Chapter 122

All of a sudden, the attitude of neighbors, relatives and friends to him changed.

The content of the gossip has also changed.

There are envious: "this under Yan Laoliu that kid fart."

There is a regret: "I went in earlier than he did. If I insist on it... Ah."

Acid: "you say that boy is stepping on the shit, or by the female leader to the hidden rules, hehe."

There is something I don't understand: "the little gangster I used to catch is now my colleague. It's not that I don't understand, it's just that the world is changing too fast."

The joy of Yan's family is just the beginning. Yan Laoliu was promoted like a rocket with his high school diploma. After only a few years, he was transferred to Hualien District Public Security Bureau. From an official to a deputy director, the Diploma in his resume changed from the initial high school to the later Junior College, and then to a bachelor's degree in a certain university. By the time he retired, he was a master's degree student.

Another thing that many people don't understand is that since he became the director of Hualien District, Yan Laoliu seems to have stopped his promotion momentum. Only his academic degree changes once a few years. Just as we don't know why he suddenly lost his life, his official career is green. At that time, we don't understand why he hasn't changed for such a long time.

All of a sudden, the attitude of neighbors, relatives and friends to him changed subtly.

The content of gossip is fresh again.

The envious man said, "I heard that Yan Laoliu didn't live in vain in his life after his deeds."

The regretful person said: "I still want to wait for director Yan to be promoted again. I'll go further."

The sour man said, "it's not easy now. I'll give you a stick. You dare to climb up. It's probably a crime. It's hanging up. It won't be long. Maybe..."

People who didn't understand said, "Mingming, Lao Yan has so many opportunities to go further. Why did he give up on his own initiative?"

No matter what outsiders said, Yan Laoliu just didn't hear him. He sat in the position of district police chief until he retired. No one in Yan's family explained anything.

Before retirement, I bought a shop in Xishan antique market, and after retirement, I became an antique shop owner directly.

Now, Yan Laoliu has hired someone in his shop, but he and his wife often run all over the world, saying that he wants to leave behind the regret that he didn't have time to go to work when he was young.

He married twice. Now his wife is more than 20 years younger than him. He has a son and a daughter. His son runs his own company. His daughter has just graduated from university and her whereabouts are unknown.

In any case, it's the right winner in life.

Lao Hei shared with you all the information he knew.

Yu Bing said with a smile: "Hey, hey! I said I didn't find the wrong person. Well, it's getting late. Let's all go home and think about what to do next. I usually have to go to work. I only have time on Sundays and evenings. If there's no emergency, I'll come to you when I'm free. If there's any emergency, I can come to the library of Taicheng university or call you. "

After he separated from several people, he looked at the stars in the sky and suddenly felt homesick. Instead of thinking about his extravagant life, he was homesick and missed his parents. In the past, he faced his parents every day, looked at his unchanging home and looked at the city where he lived every day. He felt that he was particularly boring and had no fresh feeling. He even thought about it many times without money, Go to a far place to live for a period of time.

ha-ha!

"That should be retribution."

Yu Bing thinks of Wei Xiaohuan. Her simplicity, her kindness and her "schizophrenia" are like the warm light of the world shining on him.

He then took out the phone and sent an Internet message to Huang Yiwen: "how are you two today? Do you miss me so much? "

He thought the other party didn't come back so soon, but just as he was about to put his cell phone into his pocket.

Ding Dong!

"We're fine. We do think you're dead."

Yu Bing can think of Huang Yiwen's elated face after sending this message. He said it twice in his heart. He didn't have the same insight as a woman. In such a deep moonlight, he must carry it.

"Is sister Wei better?"

"Better, that is to say, you have no conscience several times."

Yu Bing looked at the words and felt as if he had eaten honey. He obviously missed me. Fortunately, he didn't care with Huang Yiwen just now.

"You tell her that when I'm done here, I'll come to see her and give him a big surprise."

"All right."

Put away the phone and go on, Yu Bing suddenly finds that he seems to have no place to go. He has been living in Wei Xiaohuan's house these days, and he almost regards it as his home. If he is not at home in Wei Xiaohuan, and he has no key, he can't go.

Although I have money to live in a hotel now, I suddenly want to go back to my rental room and say that this person is cheap.

When he came to the door, Yu Bing looked in like a thief.

"Woof, woof, woof..."

The Chai dog of landlord Pan Yu was like a ghost, barking wildly across the iron gate in his place less than 10 cm.

Peat!

Yu Bing stepped back two steps when he was scared by the dog. Then he sat down on the ground, caressed his chest with his hand, and said with gnashing teeth: "I'm not afraid of people like ghosts, but I'm scared by you every time. Sooner or later, I'll stew you, damn dog!"

After sitting for a while, Yu Bing began to wonder that the Chai dog was still barking there. If he had met such a situation, Pan Yu would have come out with a stick. He just used such a situation. How could he have no response today.

Yu Bing closed his eyes and felt the dangerous elements in the air.

It seems not!

What's this?

He looked up at the room that had been demolished by himself, and now it was as good as ever on the roof. He was a little worried about Pan Yu.

Yu Bing hides a bit and seems to eat his dog. He quickly runs to Pan Yu's room.

Pan Yu's room is on the second floor. The door is still an old-fashioned security door. It should have been some years, and the paint on the door has partly fallen off.

He carefully knocked on the door, and then put his ear on the door to listen to the movement inside. After listening for a few seconds, there was no sound inside. He quickly increased his strength and knocked again.

It's 21:40 when Yu Bing looks at his watch.

Pan Yu usually doesn't sleep at this time.

Still no response.

Yu Bing is a little flustered.

Although there is no danger, it can't guarantee her safety. After all, there is the option of self harm.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed it to Pan Yu. His ear was stuck on the iron door again. After a while, a ring came from the room.

Yu Bing's cold sweat is coming down, isn't it? Don't you really guess it for yourself?

Suicide?

He changed his palms into fists and banged on the door. He also yelled: "Pan Yu, Pan Yu, if you don't speak again, I'll hit the door."

At this time, Yu Bing suddenly thought that if he had a perspective eye, it would be better. He really hated it when he used it.