Chapter 8 Chapter 8: The Confrontation

Who is Fu Mei?Has she ever had an affair with Cheng Jiaqing?Have the two of them practiced a set of wild fox meditation in Anning University?The answer is yes. A person's fate is like a colorful glass ball rolling on the velvet cloth with black and white grids, one side and the other side... and countless sides, people usually see it from the color of the place where it stops Make his stand, and regard the color that appears when he stops as the color of his life. Cheng Jiaqing still can't remember what color she was in the past. It's no wonder that paper can't contain fire in the end, and the scandal between him and Fu Mei will eventually be revealed.He was not afraid to show that scandal to anyone, except Zhang Ruyue.Sometimes he thought about Fu Mei, and sometimes he thought about Zhang Ruyue.When thinking about Fu Mei, he felt sorry for Zhang Ruyue; when thinking about Zhang Ruyue, he felt that he had failed Fu Mei.Although Zhang Ruyue didn't participate in the conspiracy, if she found out that she was lazy and Fu Mei hooked up with each other, she would definitely be more shocked and depressed than being murdered. Zhang Ruyue is her own life.Her grief and depression will press against her with great pressure, and her grief and depression will be ten times or twenty times enlarged.For a while, Cheng Jiaqing's brain was spinning like a propeller, only feeling love and hate, chest tightness, shortness of breath, touching his forehead, touching his flesh-tight underwear, already dripping with sweat.Once Zhang Ruyue fell down due to the emotional shock brought about by her humility and shame, she would not live long.Cheng Jiaqing was like a man without a master, who also wanted to calm down, but his body didn't listen to him. He wanted to feel sorry for him, and he trembled like he was frozen.Zhang Ruyue may not take her own dog seriously, but she will never forgive and tolerate those who betray her feelings.She is more sincere to herself, and she cherishes personal feelings extremely, and she also hopes that those who love her will treat her well.Her love vows are as firm as gold and tough as reeds.When she learns about her deviance, she will be disappointed, even desperate.Especially in her impression that she is a perfect person.Because of her, I was demoted and resigned, and because of her, everyone betrayed their relatives.When she learned of her deeds towards Qin Muchu, her image would plummet in her eyes.Zhang Ruyue is completely free to laugh at herself, to fly into a fit of rage, and to despise herself with the same arrogance as she did to the bronze-colored back of a slave.Then came the cracks.However, there is no crack that is not the beginning of a gap. The problem is that she will not be like this, but will suddenly faint, and then she will be in a trance, becoming a wax figure without emotion and thought, or becoming a person who babbles and talks to herself all day long. It's terrible to talk to yourself like a claustrophobic person.

The haggard Zhang Ruyue seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and Cheng Jiaqing felt a sense of sadness. She hurriedly closed her eyes. The strands of bird oily black hair are like a ball of black heating, so real, Cheng Jiaqing's heart seems to have fallen from the top floor of a skyscraper, breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces, thousands of pieces , like a kaleidoscope. Cheng Jiaqing couldn't help but put his hands on his chest and let out a long sigh. Putting himself in his shoes and thinking about his own fate, Cheng Jiaqing breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his chest.

He still remembers that summer, it was a summer, the moonlight was like water, and the stars were shining. At that time, he often followed his father in school to catch frogs.He caught too many frogs, and he couldn't carry them, so he handed them over to his father.Letting my father carry it makes me feel relaxed, but there is a feeling that I can't give up, as if I have lost something.Frogs are quick-witted little animals, and they are everywhere in the grain field, but as soon as you get close to them, the frog's cry will be muted immediately, and it will lie motionless among the green straws and scattered grass leaves.At that time, flashlights were luxury items that ordinary people could not afford, but they were not easy to find with the naked eye.You have to observe carefully, like looking for diamonds, hold your breath, don't let your heart beat, and your eyes are wringing.

If you still can't find it, at this time, you have to compare with the frog who is more patient.A frog's eyes can't move, but its abdomen can't.It can be found by relying on this "a little movement in the quiet bush".As soon as you stretch out your hand, it jumps three feet high, adopting the jumping method of a grasshopper, showing a lightness and sharpness that is not in harmony with its pregnant body. Under the moon, when the body jumps, the shadow also jumps. , In an instant, the body and the shadow overlapped together, and soon separated again.Its escape is serious, meticulous, and even has a sense of solemnity, although the probability of them escaping is very low.On one occasion, a frog with a yellowish complexion narrowly escaped.The moment he opened the bamboo basket and put in another caught frog, it suddenly jumped out of the bamboo basket. Cheng Jiaqing exclaimed after a brief astonishment, and Cheng Jiaqing's father, who was walking in front, turned his head.

He probably felt that the escape of any frog would be detrimental to his dignity as a frog catcher, so he pursued it vigorously and captured it. In the mud, pick up after throwing, pick up and throw again, repeat several times, throw the frog who was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, one Buddha was born, two Buddhas nirvana? ? .Waiting to stop, but saw that poor thing moved again, struggling to get up, then collapsed suddenly.Cheng's father and son let it run, but it couldn't run anymore.Maybe it's because I don't know the west and the east, and I don't know the north and the south.Cheng Jiaqing's father put it into the bamboo basket for the second time with pity, and shook the bamboo basket more than a dozen times, until the poor little thing was definitely pressed to the bottom.If it hadn't escaped for the first time, it wouldn't have caused the torment. The second time and the first time, in the same bamboo basket, the fate of a frog is so different. I think of that frog , Then by analogy, I thought of the reality of my own fate.

Maybe it's too late to understand, maybe it's not too late to understand, the rat in the burrow is happy, it can hide passion, schemes, anxiety, privacy, improper thoughts, and its own body in a dark place . Everything is safe, everything is solid, even the cave itself.The sad thing is that those who do not wrap themselves, even moths, such small creatures, in order to develop a little desire to pursue the light, are also illuminated by the real lights, and they can't hide anything.Hidden rats in iron? When @ is not shoveled to the top of the head, it is safe, and the dark curtain is hidden until it is lifted.But after opening a corner of the curtain, who is waiting to lift it all?

Fu Mei!Fu Mei! In the past, there was an idiom that success was also Xiao He, and failure was also Xiao He. Now it is Fu Mei who is successful and Fu Mei who is defeated. Fu Mei!Fu Mei!If this move is correct, we can relive the mandarin duck dream, but what if we make a mistake? ... Now it seems... Cheng Jiaqing didn't sleep well on the first night of his interrogation.Throughout the whole night, Cheng Jiaqing's heart was surging and it was difficult to calm down. When the dawn landed on the deep curtain, the curtain seemed to be smoked by cigarette butts, revealing a brown light, Cheng Jiaqing simply got up from the bed, put on the slippers, her whole body was soft, as if after a hand-to-hand fight, tired Tiredly, he walked towards a light blue door, and when he put his hand on the doorknob, he thought, "Where is this?" A thought made him tremble, and it took him a while to calm down, and he pushed the door open, yes bathroom.

Going in, facing the mirror, he clasped his palms together, washed his face first, then smiled wryly, bent his head back, and tried his best to lean towards the mirror, as if he wanted to smash the mirror into pieces.There was a bang, the crisp sound when the glass hit the ground, and the noise when it broke and scattered, Cheng Jiaqing seemed to have heard it all, and his face couldn't help twitching.The slightly opened door diverts the oblique light from the bedroom to the white jade tiles in the bathroom, taking advantage of the situation to draw a willow leaf pattern on the floor. At first glance, I thought it was a sharp long knife stabbing from behind the door, but I didn't know what the intention was.

After washing, Cheng Jiaqing seemed to be more energetic. Although her eyes were still a little swollen, her expression was still indifferent due to the numbness of pain, and her forehead was still as eye-catching as an ax mark.He returned to the bedroom, but his heart wandered far away.First of all, he needs to understand where he is.It was yesterday evening when I arrived here: along the way, the scenery outside the car window was completely in the mood to appreciate it, and I stared in a daze, half asleep, half awake, like in a dream.Now I can finally turn sideways, lift a corner of the curtain, and look for my own position like lifting a corner of a fairy skirt to find the position of heaven.This location does not necessarily need to be accurate to the longitude and latitude, as long as you know a rough idea-it is difficult to do without a place to stand on, and it is even more difficult to know where the land under your feet belongs, because the people who are in it People will fall into a feeling of drifting to an isolated island at any time.

First look down, based on experience, Cheng Jiaqing guessed that the floor he lived in was the fourth floor, and then the viewing angle was to the right.On the right, there is a basketball court. Several young men in olive green trousers are playing basketball. They are running, jumping, and rushing.It can be seen that it is a group of very enjoyable young people, and two of them are only wearing white vests.The astigmatism of the rising sun in winter floated towards them like swaying feathers, making the barren stadium a kind of sweetness only in pleasant reverie.Cheng Jiaqing twitched, and looked at their ever-changing figures with half-drunk and half-jealousy, seeming to have forgotten the purpose and original intention of the observation.After a while, I looked away, turned to the left, and saw another olive green leaf. This was probably an officer on duty. He was going up the stairs, but he couldn't see his feet at all. Put it in his mouth and take a bite, then dipped it into the lunch box, which probably contained vegetable soup, Cheng Jiaqing kept staring at him until he walked into the door step by step, and then looked away regretfully.

What the hell, how did you end up in a military camp?Did he enter the detention center directly, or was it just the interrogation stage?Unlike the detention center, he began to look far away, only a thousand meters away, there was a red wall across.The barbed wire on the red wall looks like black silk handwritten by freehand painters, but for those who know its function, looking at it is like looking at a straightened whip, without any warmth.Cheng Jiaqing seemed to be touched by the barbed wire, and her eyes went dark for a while.The bleak future and the black in front of him became one, and the body entangled in layers of black almost fell down.After staggering a few steps, Cheng Jiaqing quickly sat down on a sofa. This is either the suburb of Nanzhang City, or the fringe area outside Nanzhang.Nanzhang, where there are row upon row of high-rise buildings, only has such a large open space on the outskirts or outside of the city. Besides, the barbed wire is also a symbol. Cheng Jiaqing looked around and found that there was no phone in the house, which is really weird, the interior is gorgeously furnished and everything is complete, why is there only a short phone call.It seemed that it was prepared for people like me. There was a wry smile on Cheng Jiaqing's face, like a foam squeezed from the surface of the swamp when heavy boots stepped across the swamp.Cheng Jiaqing sarcastically mercilessly mocked herself with a wry smile. Due to lack of sleep, Cheng Jiaqing was groggy and groggy.The day had only just begun, and it was long, lonely, and stagnant like a gray wrecked train.At this time, Cheng Jiaqing was a little hungry and a little thirsty, but fortunately the water in the water bottle was still a little warm, so he had to make do with it, drinking slowly, as if someone came in without knocking and opening the door.When I entered, it seemed like a field of spring resounding, rushing in suddenly.Oh, it's a girl in green. Cheng Jiaqing's eyes lit up, and the dish on the stainless steel tray was undoubtedly Cheng Jiaqing's breakfast.After serving breakfast, the girl in green took the water bottle away as soon as she turned around. "etc." "What's up?" "You'll see soon enough." "please tell me." "There are regulations above, you can't talk nonsense." "So, what about the phone?" "It was dismantled yesterday." So it turned out that Cheng Jiaqing wanted to ask something, but in a flash, the girl in green floated out of the door like a lotus in the water. Hearing the sound of the footsteps drifting away, Cheng Jiaqing was a little disappointed, but also a little helpless.He decided not to think too much, although there were so many things to think about.I was probably imprisoned in a military hotel.Kisaragi, where is she?Is it here too?Even here, I am beyond reach.After all, today is not what it used to be, and thinking about her can only increase frustration and disillusionment.Somehow, identities are like paper, the more noble the thinner, the easier it is to be torn.The change of identity is the most likely to cause a psychological gap. Just like a waterfall from a high place, once it falls, the spectacular image will no longer exist in the eyes of people. Even the sound of the waterfall itself will change from the clamor of splitting to the low of winding stream stones. "The fire at the gate of the city has brought disaster to the fish in the pond. It seems to be true." Up to now, Cheng Jiaqing is still resentful about being implicated in Zhang Ruyue. He has resented many times.He always blames the present system and never looks at his past.Sometimes, Cheng Jiaqing wished to hear Zhang Ruyue's tearful tears with her own ears.She is always like that, either shedding tears, or sobbing in a low voice, or looking sad, wanting to shed no tears, always like being wronged, like a little daughter-in-law, never willing to cry freely and wantonly In the last scene, when she vented, her cry was as delicate as her beauty, and her tears were also small and delicate, swimming and swimming like whitebait.Seeing her sad and uncomfortable, I am also sad, I wish I could cry on her behalf or hug her together, cry a lot, a duet in Wanwan Square. The breakfast on the tray was still there, but there was no heat left, and it was as cold as Cheng Jiaqing's heart. There was really no other way, but I had to prepare my defense in my heart. In the past, it was full of big words, stereotypes, clichés, and empty words. All the speeches were prepared by Secretary Hong. You must pass the next level well, you must answer, and you must not answer too rashly.It cannot be taken lightly, and important issues that may be mentioned have to be thought through first.A confrontation of minds is imperative.And keep alert, how to attack and defend, how to advance and retreat, how to listen, how to separate and combine reality and reality, how to fight and manipulate, you must also have a well-thought-out plan. Cheng Jiaqing had no idea how Lei Huanshan and Director Zuo got in. Lei Huanshan looked at the boxy, silver-gray tray, then at Cheng Jiaqing, who was frustrated and depressed, and said, "Hey, Secretary Cheng, it's okay to go on a hunger strike." "Hmph, what kind of person am I?" Secretary. However, it fell clean... I really should thank you two." "You have feelings for us, we can understand, no matter what, you have to come up with your own opinion, it is beneficial for both parties if you cooperate with us." "You guys have dates and no dates, how can I cooperate?" "Black is black, white is white, black with white is black with white, white with black is white with black, it cannot be covered up." "Don't talk about white and black first, don't talk about me, no matter who is pulled out and beaten with a board, whoever is beaten will get dirty." "Say it absolutely." "If I were still the Secretary of Lao Shizi, I would never say that. Now I am not afraid, and if I cut off my hat, it would be wrong to cut off my head again. Isn't the speaker innocent?" "You don't need to be angry. On other issues, I hope you can be as correct as you are on economic issues." Lei Huanshan's words were like a sword that had just been quenched, shining brightly. When Lei Huanshan spoke, the silent voice was the pair of eagle eyes on the left. They were black and bright, as if they were speaking for Lei Huanshan The language provides expansive flashing backgrounds. Lei Huanshan's words finally drove Cheng Jiaqing to a desperate situation. Cheng Jiaqing got excited, and he insisted, "I have already explained everything that needs to be done about the economic issues. I can't just catch a rabbit and fight like a tiger." "As the saying goes: Yan skin does not cover bones. You Cheng Jiaqing is a smart person, no one knows this, but I, a foolish person, will remind you, don't be fooled by your cleverness." "Hey, are you confused? If you are confused, there will be no smart people in the world. If you say something about me, Cheng, as if you can fly if you don't pay attention, it's purely a rumor. If I'm smart, I won't be in your hands Squeeze it back and forth in your hands like you are squeezing toad urine." "It's serious, it's serious, if you, Cheng Jiaqing, make a mistake and we don't correct it in time, it will be our dereliction of duty." "I don't blame you, someone is framing me?" "Oh, framed? Who will frame you? In An Ning, who would dare to frame you?" Cheng Jiaqing's pretentiousness, pretending to be confused, and his slapping gesture aroused the disgust of Director Zuo. Director Zuo shrugged his nose as if he had smelled an unpleasant smell, and disdained to listen to him. "Will it happen? Tian Gangliang has someone who dares to say that he caused me to--" There is really no silver three hundred taels here!The murderer actually sang the same injustice as the murdered.However, is it so easy to be pushed to the ground for going against the grain?High-sounding shameless! Unable to contain the anger in his heart, Chief Zuo asked angrily, "According to what you say, who would dare to murder Tian Gangliang?" Cheng Jiaqing yelled in a vicious and cynical tone.Not only did it mean to clear myself and return my innocence, but it also meant to mock Director Zuo's questioning. "Okay, brother, half of your situation is due to you, and others can't help you, so think about it." Lei Huanshan saw that the two of them were about to get close, so he said this to Cheng Jiaqing persuasively, but Cheng Jiaqing shrugged nonchalantly and muttered: "I have nothing to think about. I was pinched like a clay figure for half my life by this or that, I’ve lost my temper a long time ago. It’s okay to say I’m human, or I’m not human, anyway, I’m a lump of mud, you can pinch it as you like, there’s nothing to think about.” Lei Huanshan persuaded: "You should think about it carefully. Facts speak louder than words, let alone sophistry." "I was framed for no reason, who thought about it for me." Lei Huanshan saw that Cheng Jiaqing was messing around, so he sighed: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your wife. She has paid so much for you, and it's not easy for a woman." "I hope you will stop talking." "Okay, I promise you." "Where is she?" "Who?" "my wife." "All I can say is she's fine and calm now." "I'm worried." "You can rest assured." "I want to see her." "It's better not to see." "What happened to her? What did you do to her?" The substance in Cheng Jiaqing's eyes was like alcohol meeting fire, suddenly glowing with incredible and irreconcilable flames. His fury made him careless, as if he dared to overcome any obstacle.He yelled loudly, his voice seemed to be full of electricity, and a broken mountain was collapsing.His hands were tightly clenched as if trying to strangle something, clenched into fists, and held up in front of his chest, as if he didn't know his two fists at all, or he had known them before, and now he needed to know them again. Lei Huanshan calmly said: "What will we do to her? Don't be so excited. I told you that she is fine now and her mood is more stable than yours. If you have anything, I can pass it on." Cheng Jiaqing knew that he had lost his composure, and he didn't want to degenerate from a politician with demeanor to a worthless lover in the eyes of others, even though he was just a troubled politician, so, almost in an instant, he completed a love affair. A politician's role reversal.Also, politicians big and small, which one is not taking a path from being passionate to covering up passion.At this time, he suddenly changed the tone of asking the other party to release the hostages during the negotiation and said to Lei Zuo and the others: "I hope you release Zhang Ruyue, she is a woman, what does she know? Maybe I did a good job in Anning." It was inappropriate, inappropriate, against the wishes of some, and offended by some, but it really had nothing to do with her." There was a strange excitement in Cheng Jiaqing's tone. "You belittle yourself so much, it's just a ploy to avoid it. I have long wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with you, and I hope that you will realize it sooner and realize your mistakes. You are not lacking in propriety, but overdoing it." Lei Huanshan originally thought that Cheng Jiaqing would bow his head resentfully after hearing this, but Cheng Jiaqing showed an abnormal arrogance on his face. "Who doesn't have desire, who wouldn't? Who doesn't want to stand on a higher ground than oneself? Only desire is the driving force of the world. Put away your preaching?" Cheng Jiaqing became more and more excited as she spoke. Incoherent.Desire, so that anyone has the habit of doing things for others.However, Cheng Jiaqing showed this hobby more and went too far. Lei Huanshan did not want to be involved in a potentially endless debate. The last sentence he said before he walked out the door—someone said that judging from the development of the case later, it hit Cheng Jiaqing's vitals, making Cheng Jiaqing psychologically The line of defense was suddenly disintegrated. Lei Huanshan said this - "A person spends less time as an official and more time as a man; less time as a man but more time as a ghost - of course, ghosts do not exist, but the existence of the ghosts formed after death. What does not exist objectively exists. A person who is very good at being an official does not mean that he is also very authentic. Leopards die to leave their skins, geese leave their voices, and people leave their names. The reputation after death exists. Fame can turn into a rainbow, or it can turn into mud. Right before death, a man can be saved, he still has a chance, but many people miss this opportunity." In fact, Cheng Jiaqing is a person who is almost obstinate, almost obstinate, and cannot be moved by a few words of persuasion.Before he confessed, he must have gone through a complicated and intense ideological struggle.It is impossible to complete a birth in despair without resorting to speculative reason.He scratched and scratched on the paper with a pen, and what appeared on the paper were chaotic lines, script-like symbols, and incoherent words. His mind was chaotic, and he had never worked so hard before. Think about ways to get out of your current situation.Even if he married Zhang Ruyue back then and caused an uproar, he was slandered and slandered, and in the end he couldn't stay in the local area.In those miserable days, Zhang Ruyue was always by her side, not so much sharing a disaster, but sharing happiness together.As long as she is by my side, there is no need for her to make suggestions for me, or even need her to speak. Sitting quietly with me by my side is better than having everything.Now I am the only one who bears the loneliness as high as the palace wall and as long as the city wall. The loneliness alone may not be a big deal, and there is also the desperate percussion that is as sharp as the shadow of a sword.Cheng Jiaqing couldn't take it anymore, as if an unexpected avalanche was brewing above his head. What really made Cheng Jiaqing partly surrender was a personal report and exposing material sent by Dr. Guo from Shenzhen express mail placed in front of him by Director Zuo. Dr. Guo hugged the pipa several times, and out of his unconquerable conscience, he finally agreed to the investigation team's request.His letters are as scribbled as the prescriptions he wrote, with many common characteristics of doctors. Although it can be seen that before writing, he had the idea of ​​writing correctly, but in the end he failed to achieve his wish. Here Cheng Jiaqing was unhappy, panicked, suspicious of the letter, worried that it might be fraudulent, carefully read the handwriting on the letter several times, like a dog putting its nose close to food, hesitating, fearing that it might contain poison, but no matter what. Anyway, he still read the letter.He keeps a maggot of doubt in his heart. This maggot can cause smart people to be mentally retarded, and it can also make smart people maintain their instincts to protect themselves in distress situations. However, as time goes by, the maggot will grow bigger and bigger until the future. The deep-rooted sanity has also been eroded. For people like Cheng Jiaqing, thinking and doubt are conjoined twins - relying on his many years of experience, he believes that no one is trustworthy enough, even if he trusts a person, he cannot be trusted. Don't get to sixty percent of the full trust level.They believe that when you sink into the deep mud, it is the people you trust with their bodies that cover the visible rainbow in the sky and the hope of your rescue. The letter reads as follows: Cheng Jiaqing, with such a prestigious name, would be exposed by an unremarkable doctor by name, which is really inconceivable.Does the guy surnamed Guo really have such guts?If it wasn't written by him, then why is it clearly written about things that only he and himself know?If he wrote it, why did he tell the secret in his heart instead of keeping it secret?He didn't need to say it at all, what good would it do him?Is it due to the pressure of the situation, or the pressure of conscience?Only then did Cheng Jiaqing realize that it was too insolent and reckless to directly ask Dr. Guo to poison Huang Hai to death.At the beginning, this was done to reduce the intermediate links, and it was unexpectedly self-defeating.It turns out that the chronic disease of intellectuals is cowardice in addition to saving face. I never thought that the hesitant courage of intellectuals can sometimes be frightened.If you had ordered a person to find someone surnamed Guo to do it, perhaps this would not be the case at this time.However, even if he did that, it would only be a matter of time before the clues lead to him, and it would only make more people understand his despicableness and viciousness.It seems that this matter can only be blamed on oneself. It's time for a showdown! maybe not. When Lei Huanshan and Cheng Jiaqing faced each other, Cheng Jiaqing was still lucky. Lei Huanshan was very close to Cheng Jiaqing, Lei Huanshan smiled squarely, what elusive thing was hidden in his smile?Cheng Jiaqing's vague consciousness was not very clear, but the chill in his smile hit him one after another, making Cheng Jiaqing shudder. This smiling tiger with ulterior motives. Cheng Jiaqing cursed inwardly. "Doctor Guo's letter is not for you, but for you." Lei Huanshan said unhurriedly. Cheng Jiaqing retorted, "Do you believe it?" "I don't want to believe it, but I hope Dr. Guo is lying, but the truth is cruel." "You are inviting you into the urn." Cheng Jiaqing was not willing to show weakness at all. "Ha, you and I are separated so soon." "This is what you divided. I, Cheng Jiaqing, am not an idiot. I have a higher education. Anyway, I have stepped up to the leadership position step by step. I am afraid of falling. I know that even the shadows of those who have fallen will be stepped on when they get up. This feeling of inferiority is unbearable. Alas, what's the use of talking about it now? In fact, the car crash into the Yellow Sea was not planned by me. I didn't participate in it either. Qi Wanchun ordered his younger brother Qi Wanqiu to do it. I only found out afterwards, in order not to let the fuse burn on me—after all, I had some vulgar private transactions with Qi Wanchun and Qi Wanqiu—this kind of situation is common in recent years—I was in Huang Hai’s hospitalization , with ulterior motives, found Dr. Guo, asked Dr. Guo to kill Huang Hai, and announced that it was an accident. After the wish was fulfilled, he would turn Dr. Guo’s daughter, who was a temporary worker in the bank, into a regular worker. Knowing that Dr. Guo has a granite head, and the tendons growing on his head are all hard tendons, he is not accommodating, so we have to put things aside." Regarding the matter of Huang Hai, in order to mitigate the crime, Cheng Jiaqing confessed lightly - only admitted the fact that he wanted to join forces with Dr. Guo and was rejected, but shirked the fact that Qi Wanchun and Qi Wanqiu collided with Huang Hai with a car . Besides, he didn't say a word about the double tenth murder case, and he avoided the important ones. I'm afraid it's just a small trick of Cheng Jiaqing. With a moderately large chip and a tail growing out, Cheng Jiaqing is simply an old fox. Lei Huanshan couldn't help being a little disappointed, but he still smiled and went out.