The autumn breeze is cool, the breeze is cool, and the streets at midnight are only the unscrupulous women in revealing clothes and the drunken men with other motives.

Wu Ziliang slowed down his pace, looked at the bright streets, and did not respond to the glamorous girls who threw their eyebrows at him as before.

Thinking of the old father who had gray hair when he was just over forty, he felt a sadness in his heart.

If it weren't for the case five years ago, my father would not have been removed from the position of director of the distillery, and now maybe he would have been transferred to the province, and the Nandu Distillery would not have fallen to the point of bankruptcy and bankruptcy, and he would not have been willing to fall into the bastard to this day. ”

Although the unjust case of five years was a sensation in the entire Nandu, it was quickly forgotten, along with his father Wu Jianmin.

Although later, in order to appease the personnel of their faction, he let his son, who was not doing his job, inherit his father's business and served as the director of the distillery, but how could he serve the public without prestige.

Therefore, his factory director is just a spectacle, and it has always been Zhou Chengkun's people who are exercising power, and he, the factory director, is just a puppet.

Because of this, he spent all his time drinking and sinking willingly, and in the end, his wife also left him, leaving only a daughter to accompany him.

Wu Ziliang knew that his father had always been obsessed with the unjust case back then, because all his years of hard work had turned to dust, and even his identity as a party member was gone.

Because he has been unable to express his depression, his father's bad stomach has become more and more serious recently, and today the doctor told him that if he continues like this, his father's body may have serious problems.

Wu Ziliang remembers everything very clearly on that day.

When I was twenty-five years old, I fell off the wall and hit my head because I was drunk, and I spent the day in the distillery's infirmary bored.

It was also that day that someone from above came to investigate the corruption case of the factory director, and my father thought he was doing it right, so naturally he didn't have a trace of worry, who would have thought that he had fallen into the trick of the traitor.

For a long time, there have been two factions in the distillery, one is the director of the factory centered on his father, and the other is Zhou Chengkun, who is in charge of finance.

In that investigation, Zhou Chengkun did something and left the so-called "incriminating evidence" in his father's office, and then Nandu Distillery suddenly made a force and became the largest enterprise in the city.

Then, regardless of the future of the distillery, Zhou Chengkun paid taxes for ten years in a row, and took this as a political achievement and proudly became a director of the group.

If it weren't for Zhou Chengkun's father, how could he be so desolate, the Nandu Winery would not have collapsed because it was hollowed out, and his scapegoat would not have been laughed at.

Everyone said that they had brought down the winery, and the father and son couldn't lift their heads when they went out.

And that day was the origin of all nightmares, the beginning of their family's trough.

Therefore, he didn't even think about this day, and he didn't want to recall his father's desperate and sad expression when he was framed.

Thinking of this, Wu Ziliang felt a burst of resentment, and couldn't help but walk towards the bar across the street, planning to get drunk and talk about it.

At that moment, a black car suddenly rushed towards him around the corner, and he only heard a sharp brake sound, and then he didn't know anything.

In a daze, he woke up, only to feel a pain in the back of his head as if it had been chiseled through by a chisel.

He said "shenyin", opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he groped desperately on his body, only to find out that this was indeed the real **, and then there was a pain all over his body.

Wu Ziliang tried hard to recall that in the end, he seemed to be hit by a car, and the scene covered in blood made him feel shocked.

When he finally calmed down, he realized that the ceiling made of colorful paper was so familiar.

Then Wu Ziliang understood that this was his own home, and only his own home had such a shabby ceiling.

The house is very old, as old as I am now, like a mummy.

At that time, the region did not experience the economic boom brought about by the booming wine industry, and the economy here was still very backward.

Don't look at his father as the director of the distillery, but he is very principled, and the things in the warehouse would rather rot than go to the poor home to subsidize the economy.

Therefore, the family's economic situation has not been good, and although the distillery has been revitalized, at that time, my father has fallen to the bottom of his life and has been depressed, and later he became the director of the factory, and the family's situation improved.

However, my father kept the house and lived here from time to time.

Now it seems that someone found the injured himself and sent it here, as for why he didn't send it to the hospital, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Speaking of which, he suddenly felt that this feeling in his body was very familiar, and the pain all over his body was terrible, especially the sharp pain in the back of his head as if it had been torn open.

It's just that after the injury, his spirit was very poor, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Not long after he fell asleep, a sharp-eyed young man took out his mobile phone outside the house and began to speak: "Li Shao, I did as you ordered, that bastard really did it." If I hadn't reacted quickly and pulled that kid, this kid would have hung up. Well, it's okay now. ”

In the room, Li Chuan hung up the phone fiercely.

I also asked He Yuping to follow just in case, but I didn't expect that Zhou Chengkun really sent someone to kill people like crazy.

This time it was really dangerous, I always felt that Zhou Chengkun was too concerned about that winery, and there must be some secret in it.

Now it seems that he thinks that the person named Wu Ziliang may be holding the other party's handle in his hand,

But it shouldn't be, the other party is so cunning and cunning that he shouldn't make such a low-level mistake, could it be that Du Wenqiang deliberately let the surnamed Zhou do a good job of controlling him, it doesn't seem right.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly became enlightened.

This is because he has entered the game, because he has a pivotal identity in the Qujia Group, so the other party is empty-hearted.

Maybe Wu Ziliang didn't have any evidence against Zhou Chengkun at all, but the other party didn't dare to gamble because he had the power to kill him.

However, of course, Li Chuan knew that the most likely thing was that Zhou Chengkun wanted to compete for the right to speak for the Nandu Distillery, but in this case, this person may not be too crazy, and it is a bit incredible that he can kill people just because of money.

Therefore, the most reasonable explanation is that the winery is of vital significance to Zhou Chengkun, and he has now caught the lifeblood of the other party.

General!

Thinking of this, Li Chuan showed a pleasant smile.