The next day, in the office building of House Z in City D.

The Discipline Inspection Committee directly entered the office of the old man of the Lin family.

"Old Lin, come with us!" The staff looked at the old man of the Lin family who was writing calligraphy and said softly.

"Wait a minute, the last word!" The old man of the Lin family waved his hand lightly and motioned to the staff to wait for a while.

The old man of the Lin family finished writing the last stroke, let out a sigh of relief, put the brush aside, looked at the four big characters on the rice paper, and smiled slightly.

The staff also looked at the four big characters and looked stunned.

National security and civil security are the original purpose in the hearts of every employee who enters the political circles.

"Let's go!" Old Man Lin put on his clothes neatly and followed the staff out of his office.

On the way downstairs, Old Man Ji waited quietly on the side.

"Lao Ji, we have been fighting for many years, and when we were in power, we did more practical things for the people!" Old Man Lin looked at Old Man Ji and whispered.

"I know!" Old Man Ji nodded and spoke again, "There is hope if you live." ”

"Gone!" Old Man Lin waved his hand and walked out of the building, stepping into the final place of belonging.

……

Chuangyuan Dingyao.

Lin Haotao frowned as he looked at the people in the yamen.

"Lin Haotao come with us!" Wen Xin looked at Lin Haotao, his red lips opened lightly, and he shouted.

"What's the matter?!" When Lin Haotao heard this, he knew that it was not good, and frowned and asked.

"Do you remember the security guard of the mental hospital?!" Wen Xin took a deep breath, frowned, and asked.

"Remember!" When Lin Haotao heard this, he finally knew that he had planted himself in that matter, nodded lightly, and replied.

"Take it away!" Wen Xin didn't give Lin Haotao a chance to speak, and shouted directly.

The police officer behind him walked towards Lin Haotao.

Lin Haotao suddenly took out a handful of imitation 6.4 from the drawer of his desk and threw it directly at the police.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

Also holding the fire with Lin Haotao was Wen Xin, when Wen Xin saw Lin Haotao take out the imitation 6.4, he pulled out the gun on his waist and collapsed at the center of Lin Haotao's eyebrows.

Lin Haotao turned his back to the end, and the imitation 6.4 in his hand also sounded, collapsing on the decorative lamp on the roof, and the glass ballast fell to the ground.

Wen Xin stepped forward, kicked away the imitation 6.4 in Lin Haotao's hand, and kicked Lin Haotao twice, seeing that Lin Haotao did not move, he was relieved.

"Let's go back and write a report!" Wen Xin put away the gun and said softly.

The fall of the Lin family and the fall of Weifeng brought Fraser to an unprecedented heyday.

From ancient times to the present, whether it is a dynasty or a dynasty, as long as it reaches an unprecedented heyday, there are not a few people who regard them as a thorn in their side, the greater their ability, the greater their responsibility, and the more difficulties they accompani.

A few months later.

Inside the Municipal People's Hospital.

"Tingting, you eat more, you see you've lost weight!" I looked at Wang Mengting's face, and said with distress.

"Eat it, this is the chicken soup I made for you." Wang Mengting held the soup spoon and fed it to me.

"I really can't eat it!" I looked at the pale yellow chicken soup, my stomach churned, and I exclaimed.

"You just don't think the food I made for you is delicious!" Hearing this, Wang Mengting frowned and said slowly.

"Where's the word!" I hurriedly snatched the bowl of chicken soup and poured it down, but I didn't even taste it.

"I'll make you black chicken soup tomorrow, and today, Hongjun's father just sent two black chickens!" Wang Mengting saw that I had finished drinking the chicken soup, and a happy smile appeared on her face, and she spoke.

"Tingting, can we rest for a few days and drink?!" I listened to Wang Mengting's words, frowned, and asked tentatively.

"Why?!" Hearing this, Wang Mengting tilted her head and asked curiously.

"I've been drinking chicken soup for months, and I really can't drink it!" I muttered an explanation.

"It's time for a dressing change!" The nurse pushed open the door and walked over with a medicine bottle.

"Tingting, can you be discharged from the hospital and still live here?!" After the nurse changed the medicine for me, she turned her head to look at Wang Mengting and asked.

"Waiting, waiting!" Wang Mengting said with a smile when she heard this.

"Okay!" When the nurse heard this, she walked out with the tray.

"Tingting, I want to be discharged!" I looked at Wang Mengting with blank eyes and muttered.

"......" Wang Mengting looked at my expression of not wanting to be in the hospital, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly spoke, "Tomorrow!" ”

"Okay!" I gladly responded.

……

Frasers.

Sun Lei sat in the office and looked at Mu Zijie in the room.

"Uncle Lei, why are you staring at me like this!?" Mu Zijie was stared at by Sun Lei for a while, and muttered and asked.

"Tomorrow, the city wall renovation project will be delivered, how is it doing?!" Sun Lei extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray and asked softly.

"Don't worry, everything is under control!" Mu Zijie pretended to reply forcefully.

"Pengyun is still in Area K?!" Sun Lei nodded, took a deep breath, and asked slowly.

"Yes, Zhenhua let him stay!" When Mu Zijie heard this, his face was full of loss, and he said softly.

"Zhenhua is about to be discharged from the hospital, let's see what Zhenhua does!" Sun Lei let out a long sigh, with a sad look on his face, and slowly spoke.

"Dad!" Just as Sun Lei was talking to Mu Zijie, Sun Ru pushed the door in and shouted at Sun Lei.

"Why are you here again, isn't the school open?!" Sun Lei looked at his flower-like girl, the sadness on his face was instantly dispelled, and he asked softly.

"You don't know that school is out for the holidays?!" Sun Rubai glanced at Sun Lei and sat down next to Mu Zijie.

"Brother Jie, are your injuries better?!" Sun Ru didn't wait for Sun Lei to speak, grabbed Mu Zijie's arm, and muttered and asked.

"Much better!" Mu Zijie smiled awkwardly and pulled his arm out of Sun Ru's hand.

"Don't look for him, he doesn't study well for a day, you go to school well!" Sun Lei's murderous gaze looked at Mu Zijie and whispered to Sun Ru.

"If you don't work with him, then don't look for him!" Sun Ru rolled her eyes and muttered in reply.

"I'm different from you......" Sun Lei said with a big head.

"It's all people, what's the difference?!" Sun Ru shrugged his shoulders and replied when he heard this.

"I ......" Sun Lei, who has never suffered losses, was scolded by his daughter.

"Brother Jie, follow me to the mall in the afternoon!" Sun Ru took Mu Zijie's arm and walked out.

"He's got something to do in the afternoon!" Seeing this, Sun Lei hurriedly shouted.

"You let someone else do it!" Sun Ru said without looking back.

Mu Zijie turned his head to meet Sun Lei's murderous gaze and shrugged helplessly.

After that incident, Sun Ru is not sticking to Mu Zijie, Mu Zijie is also a big head, not to mention the age gap, Sun Lei will definitely not be able to pass the level.