Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Late at night, in the warden's office.

He Yong and Wei Ting sat opposite each other with a kerosene lamp lit between them.

The rustling sound of a pen on paper could be heard from time to time, followed by a long period of silence.

The two people on the north and south sides of the table looked embarrassed, melancholy, and uneasy. Some of them held their chins in their hands in meditation, while others scratched their heads and threw clumps of waste paper into the wastebasket.

"I can't write!" Wei Ting threw his pen and accidentally hit his own letter paper. The ink immediately smudged half of the paper. He hurriedly stood up to move some away to avoid splashing himself. He quickly took the letter paper and wiped the ink off with a rag next to the trash can, shouting: "Hey, what kind of life am I living in? Who did I offend..."

He Yong was annoyed by his noise, frowned and shouted: "Shut up, you can't even write a self-criticism properly, can you do your normal work well?"

"Brother-in-law, what else is there to write? I'm almost fired..."

"Shut up!" He Yong glared at him fiercely. "How many times have I told you not to call me brother-in-law at work? I'm your boss!"

He fanned his face irritably with a file beside him, unable to resist adding a few more words: "It's all because we didn't do our job properly, we deserve the punishment! Don't complain, the organization will definitely be fine!"

"Yes, yes, I got it!" Wei Ting suddenly wilted. He was a little afraid that He Yong would make such a big deal out of it, so he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Looking at his listless and dispirited appearance, He Yong's brows were never relaxed.

Sometimes he would wonder if he trusted his brother-in-law too much and put him in charge of many prison affairs.

But during these years in prison, Wei Ting's work ability has been recognized by everyone.

Moreover, it is not that he is nepotistic.

He met his wife Wei Fang after Wei Ting became the district chief. They were introduced to each other by their superiors. There was no question of nepotism or abuse of power for personal gain.

The selection of prison cadres and the promotion of Wei Ting were both handled by the higher authorities.

There is absolutely no talk of favoritism or fraud.

But He Yong still couldn't understand what the problem with the prison was?

How could such a horrific incident as Shen Yujing being poisoned happen?

"What Supervisor!"

Just as he was thinking, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps and a call. He Yong turned around and saw that Wang Hebing was already standing at the door of the office. He was suddenly startled and stood up.

"Political Commissar Wang, it's so late, why haven't you gone back to bed yet?"

He subconsciously looked at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock!

"Didn't Supervisor He go to bed either?" Wang Hebing walked in, reached out and tugged at his collar, unbuttoning it.

He Yong and Wei Ting looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Because the two of them could clearly feel a strange excitement and indescribable excitement in Wang Hebing's expression.

"Commissar Wang, drink some water!"

He Yong felt curious, so he walked to the tea cabinet and picked up the thermos to pour water.

"The murderer has been caught!"

"..."

Boom!

The entire thermos suddenly slipped from He Yong's hand, hit the ground hard, and turned into powder in an instant.

"What Supervisor!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Wang Hebing and Wei Ting stood up and rushed to the tea cabinet.

"He Jian, are you okay? This water..."

"Brother-in-law, don't get excited!"

Although Wei Ting said this, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't hide it at all. He looked at Wang Hebing and then at He Yong.

"Is the water hot? What's wrong with you?" Wang Hebing lowered his head and pulled his old partner's trouser leg to check his injury.

Amidst the glass fragments and water stains on the ground, He Yong excitedly grasped Wang Hebing's hand tightly, and said with trembling lips: "Old Wang, are you telling the truth? The murderer has been caught? Is it true?"

"Lao He, your legs..."

"Don't worry about my legs, I'm fine. The water was collected two days ago and it's warm, not hot... Tell me quickly, who is the murderer?" He Yong was helped to sit down on the bench. He didn't care about his trouser legs that were splashed with warm water, and held Wang Hebing's hand tightly.

"Political Commissar Wang, please tell us quickly. What's going on? Did they really catch the murderer this time? Last time, they said Hu Erliu was the murderer, but he was released a short time later. We were so happy for nothing..."

When Wei Ting talked about the arrest of Hu Erliu the day before, there was some resentment in his tone.

"This time it's true!" Wang Hebing nodded heavily, "The murderer is Hu Erliu's son, Hu Qiyi!"

"???"

Hearing this, He Yong's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he didn't want to believe it was true at all.

Wei Ting on the side was even more exaggerated. His mouth opened into an O and he was completely stunned, as if he was frozen in shock by the news.

Wang Hebing saw that both of them looked incredulous, so he sighed and rolled up He Yong's trouser legs to check. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he pulled a chair over, took out a cigarette from his pocket and passed one to the two of them. He then sat down at the door of the office and said softly, "The man was brought back by Consultant Li and Captain Guo! Directors Wei and Lan greeted him at the door, and Section Chief Wen and Dean Fei all saw it! I was there too!"

"call!"

Only then did He Yong take a deep breath, like a drowning person rushing out of the water, and took a long breath.

He turned to look at Wang Hebing, stunned beyond words: "But how could the murderer be Hu Qiyi? How could it be him?"

"I have no idea either!"

Wang Hebing smiled bitterly.

He knew that He Yong and Wei Ting felt the same as he did. They were both stunned and shocked by the news, and at the same time, they were unable to digest it and felt at a loss as to what to do.

Because the little guy Hu Qiyi has been in prison for so many years, he seems to have regarded this place as his home.

Hu Erliu's family situation is not good, so out of sympathy, everyone takes good care of Hu Qiyi.

Anyone could kill Shen Yujing!

But it is absolutely impossible for Hu Qiyi!

"I remember seeing that little guy when I was a kid. So many years have passed. How could he have ended up in jail and killed someone?"

He Yong stretched out his hand in surprise and gestured in front of his chest. "I still remember when his father, Hu Erliu, came to me to plead for the child to work on the farm, I gave him a White Rabbit candy. How old was he then... ten?"

The expressions of several people were a little dazed, as if they were suddenly pulled back to the past scene.

Even Wei Ting was extremely surprised.

"Political Commissar Wang, that's not right. Hasn't that kid been in prison for many years?"

This is also what the three of them are confused about.

Wang Hebing thought for a moment and replied, "Perhaps, there are some things that we at this level won't know!"

He Yong stood up and took a deep breath, feeling that this was something unusual.

"Where is Hu Qiyi? I have to ask him in person why he came here to kill people. Is he worthy of the care we have given his family over the years? I really can't understand how people can be so bad!"

Wang Hebing sighed.

"Old He, you'd better not see him for now! Hu Qiyi is being interrogated at night, and the three of us are all suspected! Just wait quietly for the truth to come out!"

"..."