Chapter 1211

Zhang Yi's request, for president Zheng, was simple and could not be simpler.

To be on the safe side, he naturally had to do it himself.

As long as the hospital and the family members of the deceased have negotiated, they don't need to disturb any relevant departments in Anyang at all. At most, they just need to find an ownerless body frozen in the morgue for a long time and no one has claimed it, pretend to be Sun Gang and send it to the crematorium and go through the procedure.

In order to thank Zhang Yi for her "understanding and reason", President Zheng drove her to Anyang cemetery and placed the urn in a small lattice destined never to accept anyone's sacrifice.

Everything went well. After all these things were done, it was just more than 10 a.m. and it was fast.

After rejecting president Zheng's kindness to drive Zhang Yi back to the king of the Tang Dynasty, she got out of the car from the street of Anyang, stood on the sidewalk, looked up at the sun in the sky, sighed faintly, leaned against the tree, closed her eyes, and had to take out her mobile phone after a long time.

There are many missed calls and text messages on the mobile phone, but there is only one person: Han Miao.

We all know that Zhang Yichao doesn't guarantee the evening. In the past, those subordinates who went to her office to report their work when they have nothing to do are afraid of being implicated by her and it's too late to avoid her. How can they call and ask her where she is after she hasn't appeared in a row?

Han Miao is Zhang Yi's absolute confidant and came from Chuannan county. The relationship between the two can be described as one loss and one prosperity. After Zhang Yi is removed, Han Miao won't want to have a good life in the future.

Fortunately, Han Miao, who is not in the officialdom, doesn't care about these. It's a big deal to resign and enter the real estate like him -- it's good to be a sales lady. Anyway, the house is so popular now. With luck, you can get tens of thousands of money just by taking a commission every month.

When Zhang Yi went out the night before yesterday and staged the last crazy, he silenced his mobile phone like Fang Yuan and threw it in his bag without looking at it.

Now take it out and look at the mobile phone that is about to run out of power. Zhang Yi smiled and dialed back.

As soon as a beep came from the mobile phone, it was connected. Han Miao asked anxiously over there: "sister Yi, where are you!"

Zhang Yi didn't speak. He looked up at the pedestrians who hurried by and walked towards the green belt.

"Sister Yi, sister Yi -- aren't you sister Yi?"

Han Miao's voice became more anxious.

"Han Miao, it's me."

Zhang Yi spoke, and then clearly heard Han Miao breathe a long sigh of relief over there. Before she could say anything, she said first: "I'm in Anyang, do something. Well, I'm fine. I'm fine. There's something I want to tell you. "

"Sister Yi, you say. I'm listening... As long as you're okay. "

When Han Miao said the last sentence, there was a little cry in her voice.

When Zhang Yigang was transferred to the mainland, Han Miao thought that a happy life had finally come and was full of infinite confidence in a better future.

But she never dreamed that an indecent incident in the southeast mountainous area had left Zhang Yi in a hopeless abyss. It was the best result to be sent to a Qingshui Yamen to sit on the bench.

As Zhang Yi's absolute confidant, she will certainly be greatly affected, but she really doesn't care much. At most, she doesn't like those colleagues who usually respect her. Now when she sees her, she pretends not to know that face.

What's more, he deliberately spoke some strange and angry words in front of her.

After Zhang Yi didn't go to work yesterday, Han Miao couldn't help calling her.

After no one answered, Han Miao panicked and drove to her residence. When she found that the iron general closed the door, she began to wonder if she couldn't think of it. She went to find a place where no one died.

After hearing that Han was fine, she wanted to cry now.

Just about to shed tears, but was surprised by the news said by Zhang Yi: "Sun Gang, dead."

"Sun Gang, dead, dead?"

Han Miao's repeated voice was full of disbelief.

What kind of person is Sun Gang? Since Han Miao saw Zhang Yi wearing that thing with her own eyes, she hated him: This is just a society ruled by law. If there is no legal constraint, she has to take a knife to stab the beast for sister Yi!

It's just not human. It's the boutique of scum, fighter, invincible.

Han Miao knows better than anyone how Zhang Yi came over these years and how much he sacrificed for Sun Gang.

But no matter how much sacrifice Zhang Yi made, Sun Gang was not satisfied. He was always suspicious. It was all about domestic violence. He even put that thing on her to insult her.

Looking forward to Sun Gang choking to death by drinking water, choking to death by eating, and dying of heart disease and cerebral hemorrhage by sleeping, Han Miao suddenly heard Zhang Yi say that he was dead. After the shock, he was ecstatic and subconsciously surprised and shouted, "sister Yi, you are finally free!"

"Yes, I'm finally free."

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the bright sun in the sky. A sincere smile appeared on his pale face: "Xiaomiao, you don't need to ask anything now. I'll go back and tell you face to face soon."

After deducting Han Miao's phone, Zhang Yi waved and hit a car. On the way to a chain hotel to drive her car, she repeated this sentence in her heart: free, I'm finally free.

No matter what happens in the future, why did Sun Gang's body suddenly disappear? Zhang Yi is relieved now, but what about Fang Yuan?

He didn't feel relieved because of Ye Mingmei's death.

There were a lot of troubles, grinning like the devil and looking at him covetously.

But the devil's appearance is ferocious. In fact, his small appearance is still very good-looking.

No way, beauty is beauty after all. Even if she looks ferocious, she can't hide her beautiful reality.

"What are you looking at? Look!"

Qin Xiaobing stared at Fang Yuan covetously. After a long time, he found that this guy was not only not afraid, not guilty, but also interested in staring at her. He couldn't hold it any longer. He grabbed something and hit him hard.

Who says that when a beauty is extremely angry, she won't beat the table and hit the bench?

The beauty is so angry, not only because Fang Yuan killed Ye Mingmei by despicable means after she made a big ethical mistake, but also because she has been sitting in the room waiting for him to come to the door to apologize after she heard that this guy came back last night -- if this is inappropriate, should he always give her a statement?

Anyway, we used to be friends.

But the boy, when he came, sat on the sofa, with a deep face, crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette without saying a word.

After smoking, the thief's eyes rolled around her face as if looking for a flower.

I don't know what's going on. Qin Xiaobing slept until 9:30 this morning. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't help being rude again.

When anyone is filled with righteous indignation, his strength will soar.

It's just that this thing Qin Xiaobing grabbed casually seems a little heavy.

The key is that this thing can also talk: "Oh, little sister, I'll sit here and provoke you. You'll drag me over?"

After accompanying Fang Yuan in, Qin Dachuan took a look of sharing a common hatred. He sat down with his arms in his hands and stared at Fang Yuan's little sister fiercely. Then he began to look at his nose, nose and heart like a wood carving Bodhisattva, and made up his mind to be a mute.

Who would have expected that before long, Qin Dachuan installed a wood carving Bodhisattva, he was pulled by the angry Qin Xiaobing on his wrist and fell out -- Qin Dachuan, who was caught off guard, was immediately dragged to a somersault, then got up with a wronged face and asked his little sister why she wanted to take it out on him.

I said why is this thing so heavy? It was holding my brother's arm.

Qin Xiaobing blushed and shouted angrily, "Qin Dachuan, you are not a good thing!"

"Why am I not a good thing?"

Qin Dachuan's face was full of tears. If he hadn't been there, he would have taken out his eldest brother's shelf -- sitting with a smiling face next to his younger sister, gently hanging his arms for her and asking his doubts.

"Qin Dachuan, go out first. They say they won't let you follow. You just don't listen."

Fang Yuan finally spoke. Slowly, it seemed that he was confident.

"Fang, Fang Yuan, don't bully my little sister while I'm away, or I won't spare you!"

Qin Dachuan saw that the general situation was bad. Naturally, he stepped down the slope and hurriedly raised his feet to the door. Naturally, he couldn't forget to show his deep love for his little sister: "Xiaobing, I'll watch at the door. If this guy dares to insult you and move on you, you just need to snap your fingers, and I'll rush in like a whirlwind with a knife and smash his body -- "

"Get out!"

In the angry Qin Xiaobing's fierce cheers, in order to please Qin Dachuan, who dared to threaten the boss face to face, he didn't dare to put another fart, so he rushed out with his head in his arms.

"Alas, Qin Xiaobing, it's wrong of you to do this. That's your brother. You are brothers and sisters whose blood is thicker than water. He once stabbed people for you. How can you treat him with this attitude?"

After Qin Dachuan slammed the door, Fang Yuan began to do ideological work for Qin Xiaobing. I hope she can know how to respect the old and love the young. Don't learn from those little shrews with little quality. That will make the ancestors of the Qin family uneasy underground.

"Shut up!"

Qin Xiaobing was furious. He grabbed something on the sofa again and smashed it into Fang Yuan's face.

Just now she hit Qin Dachuan, but this time she hit something very light. A black piece of cloth, even if it hit the square face, would not cause him any harm.

So he was about to raise his hand to catch the area of the thing. He didn't start. He let the ball hit him in the face, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He said from his heart, "it smells good!"

After Qin Xiaobing smashed things out, he was stunned: that thing looks familiar.

Qin Xiaobing spent the night at Ye Mingmei's side the day before yesterday. Aunt four has everything she needs. Naturally, she won't lack the small cover Qin Xiaobing changed.

Now the one she threw out was replaced by her. At that time, she was worried. After she put it on the sofa, she forgot to put it away. Now it is used as a weapon to hit the surrounding area.

No wonder this bastard didn't hide. He said he was so sweet after being masked.

After Qin Xiaobing was stunned for a moment, his small face, neck and even ankle turned into a cooked shrimp like color. Then he screamed and jumped over: "Fangyuan, I'm going to kill you!"

With a bang, Qin Xiaobing just sat on his round leg. When his left hand picked his hair and raised his right fist, the door was kicked open.