong, it's not a thing, the dog's eyes look down on people, Jiang Xin...... What kind of thing is he? Can he compare to you...... No, isn't it Jiang Changhe's son......"

"I'll beat the drum for you......"

"Xie Weihong, you don't know what he did...... Poisoned...... I see, sooner or later he will have to be punished, and sooner or later he will have to step down......"

"In the future, what use do you have for me, just ask!"

One night, I heard Secretary Tan talking alone, and as he drank more and more, his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally, he fell asleep on the table.

Shanzi got up, looked at Secretary Tan, who was snoring like thunder and slept like a dead pig, dropped a few banknotes, clapped his hands, and walked straight out of the box. At the door, he whispered a few words to the waiter, and then walked away.

Secretary Tan woke up the next day and found himself naked, lying on a large bed, with no one in the room, and a used condom thrown on the floor. He suddenly became alert, desperately thinking back to the events of last night, but everything was like an edited movie, and that part was completely deleted.

Secretary Tan's heart couldn't help but panic, people like them, what they were most afraid of was that they didn't know what they had done, and did they leave any evidence of guilt?

Before Secretary Tan left the provincial capital, he specially hung up the phone to Shanzi.

Shanzi said over there: "Secretary Tan, I'm really sorry, I drank too much last night, and I don't know why I came back!"

"It's the same, it's the same! A thousand glasses of wine are few for a confidant. Shanzi's words relieved Secretary Tan's heart, and his mood immediately became comfortable.

"Next time, if I have the opportunity to visit you in Jindu, shall we continue to drink?" Shanzi said.

"I can't ask for it! However, where is there a reason to let the leader run, let's come!" After a few words of greeting, Secretary Tan hung up the phone with a spring breeze on his face.

Yamako sat in his office, his eyes fixed on a document, as if thinking about something.