Still, Wait For Me

A toast to Chen Jianxing. He was supposed to be an ordinary man, in a remote small county, in front of a small newspaper reporter, writing boring articles such as leadership inspections, condolences, all his life... but eventually turned a city upside down.

A toast to the perils of the world.

A toast to the world's tenderness.

Two days later, his wife and daughter embarked on a flight to Singapore. After grieving, they will have a new life, and the good memories and scars that this man has left them will be slowly erased over time.

Time can always solve most of the world's otherwise unsolved problems.

There have been no subsequent reports in the official media of the Chen Jianxing accident. Perhaps it needs to be treated as a single traffic accident together and then covered up.

But in this world, Xu Tiansheng made Weibo appear early, and this is his position.

Initially, the only question that appeared on Weibo was about the “recovery” of the traffic accident. How many “West Lake citizens" were reluctant to ask if the vehicle was found and how was the result handled?

The wind is not big.

But then, the name of the victim, Chen Jianxing, was exposed, his work and promotion experiences were blown up, and his deputy mayor's father-in-law, who was detained for corruption, was blown up… it was no secret in Iwatsu.

To this end, Chen Jianxing's death was finally linked to the supermassive earthquake at the Iwatsu official site some time ago.

This man, who was once so despised by the backs of the Iwata people because he abandoned his wife and his son to climb the throne, instantly incarnated to bear the burden of exposing the heroes of the official corruption group.

“So it was the corrupt group who killed the informant? ”

“It's not an ordinary traffic accident, it's a conspiracy! ”

“Lang Lang Qingtian, corrupt officials are so arrogant?! ”

“So what happened to those greedy officials?! ”

“ …… ”

Someone uploaded Chen Jianxing's flight information. A person who reported a corruption incident just returned from Beijing and was killed in an accident... Who would believe that?

The resentment of online people for corruption has never been lacking, things are fermenting, voices of anger are pervading the entire microblog and various related forums, and people need an explanation and a narrative.

StarTech staff were notified by the relevant departments to remove all relevant Weibo.

Xu Tiansheng promised to be very simple and to delete it more harshly than they asked.

He not only deletes it, but also seals it, and issues an announcement...

Xu Tiansheng knows a lot more about the internet than the leaders sitting in the office shooting their heads. This habit of obedient people is almost insanely resistant in the online age.

The more pressure you get, the more strength they get. And they have a way.

The more intense this wave of repression, the louder the voice of doubt. Xu Tiansheng and the stars were also being scolded, but he was very comforted... “Opinion forced law enforcement”, in this era, he played better than anyone else.

He is seeking justice for Chen Jianxing and is forcing the person above to acknowledge the situation.

The official attitude began to loosen.

Chen Jianxing's former journalistic status played a role at a time when there was an urgent need for another fire. He is the only kind of person who has a "voice” and not all of it belongs to an official body.

Some of them, proud of it.

First, a media that has always had a certain degree of independence and attitude posted an endless phrase on its official Twitter:

“For a journalist with a conscience.” The pattern behind this sentence is candles, candles, candles, candles. A row of candles.

It didn't say, but soon everyone knew what it was implying.

In a day, this tweet was forwarded more than 50,000 times.

StarTech proactively asked the relevant department if the microblog needed to be deleted... Two hours later, the official reply was: Forget it.

The next day, people found out about it.

Some people start thinking about what it means.

The journalistic community has two strengths.

One is looking at the wind direction. The wind cannot hide from their judgment.

The second is storytelling, which includes codification and exaggeration.

On that day, an influential journalist in the industry, also the big V of Star Weibo, published a long Weibo in his personal name. It's a microfiction, to be exact:

A young and conscientious journalist insight into a corrupt group led him to marry the daughter of one of the high-ranking officials by virtue of his handsome, knowledgeable and charming demise.

He cleverly hides himself in a dangerous situation, goes deep into the core, and collects incriminating evidence step by step for up to two years.

He held his heart in power and drunken fans, not lost, and eventually uncovered the corrupt group.

Unfortunately, he himself ended up in tragedy.

At the end of the tweet, the reporter said that if it happened in the United States, it would definitely be converted into a Hollywood movie.

Afterwards, several paper-based probing families who ate the gallbladder of bear heart began to report and discuss it. In this country, people are still accustomed to believing that what is written on paper is more reliable than online news… it can't be deleted or even changed in black and white.

Xu Tiansheng pinched a sweat. Things were already on the verge of doing this.

We can't keep pushing forward, we can't wait for it to cool down. Since Fangjia and Ling and Xiao have fought, this is the best time to put an end to this matter and the series of events it has led to detonate.

It could also be the only good time.

…………

West Lake City. Hospital ward.

It has been asserted that there is no possibility of revival for a long time that the old man has been lying like this, dry and shriveled, without the human figure... he has not woken up magically, but also “stubbornly” has not died.

This “insistence” even makes healthcare workers feel incredible.

Perhaps, as he himself had said, as a person who had experienced more than one bullet sticker flying by, had met countless dead people, even King Yan had to ask his own opinion first.

Square Orange sits beside the bed.

Since the day Tan Yao was buried, she has been here every day, silent, and no longer trying to change anything.

“Grandpa, you must be tired. ”

“The time has come...”

“I didn't know why you chose to give this to me before, and I think it's cruel to me... but now it looks like you're right. Just like you decided to bet on Xu Tiansheng. ”

“ …… ”

She spoke in small pieces and shed tears, but did not cry.

Previously, from the time of admission, the old man had been sending messages within the family through only one person, the father of Fang Yuqing. He only communicates with him.

Later, after Fang Yuqing's father was arrested, the old man and Xu Tiansheng finished talking. Xu Tingsheng asked him who was coming in. He first mentioned Fang Yuqing's name, then changed to Fang Orange.

That day Fang Orange entered the ward and closed the door.

Grandpa Fang said: "Orange, Grandpa told you something. Now I can't die, you know. I'm not that easy to die, you have to believe. But if one day, I should be dead... but not yet..."

The old man pointed to the pipe that was plugged into him, "Pull it out. ”

That's what he said about oranges.

“I have borne the sin and the pain of a lifetime of remorse," said Fang Orange, looking into the old man's closed eyes. "So, yes… I come to the best. ”

Square Orange leaned overhead and reached out and pulled out a tube from the old man.

“Grandpa, Fang Orange is unfaithful. ”

……

The old man of the Fang family is dead. Or finally dead.

The funeral was arranged quickly, with a large spiritual hall and high specifications.

Obituary sent...

Fangjia, the "last bet” the old man told you before life, the deals are over... wait for the card to be folded.

…………

West Lake City. Funeral home.

Previously, the injured party returned from gradual south. In addition, there were Fang Yuqing, Fang Orange, except for those who were not allowed to return, such as the carp mother and daughter, there were only three left in the Fang family.

The three men knelt on the side of the Spiritual Hall in filial obedience and were prepared to give a gift back to the guests who had come to celebrate.

However, the Fang family has lost, too fast, too tragic, too thorough. In the official arena, a lot of people have chosen to hide from each other earlier, get rid of relationships, and the rest are watching. No one dares to get too close to the Fang family until the situation is clear.

This is the situation of the Fang family during this period. If the situation remains unchanged, this is the fate of the three people after Fang Yuqing.

Almost nobody all morning... except Xu Tiansheng.

“Old man, I tried. ”

Xu Tiansheng bowed respectfully to the old man.

Walking to the three people of Fang Yuqing, Xu Tingsheng asked: “Any news? ”

Fang Yuqing shook his head.

Until noon, Xu Tiansheng went out to buy dinner and finished eating with his family.

2: 00 p.m.

A black sedan stopped outside the funeral home, and four people came down, Ling, Xiao and the two old men, Ling Xiao, and the young man who Xu Tingsheng had met at Ling's house, seemed to be called Junwen.

Four people walked in and took a look at the door, didn't come forward to celebrate, and didn't do anything else.

They stood more than a dozen metres away from their families without a word.

They're on the other side of the game, waiting for the final pass.

Silence.

Xu Tinsheng and Ling Xiao's eyes accidentally looked up, but they didn't speak.

The silent spiritual hall doesn't seem to have even the slightest wind.

But in fact, in the cities of Iwazhou and West Lake, the official business is black and white, and countless eyes are staring at this place. They're waiting, and once the results are known, they'll start to stand up.

Team questions are always one of the biggest disciplines on the field.

3: 00 p.m.

There was a riot outside the funeral home.

Car sounds, people's voices.

The first to appear in sight were the two teams of armed police who were responsible for blocking the idle and checking the security situation...

Ling and Xiao's four people looked back out the door, and the shape of the two old men trembled visibly.

The three generations of the Fang family raised their heads. Although not happy, there was comfort and hope in their eyes.

I have to admit, Xu Tiansheng has some curiosity at this moment in addition to his breath...

A wreath was brought in.

Xu Tiansheng saw the name to save the money...

“I'm going to... News Union once every three days!!! ”

Of course, that voice can only be in your heart.