On the other side, Hu Guangquan, the head of the archives section, who was very dissatisfied with He Yi'an, an airborne element, was in the same mood as his belly, and he made trouble all day. It wasn't until everyone got off work that they returned home happily with their briefcases.

The house is brightly lit, reflecting the slightly luxurious home, and the stylish wife with curly hair on her head, kicking a pair of soft-bottomed cotton slippers, her feet crossed on the coffee table, holding a food box in her hand, knocking melon seeds, is watching TV with relish.

Seeing Hu Guangquan enter the house, he didn't even mean to lift his buttocks, which made Hu Guangquan a little dissatisfied, and frowned and asked.

"Where's the son?"

"I went to the mutton stall with a few friends." Hu's wife spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin and responded casually.

Hu Guangquan's voice was not loud, but it was full of strong resentment: "I fool around with those fox friends and dog friends all day long, and I don't know how to do something serious!" ”

Mrs. Hu rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and said, "What are you asking him to do?" How long has it been since you graduated from high school, why is it so difficult for you to arrange for an archive? ”

Hu Guangquan turned his head, and his mood was even more depressed: "You think I opened the archives, you can enter if you want to!" There must be no way to make up a system. ”

Mrs. Hu glanced at him with disdain, pursed her thin lips and complained: "You are also a section chief, you can't do this thing?" ”

"Don't even think about it in the future!" Hu Guangquan sat down on the sofa in a gloomy manner, as if he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Sensing that her husband had something to say, Mrs. Hu was stunned, hurriedly put down the food box, leaned up, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" Isn't it possible? ”

Hu Guangquan sighed leisurely, with a thick gloom between his eyebrows, and said unwillingly: "A newcomer came today, and he took up the newly vacated establishment!" ”

"What's that? The compilation is accounted for! ”

Mrs. Hu's eyes widened suddenly, and she said angrily: "Why did you suddenly give someone else to take advantage of what you haven't done in your relationship for half a year, what kind of statement is this?" ”

Hu Guangquan pursed his lips and said hatefully: "Who makes people awesome, who do you know?" It's a serious graduate student from Lanzhou University, and I heard it clearly, it's a graduate student! ”

Hu's wife was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and she shouted angrily: "Graduate students go to your archives bureau, what's the matter?" There are already so many poor radish pits, why does he have to go to your archives to rob us, why don't he go to the city government if he has the ability, and grab a job with my son, he is not sorry! ”

Hu Guangquan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Then what should I do?" People are here in such a grand manner, what can you do with him? ”

Mrs. Hu's eyes rolled around a few times, her pale cheeks showed a little hideous, and she said gloomily: "Well, you have to think of a way to get him away, this kind of person can't be allowed to stay for a long time." ”

"!"

Hu Guangquan suddenly became a little angry, with a little annoyance in his eyes: "Women have long hair and short knowledge, let me get him away?" Look at it, graduate student, the capital is put on hold, the curator is like holding a golden doll, you let him work for a few years, he climbs faster than anyone else, maybe one day I will have to be taken away by him! ”

Hu's wife suddenly panicked and was shocked: "Ah, won't you?" ”

A trace of worry flashed in Hu Guangquan's eyes, and he sighed uneasily: "Hey, originally, there can be a talent under this hand, and it is a decent thing for me to say it." But once this kind of person's capital is beyond the scope of what I can control, this is still the capital that can be flaunted, this is an ancestor who is difficult to grasp, a time bomb buried by my side that can usurp power and seize the throne at any time. ”

Hu's wife's gloomy face suddenly showed a little panic, and her heartstrings tightened: "Oh, you have to be on guard against this kind of person, don't be cheated and don't know!" ”

Hu Guangquan rolled his eyelids and stroked his smooth forehead: "Of course I know this reason, you understand it now, don't think about your son for the time being." ”

"Hey!"

Hu's wife sighed deeply, and stomped the ground angrily: "It's really unlucky, I met such a coward, I'm sorry!" ”

He Yi'an's entry into the archives can be described as a few joys and a few sorrows, with undercurrents surging violently underground, and magma passing uneasily through the cracks in the stones. Even if He Yi'an didn't take the initiative to tell him, it didn't take long for this news to be learned by Du Wanling, who was far away in Lanzhou.

It can be imagined how indignant she was when she learned the situation, and she didn't need to think much about it to know that this was definitely He Weiguo's handiwork.

Why he did this, his intentions are self-evident.

That is to let He Yi'an retreat from the difficulties, and use the cruelest reality to give He Yi'an a good lesson in life, in which the meaning of the lesson is far greater than education.

One word: ruthless! Two words: really ruthless! Three words: hateful!

It's just that Du Wanling really can't figure out whether it is the loss of reason caused by anger or the schizophrenia caused by narrow-mindedness, but neither reason should be so decisive and despicable.

So, Du Wanling hurried to the office early in the morning, sat at the desk for a long time with anger, her chest rose and fell fiercely, her cold eyes stared at the phone in front of the desk, and after suppressing her anger a little, she picked up the phone and called He Weiguo.

"It's me, Du Wanling, I want to ask you, He Weiguo, Yi An was arranged to the Archives Bureau because you were in the way, right?"

"Yes, I arranged it!"

He Weiguo replied unabashedly and bluntly, with a coldness in his words, like a sword of wind and frost, piercing his heart.

Du Wanling gritted her teeth fiercely, and the endless anger in her heart turned into a resolute rebuke: "He Weiguo, you are simply crazy and filthy to come home, Yi'an is your biological son!" How can you treat him like this? ”

He Weiguo's indifferent voice came, making people shudder: "This is his own choice!" I just want him to know that this road is not going to work, it is a dead end! ”

Du Wanling's heart was completely tugged together, and she was in pain, and she screamed in despair: "Do you expect to use these despicable means to make Yi'an turn back?" Will he? You never really get to know your child, and if you do this, he will only hate you more and stay away from you, don't you understand? ”

"Humph! I don't know him? ”

He Weiguo snorted coldly, his voice gradually rose, his eyes were like an enraged mad cow, shooting out of the Dao blood, and an unconcealable anger came from the phone: "For a Cheng Jiangshui, for a Cheng Jia'an, he can even deny Lao Tzu!" Isn't he going to suffer? Then let him eat enough! Let him open his eyes and see who is the one who can give him hope! That's not Cheng Jiangshui, it's not Cheng Jia'an, it's not you, it's me! ”

Listening to the other party's roar that resounded through the nine skies, it seemed to be a precursor to a distorted personality.

Du Wanling was silent, dead silent!

Over and over again, he gave the other person hope of repentance, but each time he came back in despair and despair. Her heart was so hurt that she was as painful as Ling Chi's capital punishment, which made her want to erase the three words "He Weiguo" from her life and even her memory, and she didn't want to have the slightest connection.

Perhaps it was the last step taken to turn the last trace of luxury into powder, Du Wanling said bitterly: "He Weiguo, you will be enlightened!" I really hope you don't hurt anyone anymore, you've completely discarded what you should have cherished. In your eyes, now there are only interests, only power, only philistines, but there is no emotion you should have, you look at your side, who else are you! ”

After speaking, Du Wanling hung up the phone sadly, sat on the chair, and couldn't stop her tears. The final advice was spoken, and it completely sounded the death knell of the family's disintegration.

In He Weiguo's office, which was far away in Fuxia, he threw away the phone angrily, picked up the photo frame with He Yi'an on the table and smashed it on the ground, the corners of his mouth constantly twitching and roaring.

"I'm not wrong, what could I be wrong? It's all you who are wrong, it's you!! ”

From this moment on, He Weiguo's heart was completely distorted.

The failure of the marriage is still secondary, and the most important thing is that the only son who has given high hopes from the beginning, the only descendant who inherits the bloodline of the He family, completely betrays his own will and resolutely stays away.

As Du Wanling said, no matter how much aura she carries, no matter how big the official is, there is no one around him.

No one is proud of your achievements, no one shares your successes. The wife is separated and the widow is alone, this is not a kind of arrogance and arrogance that has reached the top, but the loneliness and sadness after falling into the abyss on the other side......