I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Zhu Qingyu turned around and saw that the shadow in the grave was none other than Deng Hebin.

"Mr. Zhu, thank you. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to go home!" Deng Hebin stepped forward, his shadow floating a little.

"Ah, Village Chief Deng, why don't you be polite. You petitioned for the people and were brutally murdered. I have always been worried about this! And your ashes were kept in the crematorium for so long, and you went through some troubles to get them back. It's really inhumane. !" Zhu Qingyu said excitedly. He wanted to hold Deng Hebin's hand, but he couldn't see where his hand was. He only felt a little coldness on the back of his hand.

"Oh, this is my fate, but I will die without regrets! I will die to awaken people's conscience and eliminate corrupt officials. I deserve to die!" Deng Hebin is still so straightforward and stubborn. If he could be reborn, I am afraid he would not change.

Zhu Qingyu felt refreshed and said: "You and I have both been soldiers, and we have a military temperament in our bones. I admire your character very much, and I was also moved by Mayor Zhou Weimin. Did you know that he came to express his condolences today?"

Deng Hebin said: "Why didn't I know? I was so moved that I cried at the time, but you didn't hear it. Mayor Zhou is a real parent-guardian! But there is nothing he can do at the moment. Alas, I wonder when I will be redressed? I'll die What an injustice!”

Zhu Qingyu said: "Rest in peace, leave the other things to me. Sister-in-law Hongmei works in the company cafeteria, Niuniu and Bingbing are..."

When Zhu Qingyu said this, several roosters crowed suddenly. The shadows of Deng Hebin twisted and then disappeared.

"It's unjust -" his heart-and lung-piercing cry came from behind...

Zhu Qingyu sighed heavily and returned to the door of Yu Hongmei's house holding Deng Hebin's urn. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw dozens of young and strong men in agitated moods, gearing up, probably planning to carry out some action.

"Let's go! Go to the crematorium and grab Deng Hebin's urn back!"

Zhu Qingyu took a look and saw that the person speaking was none other than Party Secretary Deng. He might have been alarmed, and his expression was gloomy and solemn. It seemed that this time he could not bear it anymore.

The men were shouting with swords, guns and sticks, and were about to rush out of the yard after him, but the person standing with Deng Zhishu in front was actually Yu Hongmei! She stood upside down with her eyebrows raised, holding two kitchen knives in her hands!

Suddenly, they saw someone blocking the door of the courtyard. When they saw it was Zhu Qingyu, they were all surprised.

"Here is Village Chief Deng's urn!" Zhu Qingyu said loudly, holding the urn in his hand.

When Yu Hongmei saw it, she rushed forward, held the urn in her arms and cried loudly: "He Bin! I didn't expect that there will be people who want to punish you even after you die. Why are you so unlucky..."

Zhu Qingyu supported Yu Hongmei and said: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad. One of the two people who stole the urn just now was beaten to death, and the other was seriously injured and escaped. Now that the urn is back, let's put it away!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Hongmei stopped crying, wiped the urn several times, and then placed it in the center of the vermilion coffin.

Clearly, Zhu Qingyu saw a shadow that swayed and disappeared next to the coffin!

"Rest in peace, Brother Hebin!" Zhu Qingyu said in his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu!" Deng Wanlin came up and took his hand and said shakingly.

"Why are you thanking me? From now on, the affairs of Dengjiapu are my business, not to mention I am still your Deng family..." He wanted to say, "I am still your son-in-law," but suddenly felt something was inappropriate, so he immediately changed his words: "He's your neighbor!"

"Yes, yes, from now on we will have to rely on Mr. Zhu!" Everyone praised with clasped fists. In fact, none of them knew about his relationship with Deng Hongying? It's just not made public.

"Where is it!" Zhu Qingyu sat down and took a cup of hot tea from Yu Hongmei. Wu Yinyang was woken up by the commotion outside. He looked at his luminous watch and saw that it was almost four o'clock, so he thought of getting up and sitting down until the funeral was held at dawn.

When I walked to the door, I saw Zhu Qingyu sitting in the crowd, and turned back. Alas, he is a little god, a half-fairy, so I'd better avoid him.

After Zhu Qingyu finished drinking, he asked for a cup of tea, then said goodbye to everyone and returned to the company.

When he arrived at Deng Hongying's bedroom on the third floor, he didn't knock on the door, but directly opened the door with his magic skills. A scream of "Ah" came from inside!

In Ye Ye's eyes, he saw Deng Hongying hiding under the bed in fear. He hurriedly said: "Hongying, it's me."

Deng Hongying came out from under the bed, turned on the light, and came up with fists like raindrops, saying: "You didn't knock on the door when you came in, you scared me to death!"

"Aren't I afraid of waking you up?" Zhu Qingyu said, lying down on the side of the bed. Yanzi also woke up, and when he saw Zhu Qingyu coming, he said, "Brother Zhu, are you hungry? I'll cook you a midnight snack."

"I'm hungry, but I need to sleep more urgently. My eyelids are fighting!" After saying that, he yawned and fell down.

"Go to sleep!" Deng Hongying ordered.

"Why am I sleeping? I always sleep here!" Zhu Qingyu closed his eyes and didn't move.

Deng Hongying stood beside the bed and pushed him hard into the middle.

Zhu Qingyu didn't care about anything else. He closed his eyes and wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible. But ten minutes passed, and the two beauties on the left and right were not very stable. They turned over from time to time, especially Deng Hongying, who pushed his body straight towards Yanzi. Alas, how can I still sleep here...

He heard the thumping heartbeat of Yanzi, and his own heart began to speed up, and he lost all sleep. After a while, Deng Hongying seemed to have fallen asleep, and Yanzi slowly moved to his side. A slender hand stretched out from his waist, and then the whole person rushed towards him... …

"Swallow..." He shouted silently and held her tightly in his arms...

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sound of several huge iron cannons woke Zhu Qingyu from his dream. He woke up Deng Hongying and Yanzi and went to bury Deng Hebin.

After returning from the cemetery in Luanfengang, Zhu Qingyu, Deng Hongying, and Yanzi did not have lunch at Yu Hongmei's house. Instead, they went directly to the company cafeteria. Miao Yuehua cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it before going back to the bedroom to rest.

Zhu Qingyu didn't return to the office until three o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't know why in the past two days, his mind had been groggy. He thought it might be because he had been dealing with Yin people frequently in the past two days, and the Yin energy was too strong.

He felt that there were many things to do, but as soon as he sat down, he didn't know where to start. Li Jiangshui was seriously injured last night. If this lackey of the Qinglong Gang could be eliminated, the people of the Qinglong Gang would have to show up in person to get the other party involved in the dispute and become passive. But where is Li Jiangshui now?

The Wanfu City construction site was occupied, but after liquidating the assets, did the government not compensate at all?

How is the life of Zhao Guozhu's little wife Bao Xiaoqian? Have you used up the two thousand yuan you gave her last time?

I have been in the border town for more than half a year, and the Spring Festival is coming. Should I go back to visit my grandfather and parents?

Wen Ruo, how would she feel knowing that she was with Deng Hongying and Yanzi? Alas, why do all these beauties fall in love with me? But having too many beauties is still a problem!

……

Zhu Qingyu was thinking without a clue, and was so confused that he closed the door of the office and went out.

He wanted to go to the street alone to relax and observe what was going on in the Guo family.

When we arrived at the intersection of Shuixiangzi, we saw that the Guo Family Mansion was still in the same dilapidated state. Except for the Guo Family Mansion, all the other houses had the word "Demolish" written on them, with a rough circle drawn outside the word "Demolish".