He Haisheng finally gets rid of song Xiaowei. Naturally, he wants to show his merit to Yan Shengli.

Yan Shengli didn't go home at night. He got rid of his neighbors and took care of several children. He stayed next to Shen Chunmei's body in the correctional department. He said he wanted to guard his lover and be afraid that his lover would be afraid of being alone at night.

Look, what an affectionate man!

He Haisheng walked into the interrogation room where Shen Chunmei's body was placed. In the middle of the interrogation room, two tables were placed side by side, on which Shen Chunmei's body was lying, while Yan Shengli sat on a bench, holding Shen Chunmei's hand tightly, as if unwilling to let go.

Yan Shengli seemed tired. He fell asleep at the table. His head was close to Shen Chunmei's arm. The dim light in the room shone on Yan Shengli, which was more lonely.

He Haisheng sighed and felt that song Xiaowei was hateful.

Chief Yan, but there are still several children to take care of. What can we do if those children have no mother?

It seemed that he was awakened by the sound of opening the door. Yan Shengli looked up, turned around and saw he Haisheng standing at the door.

"Haisheng is coming?" Yan Shengli squeezed out a smile at he Haisheng. There was sadness in the smile. He Haisheng couldn't bear to see it and comforted: "section chief, director Shen is gone. I understand your sadness, but you still have to pay attention to your body."

"Well," Yan Shengli nodded, but his eyes looked at Shen Chunmei and said affectionately, "when the plum is gone, I don't mean to live alone. When I die, I can just keep company with the plum."

Yan Shengli said, tears came out. A middle-aged man looked at his dead wife with tears. How do you look at this picture? How sad!

Seeing that Yan Shengli was sad, he Haisheng didn't know how to comfort him. He suddenly thought of song Xiaowei. He Haisheng immediately said, "section chief, you can't do anything. Director Shen hasn't revenge yet?"

"Yes," Yan Shengli brightened his eyes and turned to look at he Haisheng. "Has song Xiaowei confessed?"

He Haisheng nodded happily and "pleaded guilty!"

Yan Shengli's eyes flashed a touch of evil, but his face showed ecstasy. Facing Shen Chunmei, he cried, "plum, do you hear me? Song Xiaowei pleaded guilty. You can go at ease."

"Yes," he Haisheng looked at Shen Chunmei lying on the table and couldn't help saying, "director Shen, we'll let song Xiaowei, the murderer, pay for his life. You can go at ease."

Yan Shengli turned his back to he Haisheng, but the corners of his mouth slowly opened an arc, full of cunning and Yin evil!

It's a pity that song Xiaowei is a beauty!

"Thanks to you, Haisheng," Yan Shengli held he Haisheng's hand and thanked. "If it weren't for you, song Xiaowei wouldn't plead guilty so soon. I owe you a favor!"

He Haisheng was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He thought that his future was boundless this time. On the surface, he said, "the section chief flattered me. I'm doing harm to our reform through labor farm."

"Yes," Yan Shengli patted he Haisheng on the shoulder with appreciation. "Haisheng, your ideological consciousness and ability are good. I think it's time to rise."

After getting the answer he wanted, he Haisheng could no longer suppress his joy and said happily, "thank you, section chief. I will continue to work hard for our reform through labor farm in the future!"

"Well, good!"

"OK," Yan Shengli said to he Haisheng, "it's early. Go home and have a rest. It's all up to you to judge song Xiaowei tomorrow."

He Haisheng immediately patted his chest and promised "section chief, you can rest assured."

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