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Chapter 167 Tang Minghao

Guangming Road Police Station.

Shang Qingya met the detained Wei Yuchang here.

He was led out by the police with his hands in handcuffs. When he saw Shang Qingya, he rushed over and shouted, "Mom, you must save me, I don't want to go to jail!"

"Don't worry, you'll be fine!"

Shang Qingya comforted him, and asked the lawyer next to him: "How will the punishment be?"

The lawyer said: "Because Mr. Wei is a drug addict rather than a drug dealer, he will probably be detained for a few days and then sent to a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory drug rehabilitation!"

"Mom, I won't go, you save me, I can quit myself!" Wei Yuchang looked flustered.

"I'm afraid this is not easy to handle!" The lawyer was embarrassed.

……

Coming out of the prison, Shang Qingya was very silent.

Ma Jinhong drove to the community, parked the car on the side of the road, and did not dare to speak.

There was silence in the car.

After a while, Shang Qingya's cell phone rang. After she connected, she learned of the decision of the board of directors.

"Shang-yu-xuan!!"

These three words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, Shang Qingya had a grim expression, clutching the phone tightly.

If it weren't for him, Yuchang would never have entered the police station, and she is already the chairman of Hongyuan International!
"Go see someone for me!"

She raised her head, her gaze stern.

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Nanhong City is adjacent to Donghai City and has been a land of fish and rice since ancient times.

There are many waterways and abundant materials here, and it is an important transit point for overseas to inland transportation.

Wu'an Village is a very ordinary village on the edge of the Songjiang River. Besides the local residents, there are also many migrant workers.

vegetable market.

The surface of the gray tin shed is covered with rust, the bricks under the feet have become potholes due to years of trampling, and there are stinky garbage piled up on the side of the road, attracting a few stray dogs to pick it up.

There was light rain in the sky, pattering, not heavy, but cold.

Liu Geng, a policeman from the police station, came to inspect as usual. He parked his electric scooter on the side of the road. As soon as he walked in, he stepped on a loose brick and kicked his leg in mud.

He cursed bad luck, and shook his trouser legs.

"Officer Liu, good morning!"

"Morning! How is business today?"

"It's okay! The dishes are not sold out, how many are left, why don't I bring them back to you?"

"No, my family has enough to eat!"

While greeting the vendors, Liu Geng stomped in and came to a butcher's shop.

A fat man was chopping bones with a machete, and every stroke made a dull sound.

He was wearing a blue coat and a brown leather apron. He had a bulging figure, weighing at least 300 kilograms, and looked like a mountain of meat from a distance.

As for his face, it was completely round, with his nose and eyes squeezed very small.

"Zheng Peng, don't chop it up!" Liu Geng waved his hand.

"Hey, Officer Liu, do you buy meat? It's fresh!" Zheng Peng smiled flatteringly.

"Don't buy it! The result of your beating last week came out, sign on it, and then go to the police station to pay the fine!"

Liu Geng handed him the documents and a fountain pen.

Zheng Peng took it and looked at it, then raised his voice: "5000 yuan? So much?"

"You knocked out two of his teeth, so it's good to be able to reconcile in private, otherwise you'll be taken to the court, and you'll be left with nothing to eat!"

"They were the ones who found fault first!"

"Then you can't beat people! I heard that if someone stopped you, you would have to use a knife. Zheng Peng, I really can't see that you are so powerful?"

"No... I was out of breath. I frightened him, and I will never dare again!" Zheng Peng kept bowing.

Liu Geng snorted coldly: "It's better like this!"

After Zheng Peng finished signing, he took the document and turned to leave.

"Officer Liu, do you take these bones home to make soup?"

"Need not!"

Seeing him walking away, Zheng Peng looked gloomy and cursed in a low voice.

Throwing the machete on the chopping board, he moved his fat body and sat on the chair next to him.

When it was approaching twelve o'clock, a woman in a shabby red padded jacket came over, holding a lunch box in both hands.

Her hair was disheveled and her figure was thin. Her long bangs covered a black birthmark, which occupied half of her face.

The woman walked into the butcher's shop and put the lunch box on the stool. As soon as she looked up, she was slapped heavily on the face.

"F*ck, why are you here now? You f*ck want to starve me to death, don't you?" Zheng Peng asked angrily.

The woman covered her face and curled up into a ball, trembling.

"Hey, Zheng Peng, why are you beating someone again?" The vegetable vendor next to him stopped.

"My own wife, you can beat me however you want, can you control her?"

"you……"

The vegetable vendor was stopped by someone and told him not to meddle in his own business.

Zheng Peng kicked the woman and cursed, "Get lost!"

The woman got up and left in a hurry, without speaking from the beginning to the end.

She was surprisingly dumb.

The vegetable market closed at 07:30. Zheng Peng rode a tricycle around and finally came to a dilapidated small courtyard.

The two iron doors were ajar, and there was dim light from the windows.

Zheng Peng got off the tricycle with some difficulty. Just as he was about to push the door, a car horn suddenly sounded behind him.

He turned his head and saw a black car approaching slowly, the dazzling lights made him a little dizzy.

The car stopped beside him, the door opened, and a man in a windbreaker stepped out.

Zheng Peng stepped back and asked cautiously, "Who are you looking for?"

The man looked him up and down, and said, "Tang Minghao?"

Zheng Peng's body trembled, and his face turned pale instantly, as if covered with a layer of paste.

He hadn't heard of this name for more than ten years!
Ever since he was wanted by the police for kidnapping and killing, he has been hiding in that villa in Fenglin Jinyuan for two years!
Two years!

In order not to be caught, he never went out for two years!
In that room, he lived a dark life like a corpse, eating all kinds of junk food every day until he vomited, and finally turned himself into the ghost he is now!
Two years later, when the turmoil passed and he was sure that there was no danger outside, he dared to leave the villa. With the help of Shang Qingya, he took the identity of 'Zheng Peng' and settled in Nanhong City.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, he spent money to marry a mute, and gave birth to a son. He lived a cautious life every day, not even daring to talk in his sleep, and finally settled down here.

He thought he could continue like this and spend the rest of his life in this town, but what should come still came.

"Who are you?" Tang Minghao asked in fear.

The man didn't answer, but said: "Shang Yuxuan, do you still remember?"

Tang Minghao's pupils shrank slightly.

"Someone asked me to bring you something, and there is another word!"

The man took out an oiled paper bag and threw it into the tricycle, making a dull sound.

"Either he dies, or you die, or your whole family dies!"

"You choose!"

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at him, turned around and drove away.

That night, Tang Minghao was so drunk that he smashed everything in the house, and the mute woman hid in the kitchen shivering with her son in her arms.

(End of this chapter)