Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 54: Nothing left to say



Chapter 54: Not finished

The police comrade sneered: "Vice President Qian, we sympathize with you, but who are the people to understand? As the vice president, you should lead by example and follow the rules set by the organization. There are so many people in the bureau. When you come here, it becomes a joke, can you erase it with just a word of consideration? "

 Qian Yehai could hardly keep his smile, and other commune cadres in the office next to him looked over to see the excitement. The big guys have long been at each other's throats over that position, hoping that something will happen to the other party.

"Vice President Qian, you are wrong. When police comrades come to ask you about something, you have to say what you have to say with a sincere and realistic attitude. If you cover it up deliberately and buy time for the criminals to escape, then Your sin is huge." Vice President Liu also said leisurely while holding the enamel jar.

"How is that possible? I'm just going to the town. How many people can I contact? Comrade police officers, if you have official business, go do it as soon as possible. I will write a review when I get back. I must set an example in the future and fully support any decision-making of the organization." Qian Yehai said with great sincerity.

"We'd better ask Vice President Qian to come with us," the police comrade stepped forward with a cold face and cuffed the man neatly.

 Qian Yehai wanted to struggle, but his body was too fat and his strength was too weak. Others only watched the excitement, so no one was willing to stand up for him. "Director Xue, please go to Hetang Village and talk to Party Secretary Cui."

“No need, Vice President Qian, let’s go to Hetang Village together,” An Zhiqiu stuck his head out with a smile.

Qian Yehai was startled and stammered: "You, why are you here?"

 What else needs to be said? Couple it and go!

"I want, I want to report An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia!" Qian Yehai's mind turned around. The actions of those two people must have been exposed. Instead of harming the An family brothers and sisters, he himself was interrogated as a suspect.

He didn't see An Zhiqiu just now, so he was not mentally prepared at all, and ended up in confusion.

He simply took out his trump card and shouted: "Comrades in the public security, they are reactionaries, they possess high-tech that harms national security interests! I have Cui Chengjun as my witness."

An Zhiqiu has long understood the principle of the disappearance of ink when writing a note. It is an irreversible physical reaction in which the color components in the ink evaporate into the air. It is not something that can be restored by smoking it with vinegar, roasting it, applying onions, and exposing it to a purple light as recorded in TV and unofficial history.

Therefore, he was very confident, and there was no trace of timidity on his face. He sneered, "I'm afraid Vice President Qian hasn't slept yet, okay? My sister and I are ordinary people, and the people and things we come into contact with are all at the bottom. Vice President For us, we are all great officials, how can we have such high-end things?”

"Really, comrades from the public security department, you have to believe me, otherwise you go to interrogate Cui Chengjun and he saw it." Qian Yehai twisted his fat body as he got into the car and kept defending himself. "We would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go! You must have a correct attitude and not be prejudicial to me..." He kept talking, but no one paid him any attention.

When we arrived at the village, just as work was getting off in the evening, the two police officers explained the situation in general at the entrance of the village and asked everyone not to spread untrue words, otherwise it would have a bad impact and be treated as libel.

Everyone did not dare to speak as soon as they heard what was said. After all, they had all heard about the turmoil outside and were very unwilling to see the turmoil spreading in the village.

 After everyone dispersed, the police comrades called Cui Zhishu for questioning again.

"Chengjun, tell them quickly whether An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia are reactionaries!"

As soon as Qian Yehai saw his brother-in-law, he immediately became excited again, twisted around and shouted from a distance.

Cui Chengjun cautiously did not answer. He walked steadily to the front of the car and scanned everyone. His eyes stayed on the retractable silver chain on Qian Yehai's wrist.

An Zhixia stood next to An Zhiqiu and listened to her brother explain the confessions of the two men. Women have a stronger sense of danger than men. For some reason, she thought of Kang Xiaohua's delicate and well-maintained appearance, and thought of the greedy and muddy eyes of the two men looking at her, and felt that the two villains had not finished speaking.

  People of the older generation get married very young. Although Kang Xiaohua's pair of arrogant children are both twenty years old, she is less than forty years old. She married An's father more than seven years ago and took over An's mother's job. She no longer suffered hardships and gave birth to two sons and a daughter. She quickly established a foothold and began to boss around the An family brothers and sisters, working as a long-term worker.

Even though Kang Xiaohua kept pretending to be poor, she did not treat herself and her children badly in terms of food. Her nutrition is up to par, her color is good-looking, and her skin is fair and smooth, with a three-point facial expression and a five-point facial expression. When placed in front of a group of sallow and skinny people in the countryside, she is not a Diaochan-like figure.

Men also have an extremely keen sense of women. No matter how thick their clothes are or how many decorations they wear in winter, they still can’t resist their dog-like enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, Kang Xiaohua must have committed a serious crime. Not only his legs and feet were injured, but his body was also unclean, right?

 Hey, she narrowed her eyes and suddenly remembered that Kang Xiaohua and An's father met and got married through an aunt in the neighborhood committee. The original owner remembers the date of the meeting firmly, and that was the beginning of the disaster. Naturally, the original owner of the cheap twin brother also remembered the birth date clearly, and the distance between them was a bit short.

An Zhixia curled her lips playfully. It was more than a month since Kang Xiaohua and An's father met and got married, even if they were in a hurry. Twins are usually born prematurely, and with the precedent of An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia being twins, An's father could only be happy and not think deeply about it at all.

An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia were not very old at that time and did not know much. They could not tell the difference between full-term and premature babies. But she knows. After all, she has played in inspirational dramas such as obstetrics and gynecology. She has been observing in the hospital for more than ten days, and she still understands some basic knowledge.

  It seems that Xia Hua will not be able to undergo a DNA paternity test until 1985, and it is expensive.

However, she can test the blood types of several people first and make a simple judgment. If the test is successful and something is wrong, things will be fun.

Hmm, I wonder what will happen when Kang Xiaohua goes back this time? She couldn't wait to go back to Beijing to watch.

“Brother, you can send a letter to your classmates later and ask about the situation at home.”

An Zhiqiu nodded self-satisfied, with an expression that was half happy and half hateful: "Okay, she is so seriously injured, I'm afraid she can't hide it. As long as her injuries are exposed and consistent with the criminal's confession, then the police comrade They will definitely arrest her for theft."

An Zhixia smiled and said nothing. She faced Cui Chengjun and gently wiped her neck with her hand. She tilted her head and the man staggered and almost fell to his knees.

What does it mean to be beaten to death with a stick? Cutting flesh with a dull knife is cruel~

  

  

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