The identity of Secret Service is a double-edged sword. While giving Du Weiguo rights and protection, it also pushes him into an abyss where he will never return.

Du Weiguo was in a mess in his mind as to where to go.

One thing is certain, the revenge for hurting Yang Caiyu must be avenged, this matter does not need to be considered at all, no matter who it is, no matter where it is, it must die.

Dragons have reversed scales, and those who touch them will die; phoenixes have empty necks, and those who commit crimes will die!
But how to avenge this hatred is a long-term plan. You must not blindly do it recklessly. If you don't do it well, you will really die.

This is not a joke, it is already the end of 1965, and the new year is only a few days away, and the turbulent era is coming.

At this juncture, even if Du Weiguo is burning with anger and his heart is pierced by a knife, he must calm down and face it cautiously.

If he is just a person, there must be no taboos, and the world can go anywhere, but he is not.

Once he violated the bottom line, the people around him, the people close to him, would probably suffer from him, and life would be worse than death.

And the most important point, for Du Weiguo, the immediate priority is not to take revenge at all, but to find a way to save Yang Caiyu.

The current Yang Caiyu's clinical manifestations are symptoms of a vegetative state, but this is only a preliminary diagnosis given by Western medicine, according to the family's opinion.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Du Weiguo's thinking, and the sound seemed a bit dull due to the cotton curtain.

"Ah."

He can do nothing but blow his beard and stare, or else he's just like a dog jumping over the wall.

Guo Fu put another pot of water on the stove and came out of the kitchen clapping her hands, but Du Weiguo was faster than her.

After Du Weiguo finished speaking, he strode towards the Moon Gate.

Hearing this, the two women, Tang Ahong and Guo Fu, looked at each other quietly, their brows brimming with joy.

"You go first, and I will help me clean up the house. There is a layer of dust in the house. There has been no fire in the house for many days. The walls have already returned frost. It needs to be burned through."

Wu Zemin drove very steadily, and his tone was also very steady, neither slow nor fast:

Seeing Wu Zemin, Du Weiguo immediately frowned, his eyes froze, and his heart twitched.

Throwing rats, this word is enough to smack.

Du Weiguo secretly sighed in his heart, with a calm tone:

"it is good!"

Hu Fei's secretary, Comrade Wu Zemin, quickly pushed open the car door and walked out of the cab, with a polite tone:

"Two comrades, I will go to the hospital to take care of my wife soon, and then I will live in the hospital. I won't be back in the near future. It's so cold, you should leave."

Since someone can use super powers to turn Yang Caiyu into an unconscious vegetative state, then someone must have a way to recover Caiyu.

Even a few big dogs came to him like sharp arrows, shaking their heads and tails with great enthusiasm.

"To be honest, it is my honor to be able to drive Du Yanwang and serve you. Du Chu, you are an unrivaled hero, and I have the utmost admiration in my heart."

"It's all made by Guo Fu. I don't know how to cook. I, I will help out. Is there enough to eat? If not, let's do it again!"

"Thank you, Director Du."

It's really like the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!
Du Weiguo frowned slightly, he really just wanted to be quiet now, and he didn't want to see anyone, but he couldn't pretend to be dead.

At the same time, Hu Fei also conveyed a message to Du Weiguo very cryptically, don't act rashly, someone is staring at this matter.

"Okay, I'm going to the hospital first, it's cold outside, you go in quickly."

Tang Ahong only had a trace of male and female love for Du Weiguo, but more of admiration and respect, which was completely different from Guo Fu.

Seeing Du Weiguo open the door, Tang Ahong had a flattering expression on his face:

Expert Tang from Shanghai?He had dealt with in Shanghai City before, he was a top extra-brain expert, nicknamed Tang Yidao.

Du Weiguo went to the kitchen with a big bowl and took a pair of chopsticks. Seeing Guo Fu squatting on the ground to clean the hearth, he said something softly.

This little girl has an extreme and stubborn personality, she has already sunk, and she has sunk deeply, in her heart, she can only hold one person now.

What's more, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, and he is still Hu Fei's confidant, so condescending to serve as a full-time driver for Du Weiguo, he is absolutely awesome.

After chatting for a few more words, Du Weiguo extinguished his cigarette, stood up, and issued the order to evict:
"Okay, I'm going to go out, you should go back quickly, we have five holidays recently, you can honestly rest at home for two days, don't cause trouble."

Guo Fu, on the other hand, sat firmly, and said in a low tone:

For the famous and famous Du Yanwang, these young people have great admiration in their hearts, and they all regard them as idols in private.

"Du Chu, I'm not flattering you. Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, and they are fair and at ease. I'm here to see you off, not to spy on you, but to make your travel more convenient."

"Hmm~"

Guo Fu slowly sat beside him, lowered her head, her eyes were red, her voice was still muffled:

A black Volga sedan drove over from the end of Hat Alley and slowly stopped in front of him.

Sound the drum without a heavy hammer!

He was indeed very hungry, and he ate it voraciously. Tang Ahong said distressedly:

Feeling warm in Du Weiguo's heart, he reached out to take the big enamel bowl, and saw the two of them standing at the door eagerly, with no intention of leaving at all.

"Sure enough, he is so scheming and has no plans left behind!" Du Weiguo said softly to himself.

Guo Fu's hands and feet were exceptionally nimble, and within a short time, the stove was turned on, the fire wall began to heat up, and the room was warmer.

As soon as I went out, I saw two young comrades wearing military overcoats and cotton hats, standing straight outside the door without squinting.

At the gate of the courtyard, Du Weiguo's jeep was parked. Since it hadn't been driven for a long time, it was already covered with a thick layer of dust and snow.

Tang Ahong was a little embarrassed, and said softly:

Wu Zemin started the car and smiled faintly:

At this moment, Guo Fu was acting like a hostess, and Du Weiguo's face was a little gloomy, somewhat annoyed.

However, even he might be powerless in the face of Caiyu's situation. Hell's team was attacked before, and two brothers are still lying on the hospital bed in Shanghai and have not woken up.

In such a short time, I have already eaten up a large bowl of pimple soup with a weight of 1 catty.

As for revenge, I'm afraid this matter has to be put in the back row. From Hu Fei's attitude of sending people to watch him, it is not difficult to see that it is definitely impossible to move this Wu Qihua for the time being.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was restless and didn't want to continue chewing teeth with Guo Fu, so he went back to the bedroom silently, changed into thick clothes, packed a bag of luggage, and went out.

"what!"

The two young comrades suddenly showed embarrassment. Obviously, they dared not and could not decide on this matter. Du Weiguo frowned helplessly and shook his head, and did not want to continue to embarrass them.

"I see, head, don't worry, it will be done."

Outside the door, where Guo Fu and Tang Ahong were standing, Guo Fu was lifting the cotton curtain, and Tang Ahong was holding a large enamel bowl, steaming hot.

Du Weiguo didn't know them, but obviously, they knew Du Weiguo and respected him very much.

Yang Caiyu's current situation is not a medical problem at all. The person who tied the bell needs to be untied. It is estimated that there must be supernatural power to have hope.

Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. These two little comrades are under the command of Lao Guo. They have cooperated with Du Weiguo several times in the periphery and have seen each other from afar.

Wu Zemin's words were reserved, but Du Weiguo could hear the meaning behind his words. His sword eyebrows were raised lightly, his eyes were hesitant, and he didn't speak.

"Oh, oh, I made a slip of the tongue, alas, boss, your room is really too cold, we have to quickly light up the fire~"

The big guys were all anxious and worried. Du Weiguo's chest was churning, he waved to them, and touched Saihu's big head.

Although Lao Lei's eyes were full of worry, and he was holding a thousand words in his heart, he could only answer this one.

Fortunately, Tang Ahong was so lucky that he had already reacted, and quickly smoothed things over:

Du Weiguo hadn't eaten for two days, and when he was reminded by the smell, his tongue became salivary and his stomach hurt.

Behind the scenes, the chess player with hands and eyes open to the sky, with his dark eyes, is closely watching Du Weiguo's every move.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wu Zemin's face was full of joy, his tone was affectionate, and his posture was very low. You must know that Wu Dami is also a cadre at the deputy director level.

Tang Ahong was still chattering and defending. At this time, Guo Fu had already turned around silently and went to the kitchen to find something to light a fire.

Suppressing his emotions, he said in the calmest tone possible:
"It's okay, I'm going to the hospital to take care of Caiyu now, you guys should rest at home for a few days, follow up work, just wait for Hu Si's notification, Lao Lei, you should worry about the things in the office recently."

It smells delicious, and the plate is exquisitely arranged. At first glance, it is Guo Fu's handwriting. There are nine times in the middle of winter. It is already the limit to be able to toss out such delicacies.

"Du Chu, get in the car quickly. I have been driving for 15 years, and we are familiar with the roads in Sijiu City. No matter where you are going, it is guaranteed to be fast and stable."

Actions speak for themselves.

"Damn it! Boss, why didn't you light a fire? It's as cold as an icehouse in your house. How can you handle such a deadly cold weather?"

"Guo Fu, let Bart, the dog leftover, do the job of making a fire!"

As soon as they saw Du Weiguo coming out, the eyes of the two young comrades were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining. They immediately took off their gloves, saluted solemnly, and said loudly, "Hello, Chief!"

Besides, when he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, Du Weiguo smiled helplessly, feeling in his heart, what a guy, what a great battle.

"Yes, yes, head, you go first, Guo Fu and I will help clean up."

While talking, Tang Ahong peeked at Du Weiguo carefully, as if afraid that he would refuse.

"Secret Wu, you are flattering me, but thank you for bothering you so much."

Sure enough, the heroes of the world should not be underestimated.

Don't worry about it.

Du Weiguo raised his brows and said in a low tone:
"No need, I'm going to go out later and go to the hospital to watch Caiyu, so you can keep it for food."

But before she could pass, Guo Fu was done.

Du Weiguo secretly sighed, and said:

"You guys are interested. It's cold outside, so come in and sit down."

Du Weiguo forced a smile on his face, but he sighed in his heart.

In such a cold day, their faces were flushed with cold, and a thick layer of hoarfrost hung on the brim of their hats and eyebrows.

Hearing this, Tang Ahong blushed immediately, slammed her mouth in embarrassment, didn't know what to say, got up silently, and prepared to help Guo Fu with work.

Du Weiguo called Hanwen to him and whispered a few words, Hanwen nodded calmly, with a solemn tone:

The little girl Guo Fu is really right. Du Weiguo is really under house arrest, and the standard is extremely high, and he can move freely, but he follows her around the clock 24 hours a day.

Just as Du Weiguo was about to open the car door, he heard a car horn: "Beep!"

For this reason, Du Weiguo can go to the Underworld for nine days, at all costs.

Du Weiguo's current state made them extremely worried. Guo Fu, who was clearly only in her prime, already had the mentality of an old mother.

"Well, okay, I got it, the head has ashes, you should go out quickly~"

Du Weiguo was immediately amused by him, look, look at Wu Dami's level of speaking, Hu Fei, an old thief, can't catch up even if he flatters him.

Even if you don't mention other experts, and don't talk about the profound and profound traditional Chinese medicine, there are still supernatural abilities in this world, and Du Weiguo has experienced it personally.

Wu Zemin stared at the front without squinting, and his voice was very soft, but every word was clear:
"Du Chu, I know that your heart is suffering, and a fire is burning in your chest, but Hu Si is also suffering, and the fire in his heart may not be worse than yours."

By the way, Ah Hong, you are old and not young, you have to think about getting married, and it's time to learn how to cook, or your in-laws will laugh at you. "

Guo Fu's voice choked up, and Du Weiguo knew he couldn't persuade her, so he was too lazy to say anything, wasting his tongue in vain.

"Okay, let's boil some more water by the way, and I'll make you a cup of tea later."

He left the kitchen with a big bowl in his hand, and sat at the dining table to eat.

There is also a consultation with the best brain doctor in our Sijiu City. I believe that Caiyu will wake up. "

"Du Chu, where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Head, we made pimple soup and brought you a bowl. You haven't eaten for several days. Hurry up and have a bite while it's hot, or your body won't be able to handle it."

Sighing helplessly, he crushed out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, and stood up to open the door.

Hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning, lowered his eyelids, and still didn't say anything, Wu Zemin's tone was still calm and terribly steady:
"Du Chu, different standpoints, different perspectives, and different things to consider. You still need to take care of the people around you, let alone Hu Si?
Du Chu, in Hu Si's current position, he has really tried his best. Whether this is my sophistry or not, you have your own conclusion, and I will say it all here. "

After getting into the car, Du Weiguo teased in a teasing tone:
"Secret Wu, even you personally ended up in person. Looking at me, isn't it too overkill?"

Guo Fu squatted on the ground, with her back to Du Weiguo, her voice muffled, probably crying:
"No, they work too sloppily, Mai Tai, that's all, I don't need them, I can do it by myself."

"By the way, Hanwen, come here, let me tell you something."

"As long as you like to eat, I even asked Gousheng to go to the market to buy a chicken, and I will stew it for you at noon to nourish your body."

The pimple soup is made with pork, cabbage, and scallions. There is a lot of oil and salt. There are two beautiful poached eggs on top, sprinkled with sesame oil and mature vinegar.

As soon as Du Weiguo went out, he saw Lao Lei, Gou Sheng, Bart, Bai Yin, and Han Wen all rushing out of Lao Lei's house.

"Head, eat slowly, you haven't eaten for several days, eating so fast, your stomach can't stand it."

As soon as she entered the room, Tang Ahong yelled, and Guo Fu's eyes turned red instantly, and she complained in a low voice:
"Sister Hong, don't talk about whether you are dead or not, bad luck!"

Du Weiguo stuffed his mouth full, and while swallowing, he muttered indistinctly:
"Well, it's okay, my body is solid, Ah Hong, the craftsmanship is good, and it's delicious."

"Head, head, are you okay, what are you doing with your bag, head~"

Du Weiguo patted Hanwen on the shoulder, didn't say anything more, and waved his hands towards Lao Lei, Bart, and Baiyin:

The two young comrades immediately nodded as if they had received amnesty. One of them took out the registration book from his satchel, took out a still warm pen from his pocket, and said in a low voice:

Du Weiguo had already swallowed the pimple soup in his mouth at this moment, and emptied his mouth to say something back and forth:
"Enough is enough, such a big bowl of pimple soup weighs 1 catty, if you have been hungry for too long, you can't eat too much at once.

Moreover, the order they received was to protect Du Weiguo, not to monitor and imprison him, so the two little comrades were naturally very excited when they saw their idol.

Tang Ahong also got up: "Oh, head, then you should pay more attention to your body."

He didn't eat it at all, but directly poured it down his throat, put down his job, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, saw Guo Fu coming out, and praised:
"It tastes good, Guo Fu, your cooking skills have improved."

As soon as Guo Fu heard the name Yang Caiyu, her expression darkened visibly to the naked eye. Tang Ahong took over the topic with a wink:
"Head, don't be too anxious, I heard from Lao Lei that Director Hu has already invited that expert Tang from Shanghai.

After a long time, Du Weiguo slowly raised his eyes and took a deep look at Wu Zemin. This is also a talent!

"Okay, then I'll register for a report, and then you guys report this situation quickly."

"Secretary Wu, I've been educated. I'll be staying in the hospital recently. I definitely don't have any other schedules. Don't worry about it. The comrades in my family should also accept them~"

Du Wei's Mandarin language had puns, Wu Zemin received the guarantee, and an imperceptible smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone thinks that the reason is that the chapters are revised and revised every day. I don’t want to say more about the reason. It is indeed my problem.

Just to put it bluntly, novels are basically released around 12 o'clock in the morning, and then, by the time you read them, it's basically morning.

Hey~
Leave Sijiu City as soon as possible, Du Yanwang and I can't get along anymore~

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