After Those Years of Misery

"Yeah, Tongtong, didn't your father tell you?"

Tong Wenya shook her head, "No, my father didn't tell me."

It's not that her father didn't tell her, or that there was no chance to tell her. She was locked up by Chun Yuchen and completely lost contact with the outside world.

"Oh! Who would have thought that this would happen? Director Zheng always arranged people to play temporarily. No one knows what his basis is. If he knows in advance, I will persuade Director Tong not to get involved."

"Wait..." Director Zheng made a temporary arrangement, and Tong Wenya suddenly flashed a scene from the New Year's Day party.

Father and Director Zheng clashed, and Director Zheng blushed in embarrassment and had a thick neck. Did he take the opportunity to retaliate?

Tong Wenya's fists were squeezed and squeezed with a terrifying expression. Song Chengsi gently shook her hand and said, "Wait, Director Tong is still waiting for us. The shot was shot by a criminal. No one knows in advance that criminals are so cruel. Tongtong, don’t hesitate, and quickly deploy an action plan."

Tong Wenya glanced at Song Chengsi, and said to her heart: Don't you doubt it? I think this is what Director Zheng sent my dad up to the gun.

Stupid boy, how could I not doubt, but do you have evidence? Whoever he arranges to solve the case is within the scope of his duties.

After all, the two had a tacit understanding, and Song Chengsi's eyes and what he said made Tong Wenya understand.

That's right, even if Director Zheng deliberately arranged it, after all, her father was killed by criminals. She should catch the murderer first, and leave the rest to be discussed later.

Tong Wenya tried to make herself calm and sensible.

Her father taught her that she should not bring emotions to work under any circumstances. Especially when you are a person in charge, or the person in charge of a police team, the lives of the entire team are in your hands, you can't be sloppy.

"Song Chengsi, your strength is analysis. You stay in the police car."

"Are you worried that my wound hasn't healed? I don't care."

"I'm the person in charge! Superintendent Song, please don't ask questions about my control, otherwise I will request you to be replaced." Tong Wenya said coldly.

"Okay, I will follow the arrangements of Officer Tong."

"Next, assign the specific locations of other people...tonight at zero o'clock! Now, hand in everyone's mobile phones."

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At night, the team set off, and the criminals' hiding place was a mountain. In order to avoid being stunned by the grass, the police car drove silently to the foot of the mountain without sounding its horn.

Tong Wenya led several cadres straight in, her feet were still hurting, but she ignored her injuries when she thought of her father's tragic death.

"Bang bang bang!" The gunshot sounded, and shot at Tong Wenya indiscriminately.

It is indeed not an ordinary criminal, and he is very alert. Tong Wenya had anticipated this a long time ago. His father was an old detective with rich combat operations. The mission he couldn't take off was definitely extremely dangerous.

Tong Wenya immediately dispersed the team, trying to distract the criminals.

The dispersion of the team had a certain effect. The gunfire of the attacking side rang from different directions, and the defense of the criminals was a little confused.

"Attention, don't shoot yet!" Wu Mao ordered, and all criminals obediently raised their guns.

The two sides confronted in silence, Tong Wenya quietly moved a position, because of the injury on her foot, her actions were a little inflexible. Almost stepped on empty, a small branch was clicked by her.

"That direction! Shoot!" With a sound of fifty cents, the bullets were concentrated in the direction of Tong Wenya.

"Be careful." A voice of concern rang in her ears, and Tong Wenya rolled down the mountain when she was held in her arms.

The bullets rained and passed by, but fortunately, Tong Wenya remained unscathed.

"Give me the gun." Song Chengsi, who was holding Tong Wenya, took the gun in her hand and shot back in the direction where the bullet came.

"Ah!" A criminal screamed painfully, apparently injured. Then, I heard that Wu Mao was anxious: "Damn, I dare to beat my second brother, let me come!"

"Bang-bang-bang!" The bullets swished over, and Song Chengsi hugged her again and hid again. This time he was not so lucky. Although Tong Wenya escaped, he himself was shot.

"Chengsi, how are you? Go back to the car." Tong Wenya noticed that Song Chengsi's shoulder sank, and he was still gritting his teeth to endure the pain: "It's okay, I can hold on."

They may not be as strong as criminals, but if they fail back, what will she give her father to explain?

Never give up! Tong Wenya snatched Song Chengsi's gun madly and shot indiscriminately.

"Bang bang bang!" There was only a haunting sound of the gun, and the screams of the criminals were repeated.

When did her marksmanship become so accurate? Tong Wenya felt surprised herself. But it was too dark to see the situation clearly, and I don't know how long it took until she ran out of bullets and there was no sound from the other party.

All the criminals were killed, and Tong Wenya led the police to a victory. It was supposed to take three days of action, and one day was over.

Tong Wenya arranged for someone to deal with the follow-up matters, and she personally took Song Chengsi back for treatment.

Song Chengsi's old wounds were not healed, but new ones were added. The gunshot wound was very close to the mouth, and the injuries were serious.

"Why are you so stupid? Didn't you leave you in the car? You know you will come out to be a hero." Tong Wenya said anxiously.

"Silly girl, am I okay? It's nothing for a man to get hurt." Song Chengsi stretched out his hand with difficulty and touched Tong Wenya's hand lightly. "Don't worry, I'll be better soon. Besides, Tong I’m responsible for the director. If I took him to find you that day, maybe it wouldn’t happen."

"Don't blame you, stop talking and take a good rest. I am waiting for your recovery! You must get better soon!"

"What are you doing waiting for me to get better? Marry me?" Song Chengsi curled his lips and smiled.

"Marry you! Get well soon!" Tong Wenya promised vowedly.

Yes, she agreed, not impulsively. This is a man who is willing to give his life for her, not to mention his father's intention is to let her marry Song Chengsi?

She had the wedding ceremony before her father's 100th anniversary. She wanted to let her father go without regrets and let him rest assured of her. Chun Yuchen, if it were not for you to lock me up, I wouldn't have seen my father the last time. Don't you forbid me to get close to Song Seung Si? Come if you have the ability, this time, even if I die, I won't be threatened by you again.

Outside the hospital and in the car, He Wenbo looked at Chun Yuchen worriedly, and asked softly: "Young Master, why didn't you show up at that time? She thought it was Song Chengsi who helped her. She didn't know that those people were used by you. He was killed with a silent pistol. Look, she has promised to marry him now."

Chun Yuchen didn't speak, but looked at Tong Wenya's projection motionlessly.