Chapter 67: The Fog Fills

"What's wrong?" Han Xinyao returned home, her house was just about to have dinner, Han Juan saw that she was absent-minded, and asked while serving the meal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Feng Xiaodong just picked up the chopsticks and looked at his sister.

Seeing that her family members were looking at her with concern, she said with a smile: "I asked Li Guodong to go to work in the factory."

Her words are no less than an eight-magnitude earthquake. Who is Li Guodong, the uncle of the Feng family is not fake, but he has not cheated the Feng family. In the past, he didn't mention his grievances, but now he has a lot of grievances, and letting him work in the factory is tantamount to digging his own grave.

Feng Min came back at this time, he kicked in and out of the door, and his body paused.

"I'm back."

"Dad."

"Dad."

Feng Min nodded, put down his briefcase, and asked, "What's happened recently?" He didn't ask about Li Guodong, but asked what was going on in the township.

Han Juan Xianhui came out of the house and came back with a wet towel, handed it to Feng Min and asked him to wipe his face, Feng Xiaodong snorted at Han Xinyao.

"Dad, let's eat first!"

Feng Min sat down at the dining table, took the rice bowl handed to him by Han Juan, and nodded.

Feng Xiaodong looked left and right, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "The gods are mysterious."

Han Juan glared at her youngest son, meaning that the affairs of adults should be less involved.

Han Xinyao smiled and shook her head, it's not that she didn't say it. Rather, she wasn't sure if it was true or not.

After eating, Feng Xiaodong went to play ball, and Han Juan went back to the house to watch TV. Han Xinyao and Feng Min were talking in the courtyard.

"Well, I know, I'll go to the hospital." Feng Min knew what had happened in the past two days and decided to go over and take a look. If he doesn't go, I'm afraid that someone will make a fuss about this matter in the future. After all, Meng Fu has the grace of supporting him, and the two families are relatives.

Seeing that her father had left the house, she stood in the courtyard for a long time and did not enter the house, thinking about what Feng Xiaotong said, and decided to notify Liao Jundong first, regardless of whether it was true or not. If Li Jiazhen and Li Guodong in Shangjing are relatives and have a relationship with the Meng family, when she had an accident, the mastermind behind the scenes may be the Li family.

According to Feng Xiaotong, Section Chief Ma's time was not an accident but someone deliberately wanted to kill him, so what would be the purpose of the person who wanted to arrest him? Looking at it now, she is a little tied with anyone and everything, calm down and think back to what happened in this small year, who is in the hands of the dominant power, the Meng family, the Li family or that person has not surfaced.

Han Xinyao returned to the county in the afternoon, and Liao Jundong only went home in the evening.

She hadn't cooked for a long time, so she made four dishes and one soup, but unfortunately Liao Jundong came back from eating. Han Xinyao had a bad appetite and withdrew from the table after eating two bites of food.

"How is Chief Ma now?"

Liao Jundong shook his head and said, "I don't know. He's already a useless person, how do you remember to ask him? "The person behind Chief Ma is very deep, he has been tracking for so long, but unfortunately he still hasn't found out who is behind it!

Han Xinyao looked at him expressionlessly, not doubting what Liao Jundong said. She knew the background of the Liao family, if Liao Jundong couldn't find out, then things would be even more complicated.

"What's wrong?" Liao Jundong sat down, reached out and stroked her forehead, looked down at her eyes and asked.

"I'd like to meet Chief Ma."

"Why?"

"It's hard to say now, but you'll know when you see him."

Liao Jundong thought about it for a while and said, "Xin Yao, Chief Ma's trip is very deep. So far, all I've found is scratching the surface. I don't want you to get involved if you could. Now he suspected that Chief Ma might be from the Li family, and if so, he would be able to explain the reason why Tong Li Zhi appeared here.

Han Xinyao looked at him and said, "Whether it is the Li family or the Meng family, they will all pay the price for my deceased child!" She spoke in a very low voice, if Liao Jundong hadn't sat next to her, I was afraid that I wouldn't have heard what she said.

When it comes to the child, Liao Jundong feels sad, but he must not let Han Xinyao put himself in danger, the Li family is not something she can tease, and he knows Li Zhi very well.

Han Xinyao was very dissatisfied with the final result of the discussion between the two, but she didn't say anything in front of him. Liao Jundong cares about her, she knows this. But she is not a woman who hides behind a man's back.

Liao Jundong also had a party at night, and before going out, he told Han Xinyao to wait for him at home, but as soon as he left on the front foot, she also went out on the back foot.

There is a bungalow on South Erdao Street, and the door of the penultimate house is closed. She stood at the door and saw that the lights were still on, and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Out of the house came an old lady with silver hair, who was on crutches, and stood in the door looking at her.

"You're Chief Ma's mother."

"I am. What a section chief, he is now a vegetative person. The old lady was a little sad, and there was some complaint in her words.

"Chief Ma is my friend. I had just returned from a trip and had come to visit him. ā€

The old lady glanced at Han Xinyao and nodded with a smile. While taking the key to unlock the door, he said, "It's been half a year, and you're the first friend ...... come to visit him." When her son became the section chief, the old lady had a good life. It's like now, not to mention the coarse linen clothes, and the food is not hungry.

To say that Chief Ma also has a lot of savings, but he has become a vegetative person. The house was also sold for treatment, and the medicine could not be broken, so the mother and son rented a room here temporarily.

As soon as Han Xinyao entered the house, a pungent smell of urine hit. I saw that in a house of more than 30 square meters, there was a kang shop, and the head of the kang was lying with Chief Ma. There were miscellaneous items piled up on the ground.

"Girl, sit down." The old lady saw her face clearly when she entered the house, took her hand, and sat on the kang.

Han Xinyao, who had this smell, wanted to vomit, but seeing that the old lady was so enthusiastic, she resisted the urge to vomit, and followed her to the edge of the kang.

"What is Chief Ma's situation now?"

"Alas, the living dead."

Han Xinyao glanced at Section Chief Ma, looked at the room again, saw a sack in the northwest corner, pointed to it and asked, "Are those the books that Section Chief Ma has read?"

The old lady couldn't read a word, nodded and said, "Well, it's all useless things, and I'm going to sell it tomorrow." The mother and son live now, relying only on the old lady to pick up the rags, and almost all the things that can be sold at home have been sold.

"Can I take a look?"

"Look!"

Han Xinyao came to the sack, reached out and picked up a book, flipped a few pages very casually, put it down and picked up another one and read it.

The old lady was old, and she only flipped through a few books. Looking back, the old lady was sitting there asleep.

He took out all the books in the bag, but found several books at the bottom of the sack. Han Xinyao looked at the time, picked up a few books and brought those account books, threw some money on the kang, turned around and left.

On the way home, she saw Tan Wei and Wu Xiaoxiao. Han Xinyao looked at the two of them coldly, and followed without any hesitation.

The two of them stopped in front of a hotel, and Tan Wei looked around before he and Wu Xiaoxiao entered the hotel.

Han Xinyao stood not far away, and saw a Hongqi sedan with a Beijing license plate parked in front of the hotel, and she followed with a few books. (To be continued.) )