Chapter 118: Framed

It is said that after Zhu Yunpeng was arrested by Yin Luffy and taken to the Kuancheng Police Station, he really suffered a crime. It was really a two-day court, a three-day sentence, and he was tortured all over his body.

When Nalan Songhan arrived, Yin Luffy felt that he had done something a little too much, and he didn't feel a little flustered. Nalan's four entourages stood in the office of the Yin Luffy triangle with loaded guns. It is said that rectangular offices are the most common, but are these triangular offices rarely encountered? It turned out that I didn't know which master got the news that Yin Luffy could only prosper if he worked in this triangle. Therefore, sitting in this triangular office, Nalan felt awkward, and it was indescribably awkward, "I said Xiaoyin, according to what I said, it is not easy for you to handle the case, I should not interfere, this can be done to arrest Dr. Zhu, my good friend, I will come to ask." ”

Yin Lufei had a big belly and said with a smile, "Director Nalan was able to come to my small police station in the midst of his busy schedule, which added infinite brilliance to me!" That's what it looks like, we get a call from the police,"

Su Dongpo said: "Life is like everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush." "Maybe that's the case, looking back, I feel a lot of emotion.

The day before yesterday, I returned to my hometown to worship my ancestors, and looked at the still quiet village in the car, but I lost the excitement of returning to my hometown in previous years, without the figure of my father's village lookout, without the smoke curling on the thatched house, without the straw stacks that have given me warmth for many years, without the big white goose that cries happily, and without the bicycle that sent me to school when I was a child...... I couldn't bear to look at it a few more times, and I didn't dare to recall the scenes of my early years, except for the sparrows that didn't know how to worry about the aspen in front of the door, as if to avenge the harm I had done to their own kind in my childhood. Two years ago, when I was standing at the gate, I had already shouted out, "Dad-Mom——,'s back!" However, that day my throat choked, tears could not stop flowing down, and I couldn't stop asking myself, is this still the home where I was born and raised? Stepping on a few clumps of withered grass in front of the door, I was looking for the footprints left by my father when he swept the yard, looking for the paper cigarette butts thrown by his old man, everything has become a thing of the past, maybe only a few poplars in front of the door still remember the story of our growth, I turned back step by step, step by step, only to see a few eyes on the trunk have left shadow tears.

Every time I walk into this cemetery, I feel as if I am much older, and I am doing my duty as a child and grandchild just like my old father did back then. In the past, I followed my father and then went to my grandfather's grave as if it was just yesterday, but now I am alone to see my grandparents, father, and second uncle who are buried underground. The barren grass in the grave swayed in the wind, this is the guard of my deceased relatives, seeing a few more new soil on the tombs, the tears in my heart have long turned into a deep attachment, remembering the scene of sitting on my grandfather's stump with bullet marks and reading villain books as a child, which was already the beginning of my life enlightenment; When I think of riding on my father's shoulders and listening to his old man's old Beijing accent to go to the Yuhong class, it is already an unforgettable silhouette for me; I remember the scene of my grandmother stuffing the mooncakes wrapped in a handkerchief into my school bag in the scorching heat, which was already the eternal moonlight when I walked in the dark......

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