After breaking up with Liao Mu, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Lang Mo returned to the county bus station and took the last bus back to Wumi Township. There were not many people on the dilapidated minibus, and half of the passengers were not yet full. The carriage was quiet, except for the engine of the minibus, which roared like a speeding fighter jet.

Lang Mo quietly looked at the rapidly receding field scenery outside the window, and as the roaring minibus continued to sway, his thoughts gradually flew back to the provincial capital, and flew back to the home that made him feel both warm and hateful, and he didn't know what his mother was doing at this moment?

In the afternoon, when he learned the truth about Liao Mu's dismissal, in addition to guilt, he was naturally more indignant. The reason why he wanted to see Liao Mu so much was to confirm whether Xiao Cai's words were true, and he really wanted to see him, public and private, no matter what, after all, this Ronald McDonald had helped him once. From the words of Na Liao Mu some time ago: 'It's a big deal not to do this director', Lang Mo has a deep affection for this red-nosed policeman.

Now, it is such a person who was stumped behind his back by Xiao Rouhuai, who worked hard for more than ten years, not only lost his job, but also was charged with a crime of embezzlement. He felt a slight pain in his head. He is just a fledgling boy, a teacher with clean sleeves, how can he fight for Liao Mu? However, he has no way to help Liao Mu, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have any way. Because he thought of a person, this person was none other than his father, the head of the hall.

However, when he thought of his father, his brow furrowed even tighter. In his memory, since he was in the first grade of primary school, he has never called his father 'Dad' to his face, but replaced it with some other nouns, what others are called, he also follows what he is called, for example, when his father was the captain of the criminal police, others called him Captain Lang, and he also followed the name of Captain Lang, when Captain Lang became the director, he naturally followed others to call him Director Lang, and now, his father's current title Needless to say, he is naturally Director Lang.

Why does Lang Mo have such a big opinion about his father, not for anything else, when he was a child, Lang's father often let him go with pigeons, and said that he would take himself to do something, but he just didn't honor it. Therefore, he decided that his father was not a good father, and in a fit of anger, he straightened his neck and refused to call him Dad. No matter how Lang's mother persuaded him, she beat him up and asked him to change up, but he didn't let go of his death because he was quite characterful, and he still went his own way.

After growing up and being a little sensible, he found that this incompetent father was even more outrageous, often did not go home, and did not pay attention to the affairs of the family at all, even if the house in the family was burned, if he had business, he would run away, so, of course, Lang's mother would quarrel with Lang's father twice in three days. Because of this, Lang Mo decided that this Lang's father was not a good husband. Seeing his mother angry, of course he would go to her mother's side. However, his father is also a person with a bad temper, so over time, the relationship between him and his father becomes more and more tense day by day. Especially when Lang Mo was filling in the college entrance examination, Lang Mo wanted to be admitted to the police academy, but Lang's father was resolutely opposed, and even took advantage of Lang Mo's inattention to secretly change the public security university in his first choice to a normal school, and when Lang Mo found out, it was too late. Since then, the father and son have completely turned against each other, and it can be said that they are incompatible. It doesn't matter if there's something or not, as soon as we meet, we will quarrel. A quarrel is to smash stools and smash things. One fell harder than the other, and for this, Lang Mo was not less beaten by Lang's father.

Therefore, after a long time, Lang's mother also learned to be obedient, and the things they used daily in their family were the cheapest second-hand goods she brought back from the second-hand market. Not only that, he left a few second-hand furniture market bosses' phone numbers, as long as the two of them quarreled, she would pick up the phone and dial the mobile phones of those small bosses: Hey, boss so-and-so, send me three more coffee tables, ten stools.... Send more points for backup....

Thinking of these troubles, Lang Mo shook his head and sighed heavily.

If you want to ask for justice for Liao Mu, Lang Mo himself can't. The only person he can find is Director Lang of the Public Security Department, and if Director Lang intervenes, he will also have the most right to speak, after all, this Liao Mu is also a person in the public security system, and it is an internal problem in the system, so it will be much easier to investigate. But how could he open his mouth? Lang Mo had sworn more than once that in this life and this life, there would never be a request for this fierce and hateful Director Lang, and that the eldest husband would have no reason to take it back after he said it? Besides, even if he opened his mouth, whether Director Lang would believe him was still a big question mark.

Originally, as soon as he left the embankment of the county seat, he thought of calling Director Lang and telling him about the matter, but when he came to the public phone, he hesitated, and he hesitated for a long time, and he found that this ordinary household phone call between father and son was dozens of times more difficult than his decision to blackmail Meng Fatzi.

On the minibus, Lang Mo kept knocking on his head. A helpless and troubled look of worry. Thinking, thinking, because he hadn't slept all night last night, in a daze, he actually fell asleep.

Before I knew it, after nearly two hours of bumpy rides, when night came, the minibus arrived at its destination, Wumixiang.

After Lang Mo, who was asleep, was woken up by the driver, he got out of the car in a daze, and after getting out of the car, he suddenly thought that his head was full of Liao Mu's affairs in the afternoon, and he forgot that at this time, how could there be a car back to Fenghua Village. Patting his head and wiping his sleepy eyes, he shook his head, ready to find the guest house in the township, stay first, and go back early tomorrow morning.

The night breeze with a strong autumn mood blew at some point, and it was a little uncomfortable, and he looked around, along the only wide street in the township, and began to look for a hotel. At this moment, the swaying street lamps on the side of the road have begun to flicker, and there are not many people on the village street, and there are only a few passers-by who are passing by in a hurry, presumably rushing back to finish eating.

The street was long, Lang Mo walked for a while and didn't notice the guest house, and was about to find someone to ask, just right, he saw a person standing under a lamp pole not far away, it was a woman. There was also a motorcycle parked next to her, and she was looking back. Lang Mo looked at it intently, and his heart 'soared'. Because he felt that the woman's shadow was somewhat familiar to him, but it was far away, and he could not be sure.

After a few steps, he got closer and closer to the woman, and soon, he saw the woman's appearance clearly, and a warm, excited warmth suddenly rose in his heart. Because, that pretty figure is none other than Alain!

Alain apparently saw him too, and took a step forward and ran towards him as fast as he could.

The short distance, but Lang Mo felt that it was too long. He opened his arms, met them, and hugged Alain, who had rushed to his eyes and plunged into his arms.