"Liu Ying'er fell and injured!"

Xue Xiang's mind suddenly became confused, with only a buzzing sound left, and then his heart was filled with self-blame and longing.

To put it in detail, Liu Ying'er has been to Hong Kong Island for two years. Although the two have many letters, they have never met. Even if they have never sent a photo, they naturally became a luxury. As for Hongyan's letter, Xue Xiang is a restrained guy and has never been good at expressing feelings. If he asked him to tease and joke with Liu Ying'er, he might be able to say a lot of things with shamelessness, but it is difficult to make him tender and write love letters.

Liu Ying'er was even more so angry because of the attitude of the other party when she first met Xue Anyuan that year. In addition to sending gifts, she almost talked about serious matters, but there was no tenderness between the lines, but it was like a letter from official documents.

Originally, the dullness of going back and forth, and the accomplice of Su Meiren on the way, Xue Laosan's heart had already faded, but at this moment, he heard Liu Ying'er's sadness, and the longing in Xue Laosan's heart suddenly roared into his heart like a flood that broke through the gate.

Without saying a word, Xue Lao San rushed to Wei Qiming's office and said he was going to ask for leave. However, Wei Qiming was slightly surprised. He didn't even ask where he would do anything. He smiled and asked him kindly if he needed help. Finally, he gave him a sentence "No need to hurry" before sending him out.

After the county party committee took the leave, Xue Xiang went straight to Yu Dingzhong's office. After all, he belonged to the county government. This time he traveled, he was naturally forced to say hello to the squad leader of the county government. However, Yu Dingzhong was as enthusiastic as Wei. He greeted his arrogant secretary He Lin to send tea to Xue Xiang and put on the fruit plate. The atmosphere was blown to the heat of the moment.

Xue Xianggang expressed his intentions, and Yu Dingzhong slapped his thigh: "Okay, no problem, County Magistrate Xue has won glory for our county government this time. If it weren't for your County Magistrate Xue, how could the arrears of thousands of teachers in the county be resolved so quickly this time? But it saved the boss's concern. If you want to take leave, I have no more words here. Take care of yourself, take care of yourself."

Xue Xiang knew that what Yu Dingzhong said was nothing more than that Xue took Mao Youcai. Later, for some reason, Mao Youcai sent a member to personally send the debts from the Education Bureau. At the end, he also presented a note of paper sticking with transparent tape. It was Xue Xiang's notification that day. Xue Xiang first arrived at the office today. So he heard Chu Zhaohui say this.

Xue Xiang had something in his heart, but he was so anxious that he couldn't agree. He left without a sticky but his butt was so angry that he had to sit down at Yu Dingzhong's invitation. Before he could finish his cup of tea, he heard someone knocking on the door. When he opened the door, he saw that the person was Chu Chaohui, and there was someone following Chu Chaohui. It was Zhang Quanmin, deputy director of the Finance Bureau.

"Chaohui, what's the matter?" Xue Xiang and Yu Dingzhong were suing him with a smile, then got up and walked towards the door, muttering in his heart, "What can't you wait for him to return to the office?"

Chu Zhaohui said: "Leader, that's the case. Director Zhang is here to deliver the car keys. I can't make up my mind here, so I'm here to find you."

"What car key?" Xue Xiangqi said.

Before Chu Zhaohui could answer the conversation, Zhang Quanmin, who had asked Yu Dingzhong, just asked him about it, said: "That's right, Director Mao told me to send you the key to his jeep, saying that it was Secretary Wei's meaning, and I would also apologize to you on behalf of him."

Xue Xiangxin turned the telescope and saw that Zhang Quanmin's words were nothing more than two meanings. One is that the surname Mao seemed to be unconvinced and asked someone to apologize. This sincerity of the apology was revealed; the other is that Wei Qiming seemed to have a view of himself. This trick of sending a car was obviously a good intention, but it was purely a trick. If someone really picked up the car, he would be careless. The custody immediately said that he had a conflict with Director Mao, because he was small and jealous of his subordinates who had a car but had no car.

Xue Xiang changed his mind and rushed to Yu Dingzhong who was slowly coming forward and said with a smile: "County magistrate, what are our secretary doing? I am young and my legs can catch up with these four wheels. I think you should help me deal with the car."

Speaking, Xue Xiang took the car key from Chu Zhaohui's hand, stuffed it into Yu Dingzhong's hand, and said "Thank you". Without waiting for Yu Dingzhong to speak, he strode away.

"Little slippery head! You're really slippery!"

After Xue Xiang and the other two went, Yu Dingzhong stood by the door, stared at Xue Lao Sanxin's long back, and muttered.

"County magistrate, what does County Magistrate Xue mean? How many people in our county want to get a car? They are so crooked and want to use them all. Why did they forget to push them out when they get to him?" He Lin walked over with Yu Dingzhong's teacup.

Yu Dingzhong turned around and entered the door, closed the door, and leapt through the key in his hand, saying, "He Lin, you talked to me last time about how County Magistrate Xue is. You are far inferior to him."

He Lin's smile froze, lowered his head, stopped talking, and handed Yu Dingzhong's teacup with both hands.

Yu Dingzhong took it and took a sip: "Why, you are not convinced. Let me tell you, our County Magistrate Xue is extraordinary. You only suffered a loss this time and got beaten by Mao Youcai?"

"What? He is acting!" He Lin was shocked and raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

"Hehe, look at the sleep of others, the money has come and the car has come. I don't know how many times better than those guys who have broken their legs and worn their mouths." Yu Dingzhong's eyes were unsteady, as if he was muttering. After speaking, he turned his head and scolded He Lin: "He Lin, I won't say what you are like in front of others, but I would like to remind you, don't be in front of him in the future, Mao Youcai's fate is in front of you. Don't blame me for not protecting you!"

In an instant, He Lin's back was wet, and he was right.

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The train was howling, the wind was passing through the window, and a ray of setting sun was placed on the green mountains in the distance, making it look lonely and desolate. This day was the second day after Xue Xiang left Xiaoshan County. This train was also the third and last train he transferred to. The next stop was Yangcheng, the capital of Lingnan Province.

"When will it be here, everyone? I miss my uncle." The little guy squeezed into the window, and the evening breeze made her parting chaotic.

Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already half past six, so he helped her straighten her hair and said, "Lying down for a while, you will be there when you open your eyes."

These two days and nights. Even though he was the big brother, the little guy worked so hard that he had long lost the excitement of going to Lingnan. This afternoon, he was standing. His little butt had been sitting numb. He listened to the sound, and stopped talking, leaned back to his seat and lay his little face on Xue Xiang's legs.

The distant mountains are green and the setting sun is like blood. Such a miserable and beautiful scenery is that Xue Xiang has no interest in appreciating the most beautiful scenery. Because at this moment, his heart has already flown to the sea.

The setting sun finally snarled, the dusk mist gradually subsided, and a long whistle sounded. Then, the body of the car suddenly condensed, and the passengers in the car swayed, holding the seats in groups of three or three, sighing out the window. Someone shouted first: "I'm here!"

Xue Xiang went to Hong Kong Island here, and the transfer station was Lingnan. Because Xue Anyuan was there, Lingnan was like his second home, so he naturally didn't have to bring a greeting when he got home. Here, he didn't even take a bag, held the little guy, took big steps, and walked naturally fast.

Xue Xiang had just carried the little guy who was sleeping drowsy and left the platform. He saw three military vehicles parked in the southwest, opened a cordon around him, and called the boss's sign, and wrote two black words "Xue Xiang".

Xue Xiang knew that this was definitely not what his uncle meant. He knew that the civilian complex in his bones was even more serious than his. Seeing this situation, Xue Laosan smiled bitterly in his heart, and he couldn't blame him. On this side, as soon as he got out of the crowd, he walked straight to the cordon. Before he could walk a few steps, the searchlights of the three military vehicles were all turned on. He immediately jumped off several fully armed soldiers from the left and right vehicles, and removed the cordon. The door of the military vehicle in the middle also opened. In the middle age, he was Qi Rusheng, a confidential officer in Xue Anyuan who had met several times with Xue Xiang.

Qi Rusheng took a few steps and came up. He was about to speak loudly when he suddenly saw the little guy in Xue Xiang's arms and whispered: "Come on, get in the car. The leader will have a chance tonight, so he didn't come. Do you think we're going to a restaurant or go home?"

Xue Xiang said: "Thank you for your hard work, old friend, go home."

As he spoke, he hugged the little guy and got into the car. Qi Rusheng behind him slapped his forehead and said intimately, "Rude" and followed him.

It was the last time that the sea view villa was, but there were many more guards. Starting from the winding mountain road, there were constant guards along the way, and there were even guards on many cliffs. Obviously, this place was no longer the original residence of the deputy commander, but became the military aircraft center that held the heavy troops in the southeast and was in charge of the South Heaven Gate. Hundreds of thousands of troops were ordered to dispatch generals from here, so the guards were naturally very stricter than the above.

The room I moved in was the last time, but there were many guards in the room. As soon as Xue Xiang entered the gate, two heroic female soldiers came forward. After a military salute, they reached out to pick up the little guy in Xue Xiang's arms.

Xue Xiang thanked her and handed the sleepy little guy over. The two female soldiers carried the little guy and walked towards the third floor. At this time, Xiaobai, who had been standing on Xue Xiang's shoulder, jumped down and followed him quickly.

After the little guy went, Qi Rusheng walked into the hall again and called Xue Xiang to the restaurant for dinner. Xue Xiang was tired of driving and was not hungry, so he politely declined. Qi Rusheng didn't say much and turned out. Soon after, he brought back a plate, "Use some, otherwise I can't stand Xiao Shi's portion at night. I'll let them warm up."

Everyone had delivered it, but Xue Xiangzi couldn't refuse any more. He picked up the plate, removed the knife and fork inside, and took the chopsticks, and stirred it like this. The steak was mixed with stew, fresh shells and ham, and he ate it in three mouthfuls. He picked up the teapot on the table, without using a cup, and then poured it into the spout.

Qi Rusheng smiled, took the plate, and took a small step back. Xue Xiang finished a sip of tea and took a nap against the sofa.

Although I was so tired that I couldn't sleep no matter how long I lay down, but when I heard the sound of the car horn, I felt refreshed and knew that it was my uncle who was back.

ps: Jiangnan said before that the idea of ​​this book comes from the yamen and bloody romance of pie. On the road of writing, pie has helped Jiangnan a lot. Some time ago, I also recommended a single chapter to the official road. Jiangnan has always remembered that the new book of pie is now competing for the monthly ticket list for the new book. Jiangnan has already voted for his own monthly ticket for pie. I also hope that book friends can vote for the monthly ticket. Thank you!!!
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