Rebirth of the Official Business Route

　　 rushed to the city, it was already nine o'clock. Tang Xueqian has always lived in Yangjiang District. It was the house he used to be the dean of the normal school. He went to the city. The normal school would not be so stupid to take the house back from the deputy mayor. After Tang Xueqian's case was reported, the house was taken back to the normal college. It was not until Tang Xueqian became innocent in 1999 that another house was allocated elsewhere in the city.

　　 drove the car to Yangjiang Community for a round, passing by the 18th building where Tang Xueqian's house was, a Poussin parked downstairs. When the car passed by, I saw two young men sitting in Poussin's car. There was a film on the window of the Jetta car. Believing that the two people in the Poussin car could not see themselves, Zhang Ke asked his uncle to drive the car out of the complex, stop at the entrance of the alley, and then return to the Yangjiang complex.

　　 "Want me to accompany you?"

　　 "Two plainclothes, it's so foolish, to go together, but it won't work."

Zhang Ke walked to the downstairs of the 18th building again, and took a look into the Poussin car through the street lights. However, the two people in the car turned their heads, and Zhang Ke glanced again. When I rolled up the window of the car, Zhang Ke went upstairs at this time.

　　 Tang Xueqian’s house is on the third floor, the most east-side large household. It is said that when the leader chooses a house, he can always choose the house with the best floor and room type. This is also suitable for Tang Xueqian’s house. When I went upstairs, I saw the lights at Tang Xueqian's house, but Zhang Ke stood at the door for a while. Indeed, there were only the voices of Gu Jianping and Tang Jing's mother and daughter.

　　 In his previous life, after Zhang Ke graduated from high school, he hadn't seen Tang Jing in 11 years. Standing at the door, his heart was a little tight.

　　 "Beep beep..." Zhang Ke gently knocked on the door without ringing the doorbell.

　　 "Who?" It was Gu Jianping's indifferent voice. For Tang Xueqian's lover, Gu Jianping, Zhang Ke had always had no good feelings in his heart. This was the case before he was sixteen.

　　 Even from the eyes of a sixteen-year-old, Gu Jianping can be regarded as a beautiful woman, with elegant temperament, but it is inevitable to be a little indifferent to others, which makes people feel that it is not easy to approach.

　　 Zhang Ke did not speak. He heard someone approach the anti-theft door and opened the cat-eye box. Zhang Ke stepped back so that the people inside could see him.

　　 "Zhang Ke, why are you!" Tang Jing opened the security door, her surprised and happy pretty face made Zhang Ke's heart and soul stunned. For Tang Jing, it was only after ten and a half months that she hadn't seen herself, but she had only seen the face she was madly in love as a teenager after eleven years.

　　 Tang Jing grabbed his hand and almost dragged him in: "Mom, it's Zhang Ke here..."

　　 Gu Jianping on the side of the dining table was standing up on the table with a pale face, watching Zhang Ke come in: "Oh, it's Xiao Ke here..." The voice was hollow and there was no strength, "Are you here for Xiao Jing?"

　　 At this moment, Zhang Ke felt a little sympathetic to Gu Jianping. Tang Xueqian was quarantined and censored. Gu Jianping was suffering the biggest blow in her history. This is also the case, so I don't have the energy to make a face to myself.

　　 Even if he returned to 1994, Zhang Ke could still clearly remember the look in Gu Jianping's eyes every time he came to look for Tang Jing. It was a look that made people unable to take the courage to come back.

Of course, after Tang Xueqian's case, Tang Jing, who listened to the rumors outside, was hostile and hated to Zhang Ke, and ruthlessly shattered the youthful love between the two men, but this kind of desperate youthful love lasted until Zhang Ke met another girl in her sophomore year. It's only to get rid of it completely.

Listening to Gu Jianping's words, Zhang Ke turned to look at Tang Jing. She was wearing a light blue camisole. She had delicate and white skin, a slender figure, slightly raised breasts, and her face was as pale as her mother, although she was still a girl. Proud body, but with a charming face that ordinary girls don't have on her face, Zhang Ke remembers that she was fascinated by Tang Jing when she was a teenager.

　　 Thinking that Tang Jing was also in a mood of worry, fear, and even despair these days, Zhang Ke's heart was filled with a feeling of self-blame that could not be suppressed. Yes, I don’t have a good impression of Gu Jianping or Tang Xueqian, and I have an unreasonable resentment for Tang Jing’s unfeeling and mocking of herself when she was in high school, but why Tang Jing feels so unsympathetic to her is because she thinks her father You betrayed Tang Xueqian!

　　 Seeing Tang Jing's eyes after seeing herself seemed to be gleaming hope in despair, the resentment Zhang Ke had been lingering in her heart over the years suddenly disappeared cleanly.

　　How can I have the pointless attitude of sacrificing Tang Xueqian?

　　 "Zhang Ke, what are you looking for?" Tang Jing grabbed Zhang Ke's arm, her eyes a little dependent.

　　 "Oh," Zhang Ke chose his words carefully, "Aunt Gu, my dad asked me to come to you."

　　 "Your dad, didn't your dad hide in Dongshe?" Gu Jianping's voice was anxious, she couldn't help coughing, sickly flushing on her pale face.

　　 Although the rumors have not been circulated everywhere, someone with a heart has already passed the whereabouts of father to Gu Jianping's ears.

　　 The soundproofing effect of the anti-theft door is not good, and Zhang Ke is afraid that the loud sound will be heard by the person facing the door.

"Uncle Tang is innocent. My father believes that Uncle Tang is innocent..." Zhang Ke looked at Gu Jianping. As long as someone said that Tang Xueqian was innocent at this time, I believe he could give her some comfort, "My dad has something to let me bring you. Talking in the living room, someone may hear someone passing by outside, let's go to Tang Jing's room?"

　　 "What does your dad want you to tell me?"

　　 Zhang Ke didn't speak, and asked Tang Jing to help her mother to go to her room. The room seemed to be untidy for several days, and it was a little messy.

　　 "This is the letter my dad asked me to give you..." Zhang Ke handed the text message his dad had written in Dongshe to Gu Jianping. The letter is not long. In the letter, Zhang Zhixing recalled his feelings about working in the city with Tang Xueqian over the years. UU Reading www. uukanshu. Com categorically denied that Tang Xueqian might take bribes and engage in mistresses outside.

　　 "I said that I don't have a mistress, so I will lie to me at this time..." Gu Jianping pushed Tang Jing away, walked out with a blue face, and slammed the door.

　　 Zhang Ke looked at Tang Jing and didn’t know what had happened. Tang Jing said, “Uncle Ye just came here and brought a picture of her father and a woman...”

　　 "Secretary Ye just came to send the photos?" Zhang Ke was not surprised.

"No, I went to my father’s study to check it out. He said that his father’s mistakes were not too big, and he said that his father’s work is very popular. I believe everyone will speak for him then. He said that he would give his father’s work log. The people in the inspection team should check it out and let them know how daddy works hard..."

Zhang Ke cursed secretly in his heart, looked at Tang Jing's pitiful face, stared at her long and charming eyes, her thin shoulders were exposed, and she found the jagged official porcelain. In her memory, Tang Jing had never been so thin. , It can be seen the suffering she has endured these days, holding her cold shoulders: "Do you believe your father?"

　　 "I don't know, don't ask me..." Tang Jing closed her eyes in pain and shook her head.

"Your father will be fine, you have to trust your father," Zhang Ke gently held Tang Jing into his arms, and secretly shook his hand before the age of 16. I have never hugged Tang Jing. I feel that Tang Jing is a little taller than Xu Si, one meter six twenty-three. She put her hands on her back muscles, very soft, and patted gently, "You call your mother in, I still have something to say. Tell her..."