The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Wenwan neither stayed in the car nor went back to the hotel to rest.

At her repeated request, she and Ji Lengming went to the restaurant where Du Qinglin and the others were.

Ji Lengming didn't understand this, and felt a little distressed when he saw the dark circles under her eyes.

"You can make an appointment for dinner next time, why do you have to rush this trip? I can bring you whatever you want to eat, and then go back to the hotel to take a shower and have a comfortable sleep, isn't it good?"

Wen Wan has her own plans.

She traveled two thousand kilometers by plane to come to L city, and she didn't just come to eat.

That little girl Zhao Xueying has thoughts about her husband. Fortunately, her stupid goose husband doesn't know anything about it.

Before Zhao Yatou makes any move, she must kill the other party's indescribable little thoughts in their infancy.

Therefore, in order to defend her territory and her sovereignty, she had to eat this meal even if she was paralyzed!

But such heartfelt words can only be kept in the heart, and certainly cannot be spoken out.

Wen Wan is thoughtful and knows what kind of words are most beneficial to her in what situations.

So, she sat upright, gently twirled her hanging hair behind her ears, then took Ji Lengming's hand and looked at him with happy, cheerful, considerate and soft eyes.

Put on a virtuous and virtuous look.

Then he said sincerely: "I'm so happy that you have such a heart that thinks about me."

"However, now I am considered half of your wife. How can I not be present when you are hosting a banquet for friends? What's more, there are elders like Professor Lu here!"

"I am a polite and well-educated person, and I have a good relationship with you. I have to try to get along with them. How can I let my little temper put on airs and hold you back!"

Ji Lengming has been a man for two generations, and he is well aware of the bad nature of the woman in front of him. The more she shows her intellectual side, the more it shows that she has an ulterior motive.

If he were to trust her as he did in the past, he might as well buy a hanging rope and find a crooked tree to cut off on his own.

Ji Lengming lightly scanned the sincerity on Wen Wan's face.

Decided to wait and see calmly first.

He wrapped her little hand into his palm and asked lightly: "Are you serious?"

Wen Wan nodded like garlic: "Truth!"

I was afraid that the other party wouldn't believe it, so I added an extra sentence.

"I dare to swear on my life!"

As for whose life to use, that's another matter.

It's not her life anyway.

Ji Lengming looked at her pretending and thought it was quite funny.

"Well, since you insist on going, I can't stop you."

"If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please tell me immediately."

Hearing this, Wen Wan's eyes flashed and sparkled.

Immediately, she threw herself into the man's arms and rubbed her pretty little face against the other man's neck like a baby, with such passion that it was overwhelming.

"Obviously, you are so kind!"

"Don't call me Mingming!"

"Well, husband, you are so kind!"

"Don't call me husband either!"

"Well, obviously, husband, you are so kind!"

"..."

-

The heat is in full swing.

The heat wave was like a water wave, swaying and spreading flat, making the dark and oily road shine white.

Ever since I received a call from Zhao Hu.

Zheng Yiping's mood was like the hot weather outside the car, burning inside and outside.

This call put a lot of pressure on him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kai actually moved his parents out!

On the other side, Zhao Hu, then a member of the Standing Committee, was more relaxed.

He heard that Zheng Yiping didn't hear any sound for a long time, and even smiled slightly.

"Ha! Mr. Zheng has been so arrogant lately that he doesn't even want to communicate with me, an old friend?"

Zheng Yiping's tongue was bitter: "Sorry, Standing Committee Member Zhao, I was driving just now and stopped in the middle of the road."

Zhao Hu said a long 'oh' and then said: "So that's it!"

"Have you moved the car? Don't block the intersection and inconvenience other car owners!"

Zheng Yiping quickly explained: "Don't worry, we have parked on the side of the road and have not caused any inconvenience to others!"

Zhao Hu: "That's good! As I said before, when we are doing things, we have to consider the feelings of others. It doesn't matter if you feel a little wronged. You must not make others feel uncomfortable."

"Are you right?!"

Zheng Yiping couldn't understand what the other party meant.

But I can only bite the bullet and chat with the other party.

"Everything Standing Committee Zhao said is right! I also grew up listening to your teachings. We have known each other for more than 30 years, and I have regarded you as my elder brother for more than 30 years. How can I not listen to what you said!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

Then, a surprise burst from his mouth.

"Huh? Your reaction is different from what my son said!"

"Zhao Kai told me this morning that his Uncle Zheng has lost his ability and has forgotten the kindness of acquaintance decades ago. He has ignored the love of friends and brothers. He is an out-and-out traitor!"

"I told Zhao Kai at the time: It's impossible! Even if the sun doesn't rise as usual the next day, your Uncle Zheng won't have any thoughts of betrayal!"

"At most, he is slacking off, tired, and tired. When he is almost rested, he will naturally rejoin the battle for the country and the people!"

"Humans, there will always be times when we wander off, and it doesn't matter if we doze off occasionally!"

"But if you really fall asleep like this and can't wake up, then don't blame others for treating you like a corpse, putting you in a coffin, dragging it to the crematorium, and burning it!"

When Zheng Yiping met Zhao Hu, he was only a teenager, still a half-adult child.

At that time, Zhao Hu had just taken office as secretary of the county party committee.

Zhao Hu, who is in his early thirties, looks young, but is actually bold, ruthless and ambitious.

That year, public security nationwide deteriorated rapidly. In less than three years, the public security organs opened more than 3 major cases.

The small village and county where Zheng Yiping lives is not immune to various rampant vicious incidents. Nearly 100,000 people live in the shadow of white terror every day and night.

There are so many village bullies, road bullies, and gangs. Whoever has a gun in his hand can command the village cadres. If he has the strength in numbers, the county units will have to bow their heads.

Local gangster powers are completely above the functional government agencies.

Zhao Hu is the secretary of the county party committee. He knows that in this context, relying on "benevolence, influence, and ideological education" cannot solve the problem at all.

So he quickly formulated a policy.

There are two policies.

First, rely on the efforts of the county public security bureau to arrest small groups that are weak or fighting alone, so as to make a name for themselves and calm the people.

The second is to support another local force that is willing to compete with the stubborn big gangs.

By then, teenage Zheng Yiping's parents were newly deceased.

His father was shot to death, his mother was pushed into the water and drowned, and his young brother was strangled to death.

Zheng Yiping was young, tall and strong. Seeing the tragic death of his entire family, he felt deep hatred and deep hatred.

He went alone, carrying a kitchen knife, to Qiu Yu's house, and chopped off his head in front of his family, women, children, and children.

Zheng Yiping was covered in blood, dragging a headless corpse in his hand. He was full of evil spirits and extremely ferocious, and walked to his parents' graves step by step.

Many villagers only dared to watch from a distance.

Everyone said that if the eldest son of the Zheng family could withstand this wave of disaster, his future would be limitless!

Sure enough, not long after, the most important person in Zheng Yiping's life came to his door.

Zhao Hu, who was in his early thirties, asked Zheng Yiping, who was about fifteen years old, what he wanted to do in the future.

Zheng Yiping said, he didn’t know.

Zhao Hu told him that if he didn't know what to do, just follow me first.

Zheng Yiping said, OK!

That night, the green young man set fire to his thatched house, severing all ties from then on!

Zhao Hu and Zheng Yiping have known each other for more than 30 years.

More than thirty years.

One of them went from a small county party secretary to the real core of power at the scholar-bureaucrat level.

The other person, from a young boy who was full of courage, not afraid of death, and willing to take risks, has transformed into a private entrepreneur praised by everyone.

They met in the 'best and worst' of times.

There was also a cup of wine in the spring breeze, and ten years of light in the night rain in the rivers and lakes. We had a friendship like a 'confidant', and we talked about our dreams and future.

It's a pity that time is ruthless and the years are cold. They seem to be ethereal, but they continue to accumulate into mountains in the dark.

Every time the mountain ash falls lightly, it cruelly buries the light and innocence in human nature until everyone is completely bloody.

Zheng Yiping occasionally dreams back at midnight and thinks of the afternoon when he met Zhao Hu when he was a teenager.

Zhao Hu, who was in his early thirties, wore a black coat, a leather bag under his arm, and a pair of polished leather shoes on his feet. He stepped one deep and one shallow through the mud puddle that had just rained, and came to him. In front of home.

Then, he told him with a smile: "Fuck with me, and I'll give you a great future!"

But at this moment, he realized that the great future he gave him was also a golden cage, a shackles of fame and fortune, and a lifelong prisoner.

There is no chance of him turning over again!