Wanderer

The speed at which Bai Kang came to the door was even faster than Wen Hai imagined.

The next day, after having lunch with Bai Yunqi at noon, Wen Hai saw a series of calls from unfamiliar numbers on his way back to the office, and they belonged to foreign countries, so he immediately understood the identity of the caller.

"Wen Hai." Bokang didn't pretend to call him "Xiao Hai" this time. This "congliang" respected his insiders as a guest and was polite to outsiders. It can also be called a beast in clothes that has become a fairy.

Wen Hai stopped in his tracks and said "um", indicating that he was listening.

"Aren't you afraid that the dirty things between you and that little bastard will be known by the old man?" Bo Kang's trembling voice suppressed shame and anger—how fresh, this guy is actually forgetting Bai Yunqi to his family at this moment , and also understand what is "family ugly", "You are not afraid of being pointed at, can the old man let you go?! Can your family let you go?!"

"Oh, this matter." Wen Hai didn't care much, "You are still alive, I don't think the old man will kill me, do you think so?"

There were a few heavy gasps from Baikang, and he lowered his voice and said, "You are a fucking pervert and mentally ill, go to someone for treatment! How old is that child..."

Wen Hai: "Child? Chairman Bai, my family is 23 years old and has passed the legal marriage age. He can't afford your child."

Uncle the child, the "child" in your mouth is almost mature.Wen Hai subconsciously touched the collar of his shirt.

"Bokang, I am 32 this year. You are almost [-] this year. You are middle-aged. Don't pretend to be an elder. I really don't want to talk to you." Wen Hai stood under the shade of the tree, Boringly pinching the mottled old tree bark with his fingers, "Whether Bo Yunqi is your biological son, I don't care at all if he and Shu Han Weitu don't want your property, I'm with him based entirely on a free love relationship, without adulteration Any other factors. I don’t want to argue with you about your childish behavior of reporting to the class teacher at the beginning of the year that I was distracted in class, but if you make any more small moves, especially those small moves against Bai Yunqi, it’s a big deal for us The two of them went into the hall and squatted together, Bai Yunqi will definitely live better without you and me for the rest of his life, do you believe it?"

Boom.The phone is disconnected.

It's too heavy to say.Wen Hai secretly sighed, I have such a bad temper.

Based on his narrow and limited imagination, he could think of Bai Kang's way to deal with Bai Yunqi, which is to put the matter between the two of them in front of Mr. Bai, and instead of talking about things, put this matter on the Internet and hire some water In the age of self-media, the cost of spreading rumors and dispelling rumors is too unbalanced, and it is really easy to ruin a person's reputation.

what else?The lives of Bai Yunqi and Bai Kang basically have no intersection, food, clothing, housing, transportation, family, study, work, unless Bai Kang’s anger can last long enough to make people stumble and wear small shoes after Bai Yunqi started working, Wen Hai, who feels that he still has a bottom line Starting from himself, he really can't think of how an old man who is nearly 20 years old will deal with a young man in his [-]s.

Now Baikang's reaction is still within his expectations. As long as he doesn't go out of the circle and the soldiers come to cover up the water, the old bastard has been developing in the capital and abroad in the past few years, and his connections and influence in Tongcheng are far worse than before. If Wenhai is willing to put his mind to it, he can always handle it.

Only him, except for Shu Hanwei who was being used by others, Wen Hai has now inexplicably become the trigger point of the conflict between Bai Kang and Bai Yunqi. Because he was under the control of others, he also pointed to Bokang, so that he did not dare to act rashly——He De He Neng, he can still enjoy this kind of treatment in this life.

But what Wenhai didn't expect was that this time, Bokang not only got out of the circle, but also made a big move when he came up - he invited Wen Zefeng, the god of death.

When Wen Zefeng was chatting and laughing with his "senior brother" in the office of the deputy director of the "senior brother", Wen Hai was about to leave without even thinking about it, only to hear the brother who was not embarrassed enough to show his face laughed loudly: "Oh, yes I heard that Junior Brother is here, and he just asked Xiao Sun to call you, and he also said that you are busy with a meeting there."

Didn't you tell him that I must come over immediately, immediately, and quickly?Wen Hai glanced expressionlessly at Wen Zefeng, who was leaning on the sofa to drink tea, nodded and said: "Yes, a vicious case of fireworks and firecrackers just occurred in the eastern suburbs of the city, injuring three people, and one The serious injury is being rescued, and we are meeting with the people from the third branch to discuss the direction of investigation."

Wen Zefeng showed a mocking smile very bluntly, and put down his teacup, "Then what is the result of your discussion?"

"The location of the incident is known as 'Firecracker Street', and every family is a small black workshop that manufactures fireworks and firecrackers. The preliminary suspicion is that it was a deliberate revenge caused by neighborhood disputes or commercial competition." Wen Hai added without waiting for Wen Zefeng to open his mouth. Dao: "Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the victim himself tried to blow up the house in order to defraud insurance, but the result was a miscalculation of the weight and accidentally injured himself and his family."

Wen Zefeng nodded, and praised without sincerity: "The idea is good."

"Oh."

Deputy Director Liu seemed to be smoothing things over without noticing it: "I knew Junior Brother Wen was your son, so I would treat him to dinner anyway. I was taken care of by Director Wen back then, and I never had the chance to thank you..."

"What director?" Wen Zefeng chuckled, "I'm old and useless, so I'd better call him 'Senior Brother'."

Wen Hai almost forgot that Wen Zefeng came from Long'an Police Academy, which was the predecessor of Long'an Public University.

"Yes yes yes, I forgot, senior brother, senior brother." Deputy Director Liu laughed, "We are meeting brothers today, hey, Xiaowen, don't be so restrained, come and sit..."

As if in response to his words, Wen Zefeng moved a little to the left of the sofa, just leaving a seat for Wen Hai.

"..."

After Wen Hai sat down, he never took his eyes off the pattern on the floor.

Coming out of Senior Brother Liu's office, the father and son turned into the roof of the City Bureau building one after the other.Some time ago, due to the raging flu, the whole building was cleaned by a professional cleaning company. The roof was still clean, and it would not be covered in cobwebs after standing for 10 minutes.

Wen Zefeng said a long time ago that he would retire to the second line. As a result, his official career was prosperous and his official career was smooth. Not only did he not relax, but he took a step closer to the direction of "high position and authority". However, he was busy with administrative duties and Wen Hai was busy with case investigations. Well, even though the two are in the same system, when these two names are put together in front of outsiders, they are just a family that can't even be called "stranger".

Seeing that he was wearing normal clothes today, and he also changed into casual clothes because he ran to the scene, Wen Hai knew that he would have to do something this time. You also have to wait until both of them have changed their clothes before doing it. In his words, people should be beaten, but the clothes should not be dirty.

Sure enough, before Wen Hai could stand still, a gust of wind hit him head-on. He didn't turn his head, and he didn't hide. Can't help coughing hard like suffocating.

Wen Zefeng glanced at Wen Hai from the corner of his eye, took out his mobile phone and sent a work text message to the secretary.

"I'm going to see the victim's family later." Wen Hai straightened up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. The blood at the corner of his broken mouth was stained with ash and stained on the back of his hand. It was unspeakably disgusting, "If you still If you want to hit, don't hit your face."

Wen Zefeng looked at him with great interest: "Do you still know that you will be ashamed to see others?"

Wen Hai didn't bother to say anything, he lowered his head and wiped the blood stains on his face again.

"You and that kid..."

"It has nothing to do with him." Wen Hai blocked Wen Zefeng's fist, met the slightly surprised eyes of the other party, and said flatly: "I admit my own business, don't involve Xiao Qi in it."

Wen Zefeng waved his hand, and the punch still landed on Wen Hai's stomach. He still didn't dodge it, because of the merciless force, he took two steps back, leaned over and retched a few times, and stood upright again.

He won't fight back, he can't become the next Wen Zefeng, if he fights back, he will lose.

"Wen Hai, you like men, women, old and young. I can't understand that it's my duty to say a few words, but I don't really care that much. As for what kind of person you like, even if it's a murderer, as long as you I know that one day he will go to the execution ground and get shot, and I won’t stop you even if you want to marry him.” Wen Zefeng’s tone didn’t sound like he was angry, as if he was explaining his work to his subordinates, he was superior, but quite calm, “But You should solve the troubles you caused by yourself, I know better than you what Bokang is, if you let that kind of person come and complain to me and tell me to take care of my son, what face do you have?"

Wen Hai laughed hoarsely, and his shortness of breath due to the pain slowly calmed down, "Got it, I'll take care of it."

"Okay." Wen Zefeng's questioning did not have any more content, and stopped abruptly at Wen Hai's meaningless reply.

"Are you okay?" Wen Hai asked him, "I'll go back to work when I'm fine."

Wen Zefeng looked at his face condescendingly, "Your mother asked me to call you home for dinner, but seeing how you are now, don't go back."

"Okay." Wen Hai coughed again, his throat still smeared with ashes, "Please ask me, please tell me that I will go back to see her after I finish my work."

After turning around and leaving for a few steps, Wen Zefeng suddenly stopped the person whose footsteps were slightly heavy, "Aren't you going to tell me about your suspension at the beginning of the year?"

"Oh, you know." Wen Hai's mouth was tense because he turned around and got involved in the bruise from the beating just now, "It's okay, I will inevitably offend a few people when investigating the case."

"You..." Wen Zefeng wanted to ask if you didn't know that Bai Kang was the one who punished you, but he also knew that Wen Hai knew all the inside information, so asking this question was just a self-deception, as if he could redeem a little by doing this. Balance, convince yourself that Wen Hai is not ignoring himself, disdaining his protection and authority—after all, how much trouble can a half-truth and half-false anonymous report letter cause, as long as Wen Hai is willing to show his name, Not to mention that he won't fall into the embarrassing situation of being suspended for investigation, maybe even who wrote and instigated this letter will have a group of people rushing to find out and claim credit.

He always likes to say that he is old, but it turns out that he is really old.

Wen Hai was waiting there quietly, his eyes were also quiet, not like the boy in his teens and 20s who pretended to be indifferent, and burned his eyes similar to Yan Wan into two raging flames with resentment.

"You... pay attention to rest." Wen Zefeng remained calm, "The case is always endless. You suffered from the root cause of your illness in your early years, and your physique is not as good as ordinary people... Don't let your mother worry about it."

"..." Wen Hai blinked a few times at a loss, and after confirming that Wen Zefeng had nothing to say, he nodded awkwardly, "Oh... I know, I got it, you... you also pay attention to your body."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, then called out again: "Dad."

Wen Zefeng was also stunned, and responded stiffly: "Is there anything else?"

"No...it's okay." Wen Hai licked his lower lip, and before he could speak, he laughed, "I just wanted to tell you, I..."

"Ok?"

"I love Bai Yunqi, very much." Wen Hai rubbed the corner of his mouth again, "According to what my mother taught me, if you meet someone you want to settle down in this life, you should take him home and let you live together It's kind of stupid. But..."

"Another day." Wen Zefeng hurriedly interrupted him, "Another day, you and that kid...Bo Yunqi, go home for a meal together."

"Yeah." Wen Hai nodded, "Okay, another day."

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