Sister, you miss me

"Little brother, I am Liu Yuhu, the Provincial Traffic Police Corps, let's go with us." Captain Liu said.

"Where to go?" Yang Feng frowned.

Tong Dabao said: "Xiao Yang, let's report to Secretary Wei, and you will go with us."

Zhang Zetian once again blocked Yang Feng behind him, like a hen spreading her feathers to protect her cubs: "No, we are not going anywhere, my mother..."

Before the words were over, a bright orange Volvo S60 squeezed to a halt. As soon as the door opened, Gao Xiaoyu walked over at a rhythmic pace.

"Mom—" Zhang Zetian exclaimed with joy.

Gao Xiaoyu nodded and walked to Liu Yuhu and Tong Dabao. She said, "Director Tong, Captain Liu, where are you going to take our Xiaotian and Xiaofeng?"

Tong Dabao said: "Xiao Yu, the driver who caused the accident is Secretary Wei's grandson, and the person is gone, so we decided to report directly to Secretary Wei."

Gao Xiaoyu said: "Tong Ting, don't forget, Xiao Feng avenged your daughter-in-law." The inside and outside meanings can't be more obvious. If you are surnamed Tong, don't avenge you.

Tong Dabao's face changed and said, "Of course I will not forget that Xiaofeng also saved my grandson, but personal emotions cannot override the dignity of the law."

"Really awe-inspiring!" Gao Xiaoyu said mockingly.

"Xiao Yu, don't talk cold words, or go and have a look together."

"Go and go, whoever is afraid of whom."

Half an hour later, a train team stopped outside Gate 1 of Fenglin Road.

After the notification, Tong Dabao and Liu Yuhu took the lead in walking in.

In the living room, Wei Jin put down the internal reference, took off the reading glasses, got up and said, "It's so late, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Yuhu didn't have many chances to see a brother. At this moment, he was sweating and his eyes were only on toes.

Tong Dabao organized his wording on the road, and he said: "Secretary Wei, there was a drunk driving incident in the city tonight."

Wei Jin's sharp gaze shot over: "Is there anything special?"

Tong Dabao nodded, turned on the laptop, and showed Wei Jin the situation captured by the traffic police department.

Wei Jin watched and Tong Dabao explained: "This Land Rover drove at will, causing damage to 15 social vehicles and 12 casualties, including a traffic policeman who was not out of danger and a pregnant woman died on the spot."

Seeing this, Wei Jin was furious and slammed a fist on the glass coffee table: "Where is this driving? This is obviously killing!"

"Secretary Wei, stay safe, please keep watching."

When Wei Jin looked around, he saw a Grand Cherokee trailing off. The two cars entered the Third Ring Road one after another. Then, the monitoring was completed.

"Check! People nowadays don't know their surname or first name if they have a few money. Since they want to be a crab, let's cook it and see if it will blush or not."

"Secretary Wei..." Tong Dabao suddenly burst into tears.

Wei Jin stood up in surprise, "Tongting, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Dabao choked and said: "The pregnant woman you just saw, she is my daughter-in-law, she was pregnant with Liujia, she died terribly!"

"What?" Wei Jin couldn't help taking a step back, frowning and his eyes were red: "Tongting, please be sorry!"

Although Liu Yuhu kept his head down, he fell in love with Tong Dabao's five bodies, what it means to be good at speech, that's it.

Tong Dabao has been spreading the story, letting the Wei and Jin preconceptions and hating the driver who caused the accident.

If this level is left until the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it is estimated that Su, Qin, and Zhang Yi will have to bow down.

Liu Yuhu was very curious about what kind of expression Wei Jin would have when he knew that the driver was his grandson.

Tong Dabao held back his sobs and said, "Secretary Wei, you just saw the Grand Cherokee, which is a social vehicle. He saw the traffic police being hit and the pregnant woman was hit to death. For a while, he was outraged and wanted to stop the Land Rover. "

"The results of it?"

"As a result, the Land Rover jumped over the railing, was hit by a truck, fell off the elevated bridge, and crashed."

"Damn it, don't you..." Wei Jin was a little surprised when he was halfway talking: "Tong Ting, if it's just these, you don't need to report to me at all. You can do business by official business. Do you have anything else to tell me? "

Tong Dabao said: "After testing, the driver who drove the Land Rover not only drank excessively, but also took a lot of drugs. He couldn't control himself at all. He didn't know what he was doing."

"Drunk driving or drug driving, it is really a longevity who hangs himself and thinks that he will live a long time.

"Secretary Wei, I would like to ask what should I do with the drivers of the Grand Cherokee."

"It depends on his weight in the whole incident."

Tong Dabao nodded: "Captain Liu, please report to Secretary Wei the identity of the driver who caused the accident."

Good you, Tong Dabao, you actually left me the most difficult words!I... Liu Yuhu only felt that his head exploded. He first expressed his condolences to the three generations of women from the old Tong's family. Then he raised his head, looked at Wei Jin, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Wei... Secretary Wei, the driver who caused the accident was registered in Longyang City and his name was... Zhao... Zhao Liang.

"What!" Wei Jin only felt dark in front of his eyes, staggered under his feet, and then fell on the sofa. The secretary, Tong Dabao, and Liu Yuhu all rushed forward. Wei Jin only saw them open their mouths, but couldn't hear any sound. .

After a while, Wei Jin covered his cheeks with his hands, but tears still burst from his fingers.

Liu Yuhu is sincere and frightened: "Secretary Wei, fierce... the murderer has been controlled, please send it down."

After a long while, Wei Jin waved his hands tiredly: "You can figure it out!"

Liu Yuhu let out a long sigh of relief, and his business is finally over.

Tong Dabao argued for reason: "Secretary Wei, the Grand Cherokee driver did not escape. He also returned to the scene to help save people. He saved my poor grandson."

"Director Tong, what do you want to say?"

"By the way, he is also the prospective son-in-law of Deputy Director Zhang."

"Which Deputy Director Zhang?"

"Zhang Yaohui."

"So, he is Gao Ruiguo's grandson-in-law?"

"Just a fiance."

"what is his name?"

"Yang Feng."

Wei Jin slowly sat up straight, the secretary beside him stared wide.

After a while, Wei Jin said, "Where is Yang Feng?"

Liu Yuhu couldn't wait to say: "Just outside the hospital."

"Who else is outside the courtyard?"

"Gao Xiaoyu mother and daughter."

Wei Jin sighed, "Where is my grandson now?"

"Provincial Funeral Home."

"You all go, let Xiaofeng come in alone."

Xiaofeng?Called so affectionate?Both Liu Yuhu and Tong Dabao thought that they had misheard them, and they both had a wrong look. They looked at each other before they believed that they had not misheard.

So the two went out at the same time.

When he reached the door, Tong Dabao stopped and looked at Wei Jin sympathetically and said, "Secretary Wei, please mourn the pain of losing a loved one, I understand!"

Wei Jin's mouth moved: "You... don't you hate me?"

Tong Dabao's eyes suddenly turned red: "What does it have to do with you?"

"Go, go out."

After the two left, Wei Jin was silent for a moment, and shouted at the secretary: "Call me Zhao Baogang."

In the middle of the night.

In the luxurious villa by the Longjiang River, Zhao Baogang was sleeping soundly with the soft and gentle body of the little nanny, and was suddenly awakened by a rush of cell phone ringing. This is his life number and will not ring easily.

Zhao Bao just took the phone and saw that it was the old man who called. He made a silent gesture to the little nanny, connected the phone and said: "Dad, you are so late..."

When Zhao Baogang was halfway through his speech, he was interrupted loudly by his old husband Wei Jin: "Zhao Baogang, I don't care where you are and what you are doing, come to me now."

"Dad, I'll go over at once." Zhao Baogang was nervous, did the old man know about himself and the babysitter?

Immediately afterwards, Wei Buman also received a call from his old father, with an unprecedented stern tone, and asked her to go directly to the Provincial Committee Family Home at No.1 Fenglin Road.

Zhao Baogang dialed his son Zhao Liang's phone on the road, and he was always turned off, and he didn't care.

When Zhao Baogang rushed to the provincial capital like a meteor, Yang Feng walked into the house of the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

When I just walked in, I first met an acquaintance.

Yang Feng didn't expect to meet Jin Zhengyu here, so he asked, "Man, why are you here?"

Jin Zhengyu shook his head: "Brother, your brother knows what happened. He is a man, and he admires him."

Yang Feng nodded and smiled: "Secretary Wei summoned, I'm going in."

Jin Zhengyu pursed his thick lips, and patted him on the shoulder: "Be cautious in words and actions, and good luck."

"Thank you." In the next step, Yang Feng stepped into a place where many people were destined to never walk in their lives.

One old and one young, one sitting and one standing, ten meters apart, they looked at each other like this.

The last time we had a good conversation in the hospital, this time we reunited in this way, and the two felt as if they were separated from each other.

"Xiao Feng is here." Wei Jin's expression was exhausted.

"Secretary Wei, right..."

Wei Jin waved his hand to interrupt, staring at Yang Feng's eyes and said, "Xiao Feng, I only ask you one thing, you know beforehand that Zhao Liang is on the road."

"I don't know." Yang Feng replied, his eyes were clear and his tone was calm and determined.

Wei Jin stood up and said, "You saved my life, but my grandson died because of you. What do you think I should do with you?"

"Dispose of according to law."

"Okay!" Wei Jin closed his eyes: "Xiao Feng, you did the right thing, even if it was me, I would do it like you, but..."

"But the law has the dignity of the law."

"Well said, you go back first."

"go back?"

"Go back." Wei Jin nodded, "You can't run away if you are guilty."

Yang Feng nodded: "Farewell."

"Xiao Feng," Yang Feng had just walked to the door, and was stopped by Wei Jin again. He turned around, and Wei Jin suddenly made a jaw-dropping gesture-bowing.

"Secretary Wei, you..."

"Xiaofeng, I thank you, thank you for terminating Xiaoliang and continuing to commit crimes, and thank you for helping save people."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, turned around, straightened his back and walked away.

Yang Feng knew that the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee was not in vain, and he was likely to pay a huge price.

Throughout history, there is no shortage of such precedents.The emperor respected celebrities, but had to kill them, so there was always bowing and kowtow before killing.And those celebrities are also quite pedantic, thinking that death is worth it for receiving such a gift from the emperor.

Yang Feng is not a pedantic celebrity, he always keeps a clear head, so he bowed in the face of Wei Jin, he was not flattered, not moved inexplicably, he was very calm and indifferent.