Chapter Thirty-Seven: It's a Heavy Rain
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Slightly gray hair, soaked with sweat, sticks softly to the forehead.
He knelt on his knees, holding the coffee table with both hands, struggling to support his whole body weight.
Seeing this scene, Zhou An's heart twitched fiercely, walked quickly, carefully picked up his father, and sat back on the sofa.
"I'm fine. ”
"It's an old problem, arthritis. ”
Father Zhou squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, stubbornly trying to push Zhou An away.
Zhou looked at him quietly, silent, his eyes a little sour.
My father had been a policeman all his life, and he was left with an occupational disease, a bad heart, stomach problems, and severe rheumatoid arthritis.
It was more than ten years ago, in the course of a hunt, the root of the disease that fell in the snow.
But he is stubborn, he wants to save face, and he refuses to show anything.
That's when ......
The door of the parents' master bedroom was also pushed open.
Zhou's mother was wearing pajamas, and seemed to hear the movement outside the door, rubbing her eyes and walking out.
"What are you two doing? I just fell asleep and was woken up. ”
Seeing the scene on the sofa, her face changed, "The joint hurts again?"
Zhou An sighed slightly.
Zhou An can imagine that his father must have seen his mother fall asleep, and he was in pain, and he didn't want to disturb her sleep, so he ran to the living room, and he happened to be discovered by himself.
"Dad, I'll give you a massage. ”
Thinking of the massage technique he had just learned, Zhou An couldn't help but say, cautiously, and rolled up his father's trouser leg.
There was a plaster on the knee, and it was slightly swollen and bruised, which looked a little shocking.
"Son, don't mess around, how can you get a massage?"
Zhou's mother hurriedly stopped.
Zhou An didn't speak, relying on the massage skills in his mind, ten fingers, in a dazzling gesture, tapped around his knees.
At the same time, a faint bioelectric current penetrates the surface of the skin and penetrates deep into the body.
Father Zhou's knees trembled, and he couldn't help but let out an extremely comfortable moan from his mouth.
In such pain just now, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
Now, I didn't hold back.
For a while, Father Zhou's old face was a little red.
"Dad, how's it going?"
Zhou An asked softly.
Dad Zhou didn't answer, just nodded.
Mother Zhou's eyes were also a little surprised.
Zhou An continued to massage, and his movements were extremely gentle.
"Dad, it's time for you to rest, in the future, I just need to be at home and give you a massage every day. ”
Father Zhou sighed and closed his eyes.
"You're just with your father, don't you press me?" Zhou's mother wiped her eyes and chattered.
Zhou An grinned.
"How can I be? I won't go to work anymore, and I'll press you at home every day. ”
……
After massaging for nearly half an hour, Zhou An was so tired that he was sweating.
At some point, Dad Zhou had fallen asleep and let out a slight snoring sound.
Zhou An gently carried him back to the bedroom.
"Good night. ”
……
Late at night.
Suddenly it rained.
Lightning and thunder, wind and rain.
The family courtyard of the Public Security Bureau.
Yu Zhongxian lives on the seventh floor.
"Seven up and eight down", most of the officials like to ask for a mouthful.
There is wind and rain outside, and at home, it is also miserable.
received those indecent pictures and chat records from Wu Mei, although he didn't know who the mysterious person who sent it to him was, Yu Zhongxian was still angry.
He's a controlled perfectionist.
I never thought that there would be a fire in the backyard.
Now.
Wu Mei's face was high and swollen, there were many footprints on her body, and her hair was torn off a lot.
She lay on the floor, her body convulsed, terrified to the extreme, terrified to the extreme, and she didn't even dare to cry.
Yu Zhongxian smoked a cigarette and sat on a chair, like a cold-faced judge, his eyes were cold and scary.
He was in a bad mood.
He had already received the news that the afternoon cloth of the bureau, for some reason, did not work out.
The police didn't find anything in Zhou An's car.
What's going on?
What went wrong?
Yu Zhongxian's knuckles tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a faint feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.
glanced at Wu Mei, his heart was on fire again, so he grabbed an apple and smashed it hard.
Wu Mei let out a painful, suppressed moan, lying on the cold tile floor, her body was extremely cold, and her heart was also cold.
She hates the police.
That's why she hates the police.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door of the house.
Yu Zhongxian's face changed slightly, he stood up suddenly, glanced at Wu Mei in disgust, and said in a suppressed voice: "Go back to the bedroom!"
Wu Mei gritted her teeth, stood up, and staggered back to the bedroom.
Yu Zhongxian quickly cleaned up the living room, glanced at it, there was basically no problem, and then walked to the door and looked outside through the cat's eyes.
It was a man in civilian clothes.
But, that face, very familiar.
Familiar enough to make him feel terrified.
Wang Gangyi.
Wang Gangyi is the chief of the Supervision Section of the Jiangnan Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, a well-known cold-faced Yama King, who is upright and upright, and has handled many major and important cases.
Yu Zhongxian's heart was beating violently, and he suddenly felt a little weak.
He took a few deep breaths, held back the uneasiness in his heart, and opened the door carefully.
"Section Chief Wang, why are you here so late?"
Wang Gangyi stomped his feet heavily, coming from the wind and rain just now, his shoes were stained with a lot of water.
Then he walked through the door with a blank face.
"Sorry to interrupt late at night. ”
"We just received a report letter that I have something to ask your lover. ”
"Excuse me, is Comrade Wu Mei here?"
Yu Zhongxian was stunned for a moment, a little unclear, what were the people from the Commission for Discipline Inspection looking for her to do so late?
"My lover is not feeling well, she has already slept, what is the matter, can I talk about it tomorrow?"
Wang Gangyi glanced at him.
"It won't take too long, just a few words. ”
"By the way, Xiao Li, you first show the materials to the Yu Bureau. ”
Behind Wang Gangyi, a capable young man took out a stack of printed white paper from his briefcase and handed it to Yu Zhongxian.
When he saw this material, Yu Zhongxian's eyes widened instantly, and he felt that he had lost the strength of his whole body, and his whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't say a word.
He was a little unsteady on his feet, leaning against the wall, breathing heavily, like a fish about to drown.
"This ...... Who did this?"
"Where did this document come from?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you get it?"
Yu Zhongxian was extremely emotional, yelling almost madly, almost collapsing.
It was for this material that he racked his brains, planned a serial murder case, destroyed all the evidence, and even burned all his original notebooks.
And he didn't expect that now, this document has popped up again.
Who is it?
Who the hell is it?
Wang Gangyi gave him a look, Xiao Li acted quickly, quickly subdued Yu Zhongxian, and put cold handcuffs on his wrists.
"Come with us. ”
Yu Zhongxian didn't struggle, but just asked almost pleadingly: "Section Chief Wang, you tell me, where did you get this material?"
Yu Zhongxian can accept defeat.
But I couldn't accept it, I didn't know where I was defeated.
"I'm sorry, but we have rules that the identity of the whistleblower must be kept strictly confidential. ”