Chapter Eighty-Four: Impulsiveness

"How's Xiaowei?"

"It sounds like she has a cold, and the sound is not right, but she has been like this since she was a child, and she rarely worries about me." Su Hongmei smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said: "I'm not a mom at all, every time she gets sick, she will go to buy medicine by herself, and when I find out, the person is already well, sometimes others tell me that the child is sick, do you think it's damned?" ”

Lao Feng listened quietly and did not answer, when he habitually wanted to touch a cigarette and light it, he saw the non-smoking instructions posted on the wall at a glance, and put it back into the box with a curtle, holding it in his hand and turning it, just like his heart.

They sat on the bench outside the corridor of the cardiopulmonary inpatient department, Su Chen's ward was next to it, the child was already asleep at this time, Su Hongmei didn't know the purpose of his coming, it was all a friend to talk about the past, and it was all very common content, she rarely had such a moment, especially when the other party knew the roots, she didn't have to worry about saying anything wrong, and even her mood would be much more relaxed.

Thinking about it like this, Su Hongmei suddenly found that there seemed to be more moments like this recently, every few days, Lao Feng would come over with things, nominally to see the children, of course, to see the children, and most of the time, to chat with her, it has almost become a part of her life, for the staff of the special department, is this normal?

"When you say this, I think of it, Xiaoice was the same when he was a child, very independent, since school I didn't care about him because of busy work, life and learning everything is on my own, sometimes I feel as if I am not taking care of him, but he is taking care of me."

"Shen Yun has been gone for so long, you didn't want to find another one?" Su Hongmei's question didn't go through her brain at all, and Lao Feng glanced at her in surprise, is this a concern?

"At that time, Xiaoice was still young, I was so busy, how could I think of anything else, and then he grew up, and I slowly got used to it, if there was suddenly more people in the house, I didn't know what to do."

"It's hard for you."

"What's so difficult about me as a big man, the child is very sensible, and he didn't let me worry about it, how can it be like you, a woman has to pull two, and there is a patient, that's really not easy."

Lao Feng shook his head, he always felt that these years were like a dream, I don't know how he came over all of a sudden, the child grew up and entered his own department, and he would go on the same path as his parents in the future, which was a good thing, why did he always feel empty? The little flame in my heart, I once thought that it had been extinguished a long time ago, but today I found out that it was only suppressed, and now it is ready to move again.

"It's not too early, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you in a few days." Lao Feng stood up in a little panic and whispered goodbye to her.

"I'll send you." Su Hongmei followed him as usual, intending to send him to the staircase.

"No, no, it's late, you go and spend time with the child."

Lao Feng waved his hand, but he didn't expect that as soon as he let go, the cigarette box in his hand fell to the ground 'pop', he bent down to pick it up, but what he was holding in his hand was not the square cigarette box, but a soft hand.

The sudden contact made the two of them a little overwhelmed, Lao Feng quickly let go of her hand, the two of them straightened up together, Su Hongmei lowered her head and handed over the cigarette case, no one answered it for a while, she looked up, Lao Feng didn't know what she thought, her face was a little red, and she suddenly held her hand.

"Red Plum."

"Don't do that, you have something to say." How many years has this hand not been touched by a man, Su Hongmei panicked.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to say." Lao Feng looked into her eyes and plucked up the greatest courage, "If you don't object, I want to take care of your mother and son." ”

Su Hongmei was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to say such things, she was not mentally prepared at all, after so many years alone, it was not that no one had beaten her before, but as soon as she heard that she had such and such problems, she was all scared away, as for now?

"You let go first." She withdrew her hand and said seriously into his eyes: "You are from the government department, and I am a person with historical problems, do you think it is appropriate?" ”

"Do you have any questions that I know best, and what else?" As soon as he said that, Lao Feng became much bolder, and he spoke neatly.

"I'm in my fifties, what you need is a woman who can give birth to you and a child of your own, don't you want to?"

"I don't care, I have Xiaoice, and there will be Xiaowei and Xiaochen in the future, these will be my children, enough."

"You" Su Hongmei was speechless for a while.

"You're right, we're both in our fifties, there's no time to waste, I'll be retired in a few years, a retired old man in the government department, do you think anyone will be willing to have children for him? Hongmei, we are all people with broken families, at this age, all we ask for is to have someone by our side, I am unlucky, I can't catch up with the first half of your life, can you hand over the second half of your life to me, let's take care of this child together. ”

Listening to these simple words, Su Hongmei's eyes had something more shiny, maybe it was the words 'family ruined and people died' that narrowed the distance between them, and the heart that had been dead for twenty years suddenly beat, and she couldn't say anything if she refused, but she agreed? It's just as hard to say.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer, think slowly, I'll go first."

This time she didn't follow, until Lao Feng's figure disappeared at the staircase, Su Hongmei came back from her stunned, what moved her was not the mutual companionship, but the last sentence to take care of the children on the hospital bed together, except for this somewhat wooden man, who else in this world is willing?

Back at his home, Lao Feng unexpectedly found that his son was inside, listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, he should be taking a bath. Their work has been going on for more than a month, and the progress is almost zero, not because of ability, but because of various limitations, and he is pleased that the work attitude of the two young people has not been negative because of this.

"Uncle Feng? I thought you'd sleep in the game. ”

"What, what are your plans if I don't come back?"

Seeing him, Wang Bing, who was wiping his hair with a bath towel, was a little surprised, Lao Feng replied to him with a smile, took out the cigarette case just now, and lit one for himself, looking at the cigarette box, he remembered the scene just now, his twenty-three-year-old son had already surpassed him in height, with a strong figure and handsome appearance, a natural scout.

"There is no movement on the target."

"It's not good, it's been a little quiet these days, staying in the hotel all day, I haven't even been to the company he opened, Chu Qing has been staring, I'll come back to take a shower and change clothes, and I'll be over soon." Wang Bing thought that he was educating himself, so he quickly took the responsibility first.

"Do you think he will have any intentions when he enters the country this time?" Lao Feng didn't pay attention to his tone and continued to ask.

"Yes." Wang Bing's tone was very affirmative, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look.

"Why?"

"He has been out more than 20 times this month, and five of them have deliberately gotten away from us, which shows that he knows that we are paying attention to him, and he still takes risks in this situation, which must have ulterior motives, but unfortunately, every time he chooses to monitor the blind spots, so that we can't track them afterwards."

"You, the analysis is correct, but there is a problem with the thinking, let me ask you, in the eighties and nineties, when there was no surveillance, do we still have to work?"

Wang Bing was stunned by Lao Feng's question, as if his thoughts had been opened, the emergence of modern equipment, including monitoring, etc., provided more accurate and convenient conditions for solving the case, but it made people ignore the most basic things, he was suddenly a little excited, and wanted to give it a try immediately.

"Xiaoice, do you remember that when we were very young, there was a little girl about the same age as you in the yard where we lived, and you loved to play with her?" Wang Bing, who was getting dressed, was stunned.

"You mean their house, but you remember you never let me ask." Those memories are too far away, and the reason why they still have an impression is because of the sacrifice of their parents.

"What do you know?"

"I don't know, but I've heard some rumors that the person in their family killed my parents." Wang Bing only remembered that he was very persistent in wanting to know the reason for a while, but the result was that there were a few more marks on his buttocks, and he never mentioned it again, how could Uncle Feng remember to ask this today.

"If I said yes, would you hate that little girl?" Wang Bing shook his head, it was not that he didn't hate, but he had forgotten those things at all, for a person who had no impression, where could he talk about hating or not hating.

"You've seen her."

This is the last sentence that Lao Feng said today, until he went back to his room to sleep, Wang Bing was pondering the meaning of this sentence, and it was not until he went downstairs that he suddenly remembered the scene he saw on the day of the parade, and the woman was the little girl that Uncle Feng said, he thought about it with some surprise, and the impression he had when he was a child was gone.

In a residential building in a high-end community in the imperial capital, an obese figure walked out of the house, and after a while, the door was opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man with a sturdy appearance walked in, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, poured himself a glass of pure water and drank it, just like in his own home.

"Why didn't you come here at this time and didn't run into him?"

Hearing the voice, the man looked back and saw a woman in pajamas leaning against the bedroom door, a slender cigarette between her fingers, and a mist erupting from her bright red lips from time to time. There is no wisp in the silk hollow pajamas, which makes people look at the blood flowing, the man put down the paper cup, rushed over with an arrow, picked the woman up, lowered his head and bit her lip, his hands were not idle, and he was walking around on her body.

"Dead ghost, what's the hurry, go in." The woman was panting by him, and the cigarette in her hand didn't know when it had fallen, and the man immediately stopped his movements when he heard it, picked her up by the waist, and rushed into the bedroom

After an unknown time, the sound in the bedroom gradually stopped, and the woman got out of bed naked, took out a box of cigarettes from the dresser, smoked two, and returned to the bed with a lighter.

"Such a good body, cheap that dead fat man." The man took an appreciative puff of his cigarette and patted her bare back.

"You're not the same." The woman glanced at him secously, and the man's heart was on fire.

"The boss wants me to ask you, have you dealt with that person?"

"What do you say?"

"And he agreed?"

"It's coming." The woman was a little impatient, as if she was blaming them for being in such a hurry, "The manager of a small company, as for spending such a large amount of money, I can't see that he is of any use." ”

"You know the."

The man scolded rudely, and seeing her look of disbelief, he picked up the coat thrown at the bedside, took out his mobile phone, and pulled out a piece of information three times and two times, and threw it into the woman's hand.

"Oh my God." After reading it, the woman said a sentence in non-standard English, as if this was the only way to express her surprise.

"Got it, do it well, you must take him down."

The man touched her body again, and after a long time, there was no effect as expected, he didn't notice, there was something strange in the woman's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.