"People always come up with solutions. --" Luo Tianyun looked at Ma Yingjie and laughed out loud. Ma Yingjie is most afraid of hearing this kind of laughter, and this kind of laughter without content in officialdom is the most incomprehensible. The leader is not satisfied with you, he laughs like this, he is very satisfied with you, and he laughs like this. He laughed at some questions when they had answers, and he laughed at some questions that he couldn't find answers to at all. Ma Yingjie estimated that Luo Tianyun was the kind of smile that had no answer. Sure enough, Luo Tianyun fought for a long time haha, and said: "This is going to ask you Ma Yingjie, if you Ma Yingjie want it to calm down, it's not easy?"

This is very contemplative. Ma Yingjie frowned. According to his understanding of Luo Tianyun, these words were by no means beating the side drum, but a clear and unmistakable warning to him, don't think about Qian Fuhua, don't use your brains, and don't fan the flames. Moreover, Luo Tianyun's words have a deeper meaning, if this turmoil can't be calmed down, the reason is on him Ma Yingjie!

Ma Yingjie was originally angry about Luo Tianyun's words and Luo Tianyun's attitude on the matter of Qian Fuhua, Luo Tianyun became more and more submissive, became obedient, did not dare to face the contradictions, and did not dare to ask the truth. Luo Tianyun has such an attitude in the matter of Qian Fuhua, who can still find out the truth in Wudu, and who dares to ask the truth? It's just that Luo Tianyun suddenly has such an attitude, and Ma Yingjie is very unhappy.

Now, Ye Xiaoqing's phone actually said that he wanted to deal with Qian Fuhua's body, Ma Yingjie was furious at the moment, he didn't care about anything, and asked: "Where are you?" Ma Yingjie's tone was very bad, and he poured his anger on Ye Xiaoqing again, in fact, the closer the person, the easier it was to be angry anyway. In the past, Luo Tianyun often used to be angry with him, but in this paragraph, there was something unclear between him and Luo Tianyun, but he sprinkled his anger on Ye Xiaoqing and Deng Sanxin.

"I was in the hospital with the director. Ye Xiaoqing said.

"Wait, I'll be there shortly. After speaking, he hung up the phone and said to Peng Qingshan: "I have something to do, so I'll go first." "I went out with a hurry. Peng Qingshan wanted to go to Ma Yingjie, but Ma Yingjie had already rushed out of the distance, he shook his head, watched Ma Yingjie's back leave, and let out a long sigh.

Ma Yingjie went straight to the hospital, and the hospital seemed calm, but this calm was fake at first glance, and it was artificially created. When Ma Yingjie rushed to the hospital, there were some people standing at the gate, and from experience, Ma Yingjie recognized them as plainclothes policemen at a glance. Okay, even the police have been dispatched, and the power is not small. Ma Yingjie let the car drive directly to the morgue, and saw from a distance that Hong Liang, the director of letters and visits, two deputy directors and a leader of the Public Security Bureau, were talking and laughing about something. The deputy director standing next to him was afraid that he would choke, so he hurriedly handed him a bottle of water. Ma Yingjie looked at this scene, and suddenly a burning pain suddenly appeared in his heart. When did we respect a life, and when did we take the lives of ordinary people as our lives?

The car stopped for a long time, Ma Yingjie came out of the car, the night, in fact, it should be so dark that people can't see it, but because this is the largest hospital in Wudu, the lights are bright everywhere, Ma Yingjie saw all the expressions of these people at once, these expressions made him indescribable taste and heaviness, he knew that Peng Qingshan actually knew about this matter for a long time, but he was pretending, pretending not to know.

Hong Liang was the first to see Ma Yingjie, walked over in a few steps, and said hello to the secretary general. Ma Yingjie snorted and didn't give Hong Liang a good face. Hong Liang was not embarrassed, and still followed him enthusiastically. On the other side, Ye Xiaoqing and Deng Sanxin also saw him, and the two were busy comforting their families and didn't rush over. Ma Yingjie's eyes matched Ye Xiaoqing's, and then they separated again, and began to think about Hong Liang.

After Dongyuan and Qu Yaping came, Ma Yingjie called Hong Liang and wanted to talk to him alone. At that time, I didn't think about what to do, let alone intervene, I just wanted to ask Hong Liang what the Letters and Visits Bureau had planned. Hong Liang didn't answer the phone, called many times, and finally answered, as soon as Ma Yingjie said this, Hong Liang immediately called haha: "Secretary-General, this matter is under the management of the stability maintenance team, we are just assisting." Thoughts are all in their stomachs, and we don't dare to have any ideas at all. As soon as Ma Yingjie heard this, he knew that he had hit a wall called sleek. Hong Liang is not the original Hong Liang, he can play an official tone, and he can go around in circles, so he dispelled the idea of asking. Later, after exchanging views with Peng Qingshan, Ma Yingjie was a little more wary of this person, or called him vigilant. You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. In officialdom, this array is a friend, and in the blink of an eye, it may become an opponent and an enemy, which depends on how the situation changes, depending on who your opponent is, and more importantly, on your weight in the officialdom. Hong Liang treated him like this, proving that at present, in Wudu, he Ma Yingjie is lighter than others.

In officialdom, no one wants to admit that they are lighter and lower than others. Although the facts are there, in their hearts, everyone longs to be superior, to be valued, and to be supported, and so is Ma Yingjie. To put it bluntly, he is also a layman, and sometimes he is even terrifyingly vulgar.

The dirt in our hearts cannot be purified in a day or two. On the contrary, the secular society, the dirty reality, will continue to smear our already dirty and dirty souls like a plastering board. One day we suddenly find that our minds are no longer able to see their original colors, and they have become stained and miserable.

No one is immune to this, despite how clean we are all the time.

The only thing we can do is to stop from time to time and spare a little time to clean up the sludge of our thoughts, to scrub away from the stench of copper on our feet, so that it can be kept as far away from the filth as possible.

Ma Yingjie sighed. It's not tiring to be an official, but it's really tiring to be an official with a conscience.

Recently, Deng Sanxin and Ye Xiaoqing told him a lot of things about Hong Liang, Hong Liang has been in frequent contact with several secretaries in the province recently, Deng Sanxin also said that Hong Liang is about to be promoted, and if he doesn't get it, he will be on an equal footing with Ma Yingjie. It's very likely. The variable in officialdom lies in whether you can grasp the opportunity at a critical time, and if you grasp an opportunity, you will take at least ten years less detours than others. Ten years, how can it not be a temptation for those who are struggling in the officialdom and have no hope?

Thinking of this, Ma Yingjie shook his head and asked Hong Liang: "What are you going to do?"

"It has been agreed with the family that the body can no longer be put down, not to mention the expense, and there is no respect for the dead. Hong Liang approached Ma Yingjie and said.

Hong Liang can actually talk about expenses, and talk about it so blandly, as if the expenses are heavier than a life, Ma Yingjie looked at Hong Liang's mouth one by one, and wanted to rush over and smash a punch, but he couldn't help it.

"What about the cause of death, have you explained it to your family, how did people die?" Ma Yingjie endured a few endurances, but finally couldn't hold back and asked this sentence that shouldn't be asked.

"There's nothing to talk about this, it's a normal death, the heart is not good, and the family admits this. Hong Liang said it rightly.

"The family also admitted?" Ma Yingjie was so surprised that he was about to laugh. But then, he began to face reality and began to think coldly. Under normal circumstances, family members will make trouble, besiege them, constantly make various demands, and even threaten them with death. For the government, this is the situation that is most feared. Now everything is easy to do without human life, and it can cover up the past, and once a human life is killed...... But after Qian Fuhua's death, his family behaved very abnormally and hardly took any drastic measures. What Ma Yingjie knew was that Qian Fuhua's wife went to the municipal government building to look for Luo Tianyun once, but she only talked for half an hour, and then went back very obediently. Li Huiling mentioned to him that there is no one in the Qian family, Qian Fuhua's two children, and his son is named Qian Gang, who was drunk and drove last year, hit and killed someone, and was sentenced to three years in prison. My daughter has just started high school. Ma Yingjie looked up and saw Qian Fuhua's wife and 16-year-old daughter kneeling on the other side of the wall, wiping their tears while burning paper money. He couldn't help it, and there were tears in his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly realized that not every family can afford to make trouble, and not everyone can take the step of petitioning when they encounter injustice. What is easy in the eyes of the strong becomes difficult to move an inch in the eyes of the weak.

No one in the village came, and even none of the relatives of the Qian family were missing, so there were two helpers in the hospital, as well as Deng Sanxin and Ye Xiaoqing.

Ma Yingjie wondered more and more, what was going on? He soon realized that it was not that people did not come, but that some people did not let them come. Thinking so, his gaze returned to Hong Liang's face again.

Hong Liang avoided Ma Yingjie's gaze, no matter how experienced he was, in front of Ma Yingjie, he still couldn't help but feel weak. He said to the vice president of the hospital: "You report the situation to the secretary general, this little thing alarms the secretary general, I am really embarrassed." ”

The vice president of the hospital stammered: "Secretary-General, the patient has a congenital heart disease, and the onset of the disease is too urgent this time, and we tried our best to rescue it, but we still failed to ...... it."

"Got it. Ma Yingjie almost angrily interrupted the vice president, he didn't come to interrogate, the person is dead, what's the use of interrogation! He raised his gaze and looked at Qian Fuhua's wife sadly. Qian Fuhua's wife is an honest rural woman, less than 50 years old, but she is already very old. People who have lived a lifetime in the wind and rain, which one is not old, and which one is not prematurely coated with a layer of wind and frost by the years. In fact, half of the wind and frost were painted by these people, which is the emotion that Ma Yingjie has every time he goes to Qiujiawan!

Half of your achievements are blown out of your mouth, and half are soaked in the blood and sweat of the people. Ma Yingjie suddenly remembered what Situ Lan had sarcastically said to him, he felt that he was a bit inferior today, knowing that he couldn't help the Qian family, but he still pretended to come to advocate justice. Ma Yingjie was about to turn around and escape, the phone rang, and he picked it up and heard that it was the boss Luo Tianyun.

"Ma Yingjie, are you in the hospital?" Luo Tian asked with bad luck.