Director Wang was sitting in the office. He had nothing to do today, so he could go home early.

But at noon, I suddenly heard a commotion outside the office, with many people whispering and talking there.

After listening carefully, it turned out that they were talking about the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

"It is said that there is a deaf old lady in that courtyard. She is actually a fake. She is not a martyr's widow at all. She is just a liar!"

The news spread like wildfire, and everyone in the entire street office was talking about it.

Director Wang's face darkened when he heard this.

As the director of the street office, she knows the situation of every household in the jurisdiction.

But in Director Wang's impression, there were no martyrs' relatives in that courtyard.

Could it be that something went wrong at work?

Director Wang was a little nervous, but was also worried that he might have remembered it wrong.

So she immediately ordered her assistant to retrieve the files of Yard No. 95 and check them carefully.

The result of the investigation really made Director Wang's heart skip a beat - the file clearly stated that there were indeed no relatives of martyrs living in this courtyard!

This time, Director Wang's face turned even more livid.

You know, pretending to be a martyr's family member is a serious crime!

How can you just fool around with it so easily?

If this gets reported to the higher-ups, wouldn't it cause a huge uproar?

Thinking of this, Director Wang immediately summoned several clerks and prepared to go to Yard No. 95 to ask questions in person.

Although it was only half an hour before the end of get off work, with such a big event, how could I care about the end of get off work?

Along the way, Director Wang had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Several clerks saw this but didn't dare to say anything, for fear that she would be unhappy and take her anger out on them.

Director Wang had a cold face and was muttering in his heart: It was just a few days ago that the last time there was a fight over the house in the courtyard of No. 95, and now there is another trouble. Are they deliberately trying to make things difficult for me? They are simply not letting people have peace!

"And those three mediators, are they just sitting around doing nothing? They can't even figure out such a big thing, are their brains filled with straw?" Director Wang cursed them fiercely in his heart, secretly thinking: I have to teach them a lesson later, and see if they dare to neglect their duties again!

Soon, the group arrived outside Courtyard No. 95.

Director Wang took the lead and walked in front, his face as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and he exuded an aura that kept strangers away.

In the courtyard, all the neighbors were shocked by the scene.

Everyone put down their work and looked at the street office director with curiosity and confusion in their eyes.

"What's going on? Director Wang came to our yard in person. Did something serious happen?"

"Who knows? Look at her dark face, it's definitely not good!"

Suddenly, the courtyard was very noisy, with whispers everywhere.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the door like a gust of wind - it was the front yard door god Yan Bugui.

He was seen jogging towards us, smiling and greeting Director Wang attentively:

"Oh, isn't this Director Wang? It is such an honor to have you visit our humble abode. I wonder what you are doing..."

Director Wang glanced at Yan Bugui and interrupted him unhappily: "Stop talking nonsense! Go quickly and gather everyone in your courtyard to hold a meeting in the middle courtyard!"

"Ah? Meeting?" Yan Bugui was confused and didn't react for a moment. "What happened? Director Wang, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Just go if I tell you to. Why are you asking so many questions?" Director Wang frowned and spoke in a stern tone, which frightened Yan Bugui so much that he stood at attention and nodded repeatedly.

Although Yan Bugui looked bewildered, he also realized that the matter might not be simple - Director Wang came in person and called a meeting, so something big must have happened!

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui didn't bother to ask any more questions, and hurriedly ran to each household in the courtyard while yelling:

"Listen up, Director Wang is coming to our courtyard for a meeting! Everyone with a butt must gather in the middle courtyard for a meeting!"

The courtyard was in an uproar, and men, women, old and young all gathered around. No one knew why Director Wang suddenly came to hold a meeting in the middle of the day, and everyone was talking about it, with curiosity written all over their faces.

Surrounded by the crowd, Director Wang and his group walked straight to the backyard...

In the small courtyard on the other side, the deaf old lady was talking to Yi Zhonghai.

"Is Wang Suqin here? Come out for a moment!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard outside the yard, which was particularly harsh in the quiet backyard.

Hearing the three words "Wang Suqin", the deaf old lady shuddered all over and her face turned pale instantly. She stood up tremblingly, holding on to the table, her lips trembling constantly, and her old face was bloodless with fear.

Yi Zhonghai was standing by, not knowing what was going on either, and asked, "Who is Wang Suqin? Do you know the old lady?"

As he was talking, there was another voice outside the yard urging him: "Come out quickly, don't keep us waiting too long!"

After hearing this shout, the deaf old lady could no longer hold it in. She fell down on the chair, her legs went weak and she was about to faint.

"Old lady, what's wrong with you? Who is Wang Suqin...?" Yi Zhonghai came forward nervously, supporting the trembling old lady with a worried look on his face.

The deaf old lady trembled and said, "Yi Lao Er, this Wang... Wang Suqin... is me, the old lady!"

"What?" Yi Zhonghai was shocked. "You said this Wang Suqin is you? But isn't your last name Nie? Why is your last name Wang?"

Yi Zhonghai was completely confused. He had followed the old lady for so many years, but this was the first time he knew that she had another identity called "Wang Suqin".

"Alas, these are all old stories..." The deaf old lady sighed and finally squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to ask any more questions. He hurriedly supported the old lady and walked out of the yard.

As soon as he opened the gate, Yi Zhonghai was dumbfounded - he saw a large group of people gathered in the yard, all of them looking over here curiously with gossipy expressions on their faces.

In the crowd, Director Wang and two clerks had sullen faces and looked serious.

When their eyes met, Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat and he secretly said, "This scene has an unusual smell!"

He forced himself to remain calm, clasped his fists and saluted Director Wang, trying his best to make his voice sound less trembling:

"Director Wang, what are you doing here? Why did you suddenly come to our place, and bring so many people with you?"

Director Wang didn't even look at Yi Zhonghai. He stared at the deaf old lady behind him with a sharp gaze and spoke word by word:

"Comrade Wang Suqin, I have already called out to you outside the yard just now, I'm sure you heard it clearly. We have received reports from the masses that you are impersonating the identity of a martyr's relative, deceiving the organization and misleading the masses. Now, please come back with us to the subdistrict office to cooperate with the investigation!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole yard was in an uproar!

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