0p0 Chapter 140: Destiny
Chapter 140: Destiny
Heart disease...
Bai Xue repeated these two words, and her body seemed to be entangled and pulled back by Wen Jingru's old voice.
Unknowingly, Bai Xue sat back opposite Wen Jingru.
This time, her body was limp and she leaned against the edge of the sofa.She said nothing, just stared at Wen Jingru with her eyes, the emotion in her eyes was long and sad.
"Huaizhi has no parents, did you know?"
Wen Jingru's hands gradually tightened and were placed on both sides of his body. The sadness in his eyes gradually turned into anger.After the brief anger dissipated, it was slowly replaced by long-lasting sadness.
Bai Xue nodded slightly,
"I know, listen to what Xiaotian said..."
"what,"
Wen Jingru's mood improved a little,
"Lingling's son, that kid is a clever little kid. However, he only knows that his uncle has no parents, but he doesn't know what terrible things happened to his uncle."
Wen Jingru narrowed his eyes, and his sadness slipped to the night 20 years ago with the incoming wind.
On summer nights, the soft wind flies around the capital.
When Wen Jingru walked out of the gate of the Military Commission, he saw Zhao Jiadong standing in front of the car.He was not as calm as before. He was smoking, his whole face seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and he was walking back and forth in front of the black car.
Wen Huaizhi's face darkened and he walked towards the car.
Zhao Jiadong heard Wen Jingru's footsteps, hurriedly put out his cigarette butts, and trotted over to meet him.He saw the officials pouring out behind him, their faces still uncontrollably panicked.
"Get in the car and talk."
Wen Jingru knew that something big had happened, but he remained calm. After saying goodbye to his colleagues one by one, he got down and got into his car.
Wen Jingru didn't speak until the vehicle started.
"Say."
At that time, Zhao Jiadong was about to be in his 20s. He suppressed his emotions and turned to look at Wen Jingru, but the sadness in his eyes could no longer be suppressed and rushed out, like a wild horse running wild.
"Chief, Wen, Wen Ying is gone."
Gone... is everyone's implicit expression for death. The same meanings include "gone" and "gone".
But no matter what the word is, it expresses the same meaning.Wen Ying, the apple of Wen Jingru's eye, no longer breathes.
That night, Wen Jingru took a special plane to the southwest. In the Tongzi Tower in the small southwest town, Wen Jingru met his grandson for the first time.
A skinny little boy, only seven or eight years old.
Huddled on a bench, with no emotion in his eyes, he looked like a puppet.The boy stared blankly at the door opposite. There was a leather belt hanging on the door, like a hand that had been seducing people.
The police officer in white police uniform was standing in the corner taking notes.Hearing the footsteps of several people entering the door, the police officer looked over and closed the pen and paper.
Wen Jingru waved to him.
The police officer glanced at Wen Jingru's military uniform, and he immediately understood the relationship between the soldier in front of him and the victim.The police officer trotted over, his face serious, and he saluted.
"Hello, Chief!"
The little boy shuddered.
Wen Jingru's eyes fell on the child again, with heavy eyes, and it took a lot of effort for him to bring his eyes back to the police officer.
"What about people?"
His voice was rough.
The police officer thought that the chief was asking about his daughter. He quickly pointed to the room next door and said, "The deceased has been examined and placed on the bed in the room."
Wen Jingru suppressed his sadness and replied calmly,
"Thank you."
The look on the police officer's face was very uneasy. He took a step back and cleared the way ahead.
Wen Jingru stood in front of the door, staring at the upright body on the bed, covered with white cloth.
His footsteps stayed on the dividing line on the concrete floor. He turned back to look at the police.
"And another one?"
The policeman calmed down and looked at Wen Jingru in confusion.
"murderer."
After Wen Jingru added the explanation, he walked into the room and lifted the white cloth covering Wen Ying's body from his head.He hadn't seen Wen Ying for nearly ten years. When he saw her again, one was standing and the other was lying down.
Zhao Jiadong told Wen Jingru what happened to Wen Ying on the plane.
After Wen Ying was strangled by her husband, she dropped it on the doorknob and pretended to commit suicide.After investigation by the police, Wen Ying had two strangulation marks on his neck, one of which was a fatal wound from his neck to behind his ear.
Another strangulation mark is basically parallel to the neck lines, which is a disguised scar after death.
Two shocking scars appeared on Wen Ying's fair neck at the same time. Wen Jingru held back the tears and covered them with a white cloth.
The policeman stood on the other side of the body,
"Chief, we are still arresting."
"Okay. Once caught, we must speed up the interrogation and strive to get a verdict before the 2nd of next month." September 9nd is Wen Ying's birthday.
That shameless and cold-blooded man should be buried with him.
Bai Xue's breath was frozen, and even though it was August weather, she was shivering with cold.
"Grandpa? Why? Why did he kill people?!"
Bai Xue looked at Wen Jingru, her eyes lingering in Wen Huai's house involuntarily. When she turned around again, Bai Xue's tears hung on her eyelashes and burst out.
Wen Jingru took out a pack of cigarettes and smacked it on his finger.
A naughty cigarette fell to the ground along the cigarette case. Wen Jingru leaned over to pick it up, looked at the dust on the cigarette holder, and finally stuffed it into his mouth.
"That man is just a villain with ulterior motives. It's just that Wen Ying is young, she doesn't understand, and she can't tell!" Wen Jingru's emotions finally broke out, and the tears in his eyes had been suppressed for 30 years.
30 years ago, it was an ordinary summer night.
Wen Jingru was busy with security work for the founding of the People's Republic of China celebration. When he returned home, his wife had already prepared the meals.The table was full of pork belly, which was rarely available in that era.
Wen Jingru took off his military uniform and looked at the table full of dishes with a sense of joy.
"So rich? What's the happy event?"
The wife looked happy and was busy with her hands.
"Xiaoying asked me to prepare it. He said he would take his partner home for us to meet him in the evening."
Wen Jingru's good mood disappeared immediately after seeing Wen Ying's partner.The man was ten years older than Wen Ying and was Wen Ying's teacher at university.
"Indecent!"
Wen Jingru flipped the table over, frightening the guard into rushing in.
Wen Ying's face turned red with embarrassment!
"Dad, are you an old feudalist? What era are you in?"
"No matter what age it is!"
Wen Jingru had a big quarrel with her daughter. Wen Ying was a hot-tempered man and eloped with his teacher to the southwest the next day. Later, Wen Jingru inquired and found out that the man had received a letter of appointment from a university in the southwest and took Wen Ying with him, but he just kidnapped her. A female student goes.
Bai Xue took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears.
"Just because it's a teacher-student relationship, you don't allow them to interact with each other?"
Wen Jingru let out a long sigh.
One year after Wen Ying eloped, Wen Jingru's heart softened.He wanted his daughter back, and he also wanted to lose face and admit his son-in-law.
But, just as he was about to leave, he received a phone call.
The caller was none other than his son-in-law, the university teacher who was ten years older than Wen Ying, Feng Huaizhang.
"Chief Wen, you miss Wen Ying very much, don't you?"
Wen Jingru responded with silence.
The other party chuckled, indicating that he was in control of the overall situation.
"Let's do this, Chief Wen. Let's make an exchange. You transfer my job to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and I want to be assigned to country F. After everything is arranged, I will return my daughter to you."