Chapter 32

Until Bai Yi left for a long time, Zhao fan sighed, walked to the bathroom door, tapped a few times, and said sincerely, "sister-in-law, you can come out now. Let's have a good chat."

It is necessary for him to comfort Yu Xiaoai. This kind of blow is by no means affordable to ordinary people.

However, there was a helpless cry from Yu Xiaoai inside. Zhao fan didn't know what to do. He could only smoke with his head depressed outside. After another half an hour, Yu Xiaoai came out with red eyes and clothes.

Zhao fan hurried up and just wanted to comfort. Yu Xiaoai suddenly looked up and said coldly, "stay away from me. You men don't have a good thing."

Looking at that shaky and pale face, Zhao fan was worried for a while.

"That's not my original intention. I thought..." Zhao fan sighed and hurriedly explained.

But before a word was finished, Yu Xiaoai's tears had slipped like a broken kite, bit his lips and said numbly, "you're right. It's my fault. It has nothing to do with you. Who let me enter the wrong room and who made me drunk."

"No, you're right." Zhao fan hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Yu Xiaoai's hands and whispered, "it's my fault. I like you and want you in my dreams. All this is my fault."

However, Yu Xiaoai broke away from Li Zhaofan's hands, opened the door and ran out.

Zhao fan was afraid that she couldn't think of it, so he quickly followed up. When he went out, he ran into a thin man. Maybe Zhao fan was in a hurry. The man was knocked to the ground in an instant, and his cap fell to the ground.

Zhao fan quickly said sorry, and the man didn't speak. He quickly picked up his cap and left in a hurry. Although he was a little confused, Zhao fan didn't think too much and hurried to chase after Yu Xiaoai.

Two taxis drove towards Yu Xiaoai's rental house one after another. When they got to the community, Zhao fan caught up, but the door had been locked by Yu Xiaoai from inside and couldn't be opened.

At this time, Zhao fan received a call from Secretary General Feng and asked him to go to the municipal government building immediately.

Zhao fan gritted his teeth and then dialed a phone call to Yu Xiaoai, but he was soon hung up by the other party. Zhao fan was relieved. At least it proved that Yu Xiaoai didn't think hard for the time being, so he took a taxi and drove towards the municipal government building.

After dinner in the afternoon, Zhao fan took the bus to Puzhen. On the bumpy road, Zhao fan looked at the picture in his hand. It was given to him by Secretary General Feng, a young man in his twenties who looked like a fool.

The man in the photo is Wang Wei, a rotten gambler. He is the son of vice mayor song. Zhao fan's trip to Puzhen is the clue to investigate this man.

I came to Puzhen quarry again. Different from the last time, the current quarry is very noisy, including crushers, in and out vehicles, and workers in full swing with safety helmets.

In the distance, a black shadow came at a high speed, and several breaths came to Zhao fan, and then shook his tail and sniffed intimately on Zhao fan.

Looking at the old man coming out of the gate, Zhao fan smiled and handed over a flue: "old man, I'm here again. By the way, I'll bring you and sunspots some wine and vegetables."

As he spoke, he shook the packed roast duck in front of the sunspot.

"I haven't used up the 500 yuan I gave last time." The old man happily took Zhao fan inside and said, "you're a good boy. You're more like a grandson than my own grandson. The shriveled calf hasn't given me a penny. He asked me for money in three days or two."

Zhao fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood without pressing it. Is this praising himself or damaging himself?

"Old man, say it clearly." First pour two glasses of wine. Zhao fan glances outside. Many workers are working hard. Then he opens his mouth and says, "this time I came here with Shang Fang's sword to investigate money and wealth."

"If the old man is afraid of involvement, let's say clearly that when I come to see you this time."

The old man looked at Zhao fan with deep meaning and didn't speak. While touching the sunspot's head, he raised his glass and drank it. Since he knew Zhao fan was a deputy section level figure of the municipal Party committee last time, the old man has a fire in his heart. Maybe one day, the boy will come back. At that time, he will help Puzhen remove a scum who bullies men and women.

This day finally came.

"You wait." After drinking a glass of wine, the old man got up and soon brought in two or three workers who looked simple and ordinary from the outside.

Although Zhao fan didn't understand what the old man meant, he didn't refuse the toast of the three men. Half an hour later, several people went on drinking and told what Qian Fugui's family had done in Puzhen one by one. Zhao fan frowned.

Seeing that it was almost over, Zhao fan quickly took out Wang Wei's picture and said with a smile, "have you seen this man?"

After watching it for a long time, the old man shook his head and said, "I don't know. I've never seen it."

Zhao fan frowned slightly, and the other three said they had not seen him, which made him feel powerless. Secretary General Feng once said that Wang Wei had appeared in Puzhen. Did he run away?

Subsequently, Zhao fan asked about the families of the two deceased and expressed his doubts. Why did one family bury the other but did not bury the other? Did Qian Fugui corrupt the compensation given by the government?

At this question, everyone talked about it.

"Fart, we don't know how much the town government will pay, but each family will give 100000. Who wants to buy a life with this money? The old Wu family is not dead. He has long run away. As long as he carries an empty coffin and buries it, he can have 100000. Of course, he is happy. It's a big deal. After the limelight, he just changes his name. "

"Yes, 100000 is too little. A man in his early thirties can earn 100000 in a few years."

"No, I was at the scene that day. Two people died."

"No, one of them should be dizzy. It must be the shriveled calf of the old Wu family. Don't talk nonsense about this. If Qian Fugui knew that he had been cheated for 100000, he would feel better."

"I heard that this matter had a great impact. Qian Fugui gave Lao Li's family another 50000 yuan and threatened them. No, Lao Li's family buried people in a hurry last night."

At the moment, Zhao fan was shocked, but he didn't move on the surface and said with a smile: "I'm not sure it's really dizzy, and the blasting error may not be dead?"

"How can I!" The man was not convinced. He pointed to his eyes and said loudly, "I saw it very clearly. Two people were buried by the rubble of the landslide. At that time, I thought something big had happened."

"Finally, Qian Fugui came to the gravel yard and evacuated all the employees. It took more than an hour to be thrown out by Qian Fugui's son's excavator."

Zhao fan's eyes narrowed and he was buried for more than an hour. Can he still live?

In other words, two people really died. What's the matter with the son of the old Wu family who has escaped?

Do you mean!

At the moment, a bold idea appears in Zhao fan's mind. If it is true, it will not be so simple.