"Sister Lin, come one, come one!" Before Song Yuhang could go down the stairs, he heard cheers from below.
She leaned over the railing and looked down.
Lin Yan lost the game and was fined to dance pole dance.
"Isn't that good?" The woman was leaning against the wine table, standing lazily, with a glass of wine in her hand, her eyes were rippling, as if she was a little drunk.
The crowd whistled and booed: "I would like to accept the bet."
"That's right, it's rare that Team Song isn't here right now."
"Besides, it's just a dance. Who was it just now? Xiao Wang lost and hugged Lao Zhang face to face."
The two men have been hugging each other face to face and going around the field for a week. She doesn't want to spoil everyone's fun on this occasion.
Lin Yan put the wine glass in his hand on the table, flicked his long hair, loosened his tie, and simply undid the buckle, revealing his slender and fair neck.
"Okay, anyway, it's been a long time since I've been active, so relax your muscles and bones."
As the music started, Lin Yan jumped onto the stage, stepping on the ground with high heels to grow lotuses. With her every move, the shirt was a little messy, and the uniform buttons couldn't be closed at all. In addition, her eyes were so hot, and her gestures exuded the fatal charm of a mature woman.
Song Yuhang gritted his teeth.
Damn it, after a while the kung fu disappears, and then I go to tease people again!
The people below booed together, applauded one after another, raised their mobile phones to take pictures, and waved their flashlights.
Lin Yan was in a state of exhilaration when she suddenly felt a wall standing behind her. She rolled her eyes, let go of the steel pipe, and climbed up. Her slender hand lightly brushed her shoulders from left to right.
Song Yuhang's eyes followed her.
Lin Yan stepped on the dance steps and moved in front of her, with a malicious smile on his lips, and put his hands on her shoulders, keeping a close distance from each other.
She swayed to the beat of the music, and her lips brushed against her chin vaguely.
Song Yuhang reached out to grab her waist, but was slipped away like a fish.
The police officer was so angry that he simply grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
Lin Yan took advantage of the opportunity to lower her waist in her arms, and gently flung out her long hair like a waterfall.
The hem of the shirt was also ripped out, revealing the perfect mermaid line.
The audience in the audience had to look straight.
Song Yuhang frowned, hugged her waist a little harder, and helped her up again.
Lin Yan leaned into her arms, panting slightly, his pupils were black and bright, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he gently stretched out his tongue to lick his lower lip.
Fuck.
Song Yuhang swallowed, thin sweat dripped from his forehead, he obviously didn't do anything, but his heart was beating like a drum.
Sweat trickled down her chin.
Lin Yan's nails lightly scratched her Adam's apple.
Song Yuhang's breathing suddenly became short of breath, and his hand holding her became more and more forceful.
Lin Yanfu pushed the man away again.
Song Yuhang staggered back two steps, watching her flipping around the steel pipe, his teeth itching with hatred.
She took the initiative to meet her, made the steel pipe, hugged her waist from behind, and swayed along with Lin Yan's movements.
Song Yuhang gritted his teeth in her ear: "Go back to the room and wait for me."
Lin Yan didn't hide, but catered to her instead.
"Wait and wait, what new tricks can you come up with?"
Song Yuhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a hip-pushing movement that is often seen in pas de deux.
"Last time, seven days..."
Lin Yan blushed, and stomped off her high heels.
"To shut up!"
Song Yuhang laughed, hugged him horizontally, and jumped off the stage.
The onlookers were displeased and screamed.
Duan Cheng teased: "Team Song, Team Song, you are not kind. Sister Lin is willing to gamble and lose. What a rare opportunity. We won't be able to watch it even if we want to, right?"
"That's it!"
"Punishment deserves punishment!"
Song Yuhang put him down, picked up the glass of wine that Lin Yan hadn't finished, and drank it all in one gulp: "Okay, I'll drink it!"
Lin Yan rolled her eyes several times, but she acted as if she hadn't noticed, but if she wanted to raise her glass, someone would definitely snatch her away.
In the second half of the game, she didn't even finish a glass of wine, and Song Yuhang stopped her completely.
A group of people did not return home happily until late at night.
Lin Yan helped her move step by step, while Song Yuhang walked against the wall, bending down from time to time to retch.
Lin Yan scolded her and patted her on the back: "You can't drink, and you drink so much, what should you do if you get allergic again?"
The corners of Song Yuhang's lips twitched, maybe he was very drunk, and his eyes were full of water: "It's okay, I'm happy... besides, I'm... not allergic..."
Lin Yan was startled, remembering what Duan Cheng told her.
"After you left, Team Song always went drinking alone, and was picked up by our patrolmen several times in bars and on the street."
What kind of mood does a person who doesn't know much about drinking and is allergic to alcohol drink those drinks
When she passed out drunk on the street, would there be a certain moment where she wished to just fall asleep
Lin Yan's eyes felt hot, he helped her up, and staggered towards the room with her arms, cursing.
"Damn it, you're happy, on the wedding night... I drink it like this for my old lady... I still have to take care of you..."
Song Yuhang thought she was really angry, picked her up and pressed her against the door, her forehead against her forehead, and smiled apologetically.
"I'm sorry... hiccup... listen... listen to you... from now on... never again..."
Lin pinched his nose and twisted his head in disgust: "Get out, stay away from me, it stinks to death."
Song Yuhang hugged her with one hand, twisted the doorknob with the other, and walked backwards, staggering inside.
Lin Yanxin raised it.
"On the left, there is a shoe cabinet on the left, go to the right! Don't hit the clothes hanger! The bed! The bed is over there!"
After several twists and turns, Lin Yansheng was afraid that she would throw him off. Song Yuhang hugged her and swayed around the room for more than half a circle, and finally touched the edge of the bed, bent his knees, and fell down on his back with Lin Yan.
With her as a human mat, he was naturally fine. Before she could get up, Song Yuhang turned over in his arms and hugged her like a large canine animal, with a sticky tone. of.
"Lin Yan, Lin Yan, Lin Yan... Yan Yan... wife... we are married."
Lin Yancheng was disgusted, her face flushed, and she grabbed her ear: "Tsk tsk tsk, Song Yuhang, your wine quality is too bad."
Song Yuhang slapped her hand off, buried his head in her arms again, and smacked his lips.
Lin Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he lifted her head up, and gritted his teeth: "Give, me, go, wash, bath."
Song Yuhang's eyes were blurred, and his heart was like a mirror.
"Together together."
Lin Yan seemed to be able to see the wagging tail behind her.
"Do you still want to go to bed?" She sneered.
Song Yuhang nodded: "I think~"
"Then hurry up!"
Lin was angry, and Song Yuhang felt wronged: "But I want to be with you..."
Lin Yan picked up the pillow and threw it at it: "I still don't know what you're thinking?! Who wants to soak with you if it smells so bad! Let's talk after taking a shower!"
Song Yuhang felt aggrieved when he heard the first half of the sentence, but his eyes lit up when he heard the second half of the sentence, and he got up quickly.
"Okay, I'll go now!"
Lin Yan roared from behind: "The bathroom is over there!!!"
"Oh—" Song Yuhang withdrew his hand intending to open the cloakroom with a drawn-out voice, and slipped into the bathroom while leaning on the wall.
After she left, Lin Yan picked up the landline and called the front desk of the hotel, asking them to bring up a bowl of hangover soup.
Not long after, the doorbell rang, and she took it from the waiter. She felt that it was not too hot at the beginning, frowned, said nothing, let the man go, turned around and stuffed it into the microwave oven, and set it. Time and temperature, she can come out to drink after taking a shower.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom.
While waiting for her to take a shower, Lin Yan lay on the bed doing nothing, and caught a glimpse of a document she put on the bedside table.
The signature on the official seal on the head is: Binhai Provincial Public Security Bureau.
Lin Yan reached out and took it.
When Song Yuhang came out of the shower, the document was left unopened on the table.
Wrapped in a bathrobe, she walked out wiping her hair.
Lin Yan sat on the bed, playing with a USB flash drive, without looking up: "The hangover soup is in the microwave, I drank it."
Song Yuhang obediently walked over and took it out, the temperature was right, just right for the entrance.
She gulped and drank a few sips from the bowl, rinsed her mouth again, then walked back and sat by the bed.
After taking a shower, most of the wine sobered up.
Song Yuhang: "Have you seen Jingzhe?"
Lin Yan didn't avoid her either, he still played with the USB flash drive, flicking it around with his fingertips.
"how do you know?"
Song Yuhang smiled slightly, and twisted a short red hair from her shoulder: "This is the physical evidence."
Lin Yan tilted his head and glanced: "Oh, yes, it is suitable for us to work in technical investigation."
Song Yuhang narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were dangerous.
"However, this also shows that you... have come into close contact."
Maybe it got on when she lifted the other party's collar.
Lin Yan also raised his head and smiled provocatively at her: "Since you are so smart, why don't you guess how close we have been?"
Song Yuhang gritted his teeth: "Lin, Yan."
Knowing that she is taboo, but still insisting on hitting the gun, this woman really needs to be dealt with.
Before she could launch a retaliatory strike, Lin Yan had already grabbed her by the collar and pulled her over. His nose like a hawk dog sniffed at her neck, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
"The sudden disappearance at the banquet must have a compelling reason. In addition to the scent of shampoo, there is also a smell of inferior men's perfume. The other party's family is not rich. It is likely to be the waiter present today. Who is he?"
"And, this document, explain."
Song Yuhang was dumbfounded. She has already taken a bath, so you can smell it? !
Lin Yan shoved the person away, and snorted coldly: "Do you think you were a forensic doctor for so many years?"
Song Yuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that there were no secrets in the marriage of the two police officers.
"It's Guo Xiaoguang. He also met with Bureau Feng. He also gave the documents."
Thinking of what Guo Xiaoguang told her, the smile on Song Yuhang's face faded again, feeling a little sad.
"He and his mother are still alive. It was Zhao Junfeng who helped them get their household registrations and changed their appearance."
She moved her gaze back to the document.
"One more thing, I..."
Lin Yan knew what she wanted to say: "You are hesitating, aren't you?"
Song Yuhang nodded, took her hand and squeezed it into his palm: "Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you well. If anything happens, I'll leave you alone."
She was able to bring this document back, which meant that she already had an idea in her heart, but she was just worried about her and refused to make a decision.
Lin Yan knew that she must give her some confidence and encouragement at this time.
She looked along the hands that were intertwined with each other, looked into those deep eyes, and a pleasant smile was slightly evoked on the corners of her lips.
"But I still like it. You look very nice when you are arresting people in uniform."
She is also very handsome, she is the light in her heart, and she is also a belief.
Song Yuhang's throat moved slightly, he pulled her into his arms, and stroked her hair time after time.
"What about you, what do you do?"
"Me?" Lin Yan grabbed her clothes, rubbed them together like nostalgia, and took a deep breath of the faint scent of her body.
"Although the Chunan case has been solved, I often think that there are still many people like Chen's mother and Guo Xiaoguang's mother and son. Their faces appear in front of my eyes from time to time, and I am still willing to fight for the truth."
"If the world will be dark in the end, I will be the sharp sword that splits chaos."
Song Yuhang's eyes were slightly wet, and he kissed the top of her hair.
"I'll accompany you."
After a while, she noticed that she was still playing with the USB flash drive, and Song Yuhang held her face.
"Jingzhe gave it to you?"
Lin Yan gave a faint "hmm".
It must have something to do with Lin Youyuan.
Song Yuhang knew that this was a hurdle in her heart.
"Wanna see?"
Lin Yan remained silent.
Song Yuhang patted her head: "Don't worry, if you want to be alone, I'll go out to smoke and wait for you."
Lin Yan still didn't answer, his eyes were a little dark.
So Song Yuhang got up, fastened the belt of his nightgown, and picked up the lighter and cigarette case from the bedside table.
Lin Yan stretched out his hand and hooked the corner of her clothes, as if tightly grasping a life-saving straw.
"Don't go, stay with me."
After inserting the USB flash drive into the computer, Song Yuhang looked back at her, and Lin Yan nodded slightly.
She clicked on the file.
After a long period of darkness, the past begins.
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The summer of 1966.
Lin Youyuan was 20 years old, relying on his father's job in the government, he made a living in the Shili foreign market.
He is a born hooligan, he bullies the good and fears the evil, bullies the weak and fears the hard, he has made many little girls' bellies bigger.
At last, it was planted once, and got another rich second generation on the head. He got there first.
When he came out of the restaurant in disheveled drunkenness that night, he was blocked at the entrance of the alley.
The other party brought a lot of people.
Lin Youyuan raised his eyes lazily, and tightened his belt: "Hey, what's the matter, are you going to fight?"
The other party rushed forward with a stick. After all, he had drunk and was dizzy, and was hit several times.
Lin Youyuan kicked the person in front of him away, turned around to pick up the wooden stick that had fallen on the ground, and was caught off guard by someone hitting the back of the head hard, and he fell to the ground and fell into the mud.
"Damn it, call me!"
The rich second generation was so furious that he lifted his foot and kicked him down.
A sharp whistle came from the ear: "What are you doing?!"
A flashlight shone on his face, and a patrolman in a dark brown-green uniform ran over.
"How to beat someone? Still, if there is anything wrong, follow me back to the police station to solve it."
A group of unscrupulous teenagers threw their sticks on their shoulders and laughed when they saw him.
The man who beat him first took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and blew a smoke ring at the young patrolman.
"Do you know who I am? Just meddle in my own business, I'm going to beat him to death today."
Lin Youyuan lay on the ground, spit out bloody saliva, lost his teeth, and spat it out together.
The little patrolman pushed the smoke away, looked at him, and shook his head frankly and honestly: "I don't know, you beat someone, follow me back to the police station to understand the situation."
The man threw the cigarette on the ground: "Damn, you don't know how to flatter, hit me!"
The little patrolman probably didn't come back to his senses, seeing that this man was well-dressed and looked like a dog, so he did it anyway.
When he came back to his senses, he was already surrounded by a group of people.
The man lit another cigarette, watched the patrolman being besieged, and applauded from time to time.
Lin Youyuan picked up a brick from the ground, and threw it straight at the back of the rich second generation's head.
"Damn it, dog, let you hit me!"
The brick cracked in two in his palm, and the rich second generation fell straight down.
Trapped in the encirclement, the little patrolman with a bruised nose and a swollen face turned around, and Lin Youyuan spat on the ground.
"Pooh!"
The rich second generation lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. The group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the hand that hit the patrolman slowly stopped.
Lin Youyuan glanced over with cold eyes.
Several people took a few steps back, swallowed, dropped their sticks and ran away.
Lin Youyuan picked up the guy and staggered towards him, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows. It had just rained last night, and it was covered in mud and blood.
"come!!!"
The boy roared with anger, several people looked back and fled in despair.
He "bah" and then spit in the direction they were fleeing: "Things that bully the weak and fear the hard!"
Turning around, Lin Youyuan looked at the patrolman with a disdainful and carefree expression.
"With this skill, you dare to come out and be a policeman, and you are not afraid of being beaten by thieves?"
The little patrolman smiled honestly, put the handcuffs on his wrists, and pressed them down with a click, as if he didn't understand the irony in his words.
"Don't be afraid, I have thick skin anyway."
Lin Youyuan had no defense against him, and when he was caught off guard, someone handcuffed him, and immediately cursed: "You fucking untie it for me, do you know who I am and who my father is?"
The little patrolman shook his head and took out his walkie-talkie to call for backup.
"I don't know, you beat someone, you have to come with me."
When he returned to the police station, the man also woke up, his injuries were not serious, and he was sitting with a gauze wrapped around his head.
Not long after Lin Youyuan sat in the interrogation room, someone came in, nodding and bowing, handing a cigarette: "I'm sorry, Young Master Lin, the people under my command don't know Taishan, and I don't know that you are the second son of Secretary Lin's family. I went to the Dragon King Temple... ”
Lin Youyuan hung his legs on the table in front of him, and let him offer a cigarette: "Is my brother here?"
"Come here, the young master is waiting for you at the door."
He just got up, threw his coat over his shoulders, and walked out with the people who came.
After leaving the interrogation room, within two steps, a tall man in a gray suit stood in the hall with his back facing him, talking to someone from the police station. His profile was as gentle as jade, with a hint of apology.
Lin Youyuan's face overflowed with joy: "Brother."
The man turned around and flicked his forehead in front of everyone: "Fighting again, come home with me."
Lin Youyuan's forehead was flushed, and he muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to protest loudly: "Go home and go home, are you suing me again..."
Lin Jueshui bid farewell to the director, offered a few packs of expensive cigarettes, and walked out with his worthless younger brother.
"Ha, it's not my turn to sue, your nickname of the second young master of the Lin family has already been spread throughout most of Jiangcheng City, okay?"
Lin Youyuan was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, but I just like a woman, you can do whatever you like, no one can control it, but that kid doesn't know what to do and wants to beat me, so naturally I want him to be overwhelmed." Go around!"
While talking, he kicked the stones on the road and rolled into the corner next to him.
Lin Youyuan looked along, and there were two people standing in the shadow on the side of the second-story building of the police station.
The admonishing policeman slapped him on the head with his hands while talking, the patrolman hunched over and his hat fell off.
"Do you know who the two people you brought back tonight are the second son of the mayor's family, and the young master of Xinhui Industry. If these two take a breath, we in Jiangcheng City will have to tremble! "
"You can't do things well if you don't have a hair on your mouth, and this little bastard will definitely cause trouble for me!"
He cursed hard, and the patrolman shrank back, picked up the hat that had fallen on the floor, and brushed the ashes off the national emblem.
"But... they fought with weapons in violation of..."
The superior police officer slapped him again.
The little patrolman turned his head away, his eyes were red.
"Then let them fight, anyway, it's a dog biting a dog, we just need to clean up the mess and it's over, let you meddle in the dog's business with the mouse, and make a fuss if you can't catch the fox!"
Lin Jueshui stopped and waited for him: "What are you looking at? Mother cooked dinner and waited for us to go back home."
Lin Youyuan looked away in a lack of interest, and defined this person in his heart: either a lunatic or a fool.
"Nothing, let's go."
The two walked to the car, and the secretary opened the car door for them, just as Lin Youyuan was about to get in.
The rich second generation limped out from inside, his eyes were vicious and vicious, sticking to the two brothers like poisonous snakes.
"Lin Youyuan, you won't be arrogant for long. Sooner or later, you will kneel in front of me and call me uncle."
Lin Jueshui frowned, only felt that his eyes were meaningful, and these words also made him shudder.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Youyuan had already whistled: "Hey, Master Rabbit? Are you good at massage or singing?"
The other party was furious, gouged him a few more times, walked away, and got into his car.
The Lin family car drove out slowly.
Lin Jueshui looked back at his younger brother who was idle all day long, and frowned slightly: "Why do you provoke him, he's just a woman..."
Lin Youyuan sat up straight with a coat draped over his shoulders, licked his lips, and said with joy.
"You don't know, that young master Xinhui is a pervert, not only..."
Lin Jueshui's eyes became more serious.
Lin Youyuan coughed lightly, swallowed back the words that were about to blurt out, and made gestures instead.
The left hand made a three to show the number of people, and the right hand slapped it, pinching the finger and rubbing it flat and round.
"What kind of woman will end well if she falls into his hands."
Lin Jueshui looked amused, and turned around again: "That's not your turn."
Lin Youyuan leaned over and climbed onto the front seat: "Hey, I don't want to care about it, but the beauty is crying, so pitiful, I have to..."
Lin Jueshui gave him a blank look: "You'd better think about how to explain to your father when you go back."
Thinking of this made him feel dizzy, and Lin Youyuan had a toothache after a while, and muttered: "Why mention him, anyway, he won't go home for ten days and a half months."
Lin Jueshui flicked his forehead again, but it was much lighter than before.
"Hugh, you're talking nonsense. When you go back, your dad will scold you not to talk back."
Lin Youyuan was still thinking about what he said just now that his mother had cooked dinner and was waiting for them at home.
"Let's not talk about this, what delicious food did Mom cook?"
Lin Jueshui smiled slightly: "I don't know, I just got back from school and I received your call before I got home."
Lin Youyuan was dissatisfied: "You didn't go back when you co-authored? I thought you could bring me something to eat."
"Hungry?" Lin Jueshui took out a bag of lotus cake wrapped in a handkerchief from his coat pocket and handed it to him.
"Here, I brought it back from the house at the gate of the Polytechnic University."
Lin Jueshui was admitted to Shanghai for the university entrance examination. He also went to play with him when he was reporting. He fell in love with the lotus cake after eating lotus cakes at their school gate, and he has never forgotten it ever since.
Although the time-honored bakery has long queues and limited supply every time, Lin Jueshui will never miss the lotus cake every time he comes back, and he has never been an exception for so many years.
At that time, he was still a half-grown child, and now he is almost as tall as him.
Lin Youyuan's mouth was disgusted, but his eyes were fixed: "I'm not a child anymore..."
Lin Jueshui closed his handkerchief: "Forget it if you don't eat."
The person sitting in the back seat snatched it away: "I'll eat, I'll eat, thank you brother!"
At that time, the two brothers of the Lin family didn't know that what awaited them back home was neither mother's rich meal nor father's severe criticism, but a catastrophe.
When Lin Youyuan said this, he rested his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, trembling slightly.
Seeing him closing his eyes, Lin Yan seemed to be unable to bear to recall the scene many years ago.
"I came home that night..."
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"Mom, Mom, I'm back, what delicious food are you making again!" Lin Youyuan threw his coat on his shoulders, his eyes were full of excitement, and he slammed open the carved iron door of his house.
Lin Jueshui shook his head with a smile and followed behind him.
As far as the eye can see, the blood of the two brothers is cold.
A group of soldiers with red armbands wrapped around their arms and spears in their hands turned their heads in unison.
Kneeling in front of them were the maids and servants in the yard, all of them holding their heads, their faces were ashen, and many of them were weeping.
The boy's blood was surging, he threw his coat away, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up: "Fuck you, dare to touch our family!"
The opponent hit him on the head with a gun.
Lin Youyuan took two steps back, felt the blood on his forehead, gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up again, but was grabbed by Lin Jueshui.
He held his arm tightly, his face sinking like water.
"Brother, don't pull me, who are they, dare to come to our house to play wild, and dare to beat me?!"
Lin Youyuan spat on the ground with a bang.
"What are you, this matter is not over today!"
The other party said in a strange way: "It is the reactionaries who are hitting."
"I..." Lin Youyuan's will-o'-the-wisp went straight to his forehead, and when he was about to rush up again, the door of the villa opened.
Several gendarmes came out escorting the heavily bound father, followed by the stumbling and crying mother.
When she was about to run down the steps, a few more guns blocked her way.
In Lin Youyuan's memory, his mother was always dignified and elegant, and he had never seen her cry so heartbreakingly.
His heart was also torn in such crying.
The young man was angry, his blood was surging, Lin Youyuan pushed aside the few people who were blocking him and rushed over: "Dad, Mom! Let them go!!!"
Lin Jueshui also rushed over, and his fists rained down on the two of them.
Mother's crying became more and more hysterical.
Lin Youyuan was beaten and lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his lips, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
He saw through the pond in front of him that the majestic and majestic father in their hearts knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.
"Stop hitting, stop hitting, please let my family go, I did it all by myself, I admit it, I admit it, they don't know anything, don't hurt my family."
The sound of bang bang resounded in his heart.
Lin Youyuan's head was stepped on, and tears rolled down his face.
The leader beat and scolded as well as he saw it, his eyes wandered over the gold and silver jewels found, he picked up a string of pearl necklaces and stuffed them into his arms.
"Okay, I believe that Secretary Lin is telling the truth, let everyone else go."
Only then did those who pressed him let go.
Lin Jueshui crawled over to help him up: "Da Yuan, how are you, are you okay?"
Da Yuan is his nickname, and he has been called since he was a child.
With a hoarse voice, Lin Youyuan turned his gaze: "Brother, Dad, Mom..."
Father Lin looked over, and his lips moved: "I beg you, be merciful, and let me have a word with them again."
The man wiped the snuff bottle he had just dug out from the house, and pointed it at the street lamp: "Okay, anyway, your family is going to come with us tonight. , I'm not afraid of your delay, the brothers have a lot of spare time."
What this means is that besides Father Lin, there must be someone who goes with them to accept the review.
Father Lin turned his face and looked at his two sons.
The eldest son is studying in Shanghai, and he is about to graduate as a graduate student. He is studying at one of the best universities in the country and has a bright future.
The youngest son eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles.
This is an easy and easy to say, difficult and difficult choice.
Lin Youyuan finally opened his eyes: "It was me, but Lin Jueshui took the initiative to go. This was the first thing I felt sorry for him."
"After that, my father was imprisoned, he was inspected, he was not allowed to visit, there was no news, the house was ransacked, and nothing was left. My mother and I were dependent on each other, and we managed to find a shack to live in."
"My mother was not in good health, and I was stimulated again. I sold all the valuables on my body to get her medicine and see a doctor. She still went hungry and cold."
"Lin Jueshui said before he left, in short, he will come back after I finish eating the lotus cakes, and in long terms, he will take me and my mother to Shanghai, live next to PolyU, and buy lotus cakes every day .”
"But he broke his promise. He didn't come back to see her for the last time until I swept up my mother's stinking body with a bed of broken grass and threw it into the mass grave."
"That's the first thing he's ever said to me."
"After that, I met two more people, one is your mother, and the other is..."
He paused for a moment, as if he could see who was sitting next to Lin Yan through the lens.
"You should have guessed it, he is Song Yuhang's father."
Song Yuhang was shocked, remembering what Feng Jianguo said when he handed the gun to her.
"The results of the ballistic comparison came out. This gun is exactly the same as the one your father lost."
Lin Youyuan continued: "Thinking about it so far, even though I was poor, it was still a very happy time. In a street fight, I was seriously injured, and was picked up by Song Yuhang's father Song Yiwu, and sent to the hospital. There, I met your mother, who was working as an ordinary nurse in the central hospital at that time... "
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"The thirteenth bed, the stitches have been removed from the wound. After returning home, remember not to get wet for three days. If you feel uncomfortable, come to see a doctor in time."
The nurse said, gently pressed his head, and removed the gauze wrapped around it.
Being close, Lin Youyuan saw two simple words written on her badge: Su Yue.
You can also smell the faint scent of her body.
Since the Lin family lost power, the Yingying and Yanyan who surrounded him have all disappeared, and he has never been close to a woman again.
The young man swallowed his saliva, lost his mind, and said a few nonsense words to tease him, which made the little nurse blush, threw the gauze into the tray, turned her head and left.
"Head nurse, the patient in bed thirteen..."
"Hey, that man is a well-known rascal, the police can't control him, let him go out of the hospital quickly."
Hearing the low-pitched complaints of the medical staff across the curtain, Lin Youyuan whistled triumphantly, and packed the money that had just been handed over from the nurse in his pocket.
Not long after, the little nurse came in.
"The procedure is done, you can go."
Lin Youyuan limped off to the ground, walked out of the door of the ward, and at the end seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked a lot.
"What about my medical bills?"
The little nurse said angrily: "The police officer who brought you here that day has handed over."
Lin Youyuan suddenly had a toothache in the back molar.
"Here, that's the one."
Song Yiwu was still wearing his yellow uniform, walking towards him with a notebook in his hand.
Lin Youyuan leaned on the wall and passed him by: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you if you paid me the medical expenses in advance. You gave me the money voluntarily, so I will not return it to you."
Song Yiwu stopped, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and of course he still remembered the scene where he yelled at the police station not long ago.
He was also scolded for this, but the young man didn't take it seriously, he was open-minded and open-minded.
"I don't want you to pay it back, but the people who fought at that time have not been arrested yet, so I need your assistance in the investigation."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Youyuan had already walked away while leaning on the wall.
The police officer shook his head and tapped the notebook twice in his palm. Seeing that it was really him, the little nurse came up to him with a happy expression on her face.
"Comrade policeman, our department has discussed it, and we can't take the money from you, and I will return it to you."
Song Yiwu waved his hands and stepped back: "No, no, no way to pay for medical expenses..."
It was only then that Su Yue remembered her wallet, reached out to touch her pocket, and when it was gone, her face turned ashen.
"Money... money... money gone..."
Song Yiwu frowned: "It's okay, don't worry, just talk slowly about what's going on?"
The little nurse stammered: "I... I haven't been out of the hospital all morning... The wallet is in the right pocket, and there are donations from other colleagues in it, and I want to return it to you..."
Song Yiwu bit the cap of the pen with his teeth, and wrote down while listening: "Who have you come into contact with since morning? Especially those who can get in close contact with you, outsiders."
Listening to what he said, the little nurse suddenly remembered that when she was changing the patient's dressing just now, Lin Youyuan was lying on her chest, his hands restless.
She thought she was taking advantage of it, but who knew it was...
The little girl blushed, and Song Yiwu also looked at the corridor behind him, thinking of the back figure who had just walked past, closed the notebook suddenly, and ran away.
"Catch the thief!"
Su Yue also ran after her, opening her mouth and shouting.
Lin Youyuan heard the movement behind him, scrambled and ran down the stairs, fell at the door of the hospital, got up and rushed forward.
After all, it was a person who was injured, and he was knocked down by the edge of the flower bed not long after he ran out.
Song Yiwu snatched the wallet from him and handed it to the nurse at the side: "Bring it here, take a look, is there anything missing?"
It's a wallet, but it's a hand-sewn flannel bag.
Holding the worn and dirty cloth bag, Su Yue untied the tie, weeping with joy.
The money is all there, and most importantly, there is not a single two-inch photo inside, which is the only portrait of her mother.
The little girl picked it up and looked at it again and again, brushing off the dust that didn't exist on it, and then put it in again.
"Not a single point was lost, thank you, Officer Song."
Song Yiwu handcuffed the man: "I said you, you are not doing your job properly every day, either sneaking around or fighting with weapons. Can doing this fill your stomach? Huh?"
At that time, the young man was already down and out, his hair was messed up like chicken coops and tied into locks, and the clothes he was wearing were still the hospital gowns when he was admitted to the hospital. Without taking a shower, there was an unpleasant smell all over her body.
Lin Youyuan roared with red eyes: "I want you to care! What kind of onion are you..."
Before he finished speaking, a luxury car stopped at the gate of the courtyard.
The rich second generation opened the car door, and walked out with the help of a well-dressed woman. It was the Liyuan opera singer.
The moment they met their gazes, the woman looked away uncomfortably.
The man threw a cigarette butt on his head: "Hey, isn't this the famous Second Young Master Lin in our Jiangcheng City? It's poor."
"I just don't know if your father and brother will stand up for you this time?"
It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when Lin Youyuan mentioned it, hatred surged in Lin Youyuan's heart, his blood surged, he struggled to crawl over, his eyes were about to burst.
"Yes... you framed my dad, where is my brother?! Why hasn't my brother come back yet?!"
"Then who knows? Maybe he's dead, but what does it have to do with me?" The man said, squatting down, and patted Song Yiwu's shoulder.
"I said police officer, this person has a criminal record. His father and brother are still under investigation. Don't take it lightly. You have to investigate carefully. After the investigation, you will be promoted to a noble, and your future..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the little girl ran over, her eyes were bulging, and there was a trace of anger on her face.
"Just because he has a criminal record doesn't mean he's breaking the law now. You misunderstood what happened today. The wallet is still there, but he didn't steal it. If you get him in and charge him with an unfounded crime, then you are breaking the law!"
The little girl said this because she thought of her mother who died of injustice, and she shared the same hatred with the enemy.
Lin Youyuan didn't expect that there would be someone willing to speak for him.
He froze for a moment, looking at her thin back, at that moment, infinite power burst out, which shocked his heart.
Probably when I was young, the way of expressing gratitude and love to a person was always clumsy and cautious.
Lin Youyuan began to miss her, and wandered around the city center hospital from time to time, waiting for her to get off work, and then silently accompanied her for a while.
"Why do you keep following me?!" The girl was angry.
Lin Youyuan laughed foolishly: "I also live near here."
"You fart. Officer Song said that you don't live here at all. If you don't leave, I will call the police."
Lin Youyuan gritted his teeth, damn it, it's him again, lingering and disturbing the marriage.
"Then just because I didn't live here before, doesn't mean I won't live here in the future. The law doesn't say that people are not allowed to move."
Lin Youyuan had yellow hair, smoked, squinted and smiled, blocking her way.
The little nurse stomped on his instep, slapped him away with her bag, and continued walking: "Rogue, rascal!"
Lin Youyuan held up the cigarette and looked at her back with an evil smile: "Hey, the gangster likes you, how about it, think about it?"
The man has disappeared.
Lin Youyuan threw his finished cigarette on the ground before turning his head and leaving.
Not long after that.
A rainy night.
Su Yue got off work as usual, and he didn't follow her anymore.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, but on the way home, she met a robber with a knife. At a critical juncture, Lin Youyuan rushed out to subdue the gangster. After Song Yiwu received the call from the masses, he took them back to the police station.
Girls sit inside and take notes.
Song Yiwu poured him a glass of water, glanced in, and pouted.
"It's rare that your kid didn't get into the game because of stealing chickens and dogs. Why, do you like her?"
Lin Youyuan took the paper cup in his mouth, took a sip of water, and sat down on the chair, either sitting or standing.
"Fart, I'll like her? Can't Lao Tzu draw his sword to help when he sees injustice?"
Song Yiwu smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder.
"To be honest, if you really want to chase girls, you look like this and you don't have a serious job, no way."
Lin Youyuan muttered: "What's wrong with me, I can eat enough for one person and the whole family won't be hungry..."
The iron door slammed.
The girl came out.
Lin Youyuan caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, hurriedly put down the paper cup, and stood up.
Song Yiwu sent them to the door: "Recently there is a gang of thieves running around in the jurisdiction, be careful, this is my contact information—"
He handed over one business card to each of them, but said the latter words to Lin Youyuan.
"If you have any clues, you can also find me."
After all, he was in the streets and alleys of the city, had contact with all kinds of religions and nine streams, and had a wide range of sources of news.
Lin Youyuan took the business card, looked it over and over again, but still didn't know what to do: "Why, if you help the police comrades catch criminals, is there any reward?"
Song Yiwu smiled slightly: "Since it is wanted, if the person who provided the clue can be successfully caught, there will naturally be a bounty."
After leaving the gate of the police station, Lin Youyuan swaggered ahead, when the night sky began to drizzle again.
He glanced up and was covered by an umbrella.
The girl handed over a blue handkerchief: "Here, here you go, wipe it off."
Lin Youyuan wiped the wound on his forehead, and there was blood on his fingertips, he smiled: "No need..."
Before he finished speaking, the soft cloth was stuffed into his hands.
The girl blushed slightly: "Thank you for today's matter."
That was the first time Lin Youyuan felt the joy of being a good person.
The young man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't want her to see it too clearly, so he tried his best to suppress the smile on his face, turned his head and walked away.
"Hmph, no thanks, I told you my family lives there too, but it's just passing by, it's nothing more than a little effort."
"It's raining heavily, I'll take you back first." The girl held the umbrella handle and walked with him.
Lin Youyuan put his hands in his pockets and stared at the puddle in front of him, splashing raindrops: "There's no reason for a woman to send a man home, you go back first, I'll go by myself."
"No, you have an injury on your body, what should you do if you are inflamed?"
Lin Youyuan frowned, and snatched the umbrella from her hand: "Why so much nonsense, lead the way, I'll take you back first, I'll take this umbrella away, and return it to you another day."
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"After that, me, Song Yiwu, and your mother became good friends. Later, Zhao Junfeng joined in. At that time, he had just joined the job. Because he was born in a rural area, he was dull and not very talkative. As Lao Song As our partner, he has gone through life and death with us several times, and we quickly became friends... "
In his slow statement, Lin Yan seems to be able to see the years full of laughter, blood and tears.
Lin Youyuan helped them and even the police arrest many wanted criminals, theft gangs, murderers, etc. by using the information he obtained from wandering in the streets and alleys of the city.
He wandered between black and white like this, so he was naturally not welcomed by others, and he was often beaten all over his body.
But only when injured, will you get some special treatment.
When not working the night shift, a few people would meet at Su Yue's house, carry a few bottles of wine, chip in to buy some meat and vegetables, and let her cook a meal of wine and vegetables.
Several people gathered around the dinner table drinking and punching, and even Zhao Junfeng, who was the most introverted, was often blushing from drinking.
Wearing an apron, Su Yue was busy at the stove. The earthen stove was smoky, and the pots and pans were clanging. She chopped a lot of peppers and green onions, and poured them in while the oil was hot, while being choked. Coughing and serving the dishes, there are stewed pork, chicken legs, and a plate full of river prawns, all on the table.
"Oh, that's not bad. There are shrimps today. Tell me, did you get a raise again?" Lin Youyuan just picked up one, and before he stuffed it into his mouth, someone slapped it off with chopsticks.
"Go, go, you are injured, you can't eat shrimp, eat some vegetarian, radish soup stewed just for you."
Su Yue put a large pot of soup on the table.
Song Yiwu lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Su Yue is right, it's better for you to eat less, and you will send it out again later. It's not Chinese New Year, and the little allowance has been paid, I want to eat something good, and reward everyone. "
Zhao Junfeng grabbed a prawn and put it into a bowl, and gorged himself on it, his mouth was watering just looking at it.
"Early in the morning, Brother Wu and I went to the farmer's market to buy it. It was fresh, delicious, and Yueyue's craftsmanship is really good!"
Lin Youyuan gritted his teeth, and tapped his hand with chopsticks: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, and you don't know how to save some for me!"
Su Yue brought food from the kitchen and kicked him.
"Just know how to bully others and honest people, drink your soup!"
Lin Youyuan was reluctant to sit back. After a while, he winked again: "Hey, you spent all your salary on treating us to dinner. Where did you get the money to marry your wife?"
Song Yiwu is also the eldest, and the family is worrying about it.
He put out the cigarette on the table, and whipped him with the sole of his shoe: "Eat your meal, can't you say a few words less?"
They chased the other and fled, Zhao Junfeng was also forced to join the battle, when the whole room was in a mess.
Su Yue pointed out the window: "Look, let off fireworks!"
Several big boys hula la ran up to the roof.
Su Yue's family lives by the river, an old house left by her grandmother. At that time, the riverside was not like the river-view houses that have been built long ago, and it was often staggeringly expensive. The people who lived here were fishermen or poor people. Her mother used to teach in the primary school in the village. Like Lin Youyuan's father, she was locked up for review and never released.
As for her father, he fell into the water once while fishing, and when he was picked up, his whole body was covered with fishing nets.
Since then, Su Yue has never left here. She has been guarding this old house, waiting for her parents to return.
A few people were lying on the edge of the rusty railing, and there were few lights in the fishing village below, and there were occasional dogs barking.
In the alley, a few children ran past pushing the hoops in groups, and the man next door was scolding his wife.
There was a black and white color TV set in a brightly lit room not far away, and there was a faint sound of humming.
There was a long sound of sirens on the river.
The fireworks rose into the night sky, and the lights on the other side were brilliant, just like daytime. There are already high-rise buildings there, where rich people live, which is very different from here, and it is also Lin Youyuan's former home.
The young man looked at the slightly wet eyes, he smashed the wine bottle, and pointed to the sky.
"I, Lin Youyuan, will definitely be rich!!!"
Su Yue also faced the wind and shouted like him: "I, Su Yue, will definitely have a good marriage!!!"
Song Yiwu put his finger to his lips and whistled: "I, Song Yiwu, must be a good policeman!!!"
Zhao Junfeng scratched his head: "I... I don't have any big wishes, I just want my family to be safe."
At that time, the teenagers met Yu Weimo, and the lonely and fragile souls gradually moved closer. At that moment, each of them looked at each other's flushed faces and felt that they would be good friends for life.
But what they didn't know was that on that winter night in 1967, the teenagers who had stood on the roof and made wishes to the river and fireworks finally got their wishes, but they all violated their original intentions.