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Chapter 10 No need to sing sad songs

When he arrived in the city, it was already past nine o'clock. Tang Xueqian had been living in Yangjiang Community, which was the house he had when he was the president of the Normal University. When he went to the city, the Normal University would naturally not be so stupid that he wanted to take the house back from the deputy mayor. After the incident, the house was taken back by the Normal University. It was not until 1999 that Tang Xueqian had resigned that he had not been guilty of his rebellion that the city had a house in other places.

After driving around Yangjiang Community, he passed by Building 18 where Tang Xueqian's house was located. A Poussan parked downstairs. When he passed by the wrong car, he saw two young men sitting in the Poussan car. There was a film on the Jetta window. He believed that the two people in the Poussan car could not see him. Zhang Ke asked his uncle to drive the car out of the community, stop at the entrance of the alley, and then return to Yangjiang Community.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Two plainclothes can be fooled, but they can't go together."

Zhang Ke walked downstairs of Building 18 again and took advantage of the street lights to look into the Poussan car. However, the two in the car turned their heads and turned their heads to the side. Zhang Ke looked at them again. The two of them couldn't stand it and rolled the window. Zhang Ke then went upstairs.

Tang Xueqian's house is on the third floor, and the easternmost big family is said to be able to choose a house when the leader chooses a house. The house with the best house type is also suitable for Tang Xueqian's house. When he went upstairs, he saw the lights on Tang Xueqian's house, but Zhang Ke stood at the door for a while. Indeed, there were only the sounds of Gu Jianping and Tang Jing and his daughter talking inside.

Including his previous life, after Zhang Ke graduated from high school, he had not seen Tang Jing for eleven years. He stood at the door, his heart was a little tight.

"Beebeep..." Zhang Ke knocked softly on the door, but did not ring the doorbell.

"Who?" It was Gu Jianping's cold voice. Zhang Ke had never had a good impression of Tang Xueqian's lover Gu Jianping, which was like this before he was sixteen years old.

Even if you look at the 16-year-old boy, Gu Jianping can be considered a beautiful woman with elegant temperament, but she is inevitably a little indifferent to others, which makes people feel that it is not easy to get close to.

Zhang Ke didn't say anything. Hearing someone inside approaching the security door and opening the cat's eye box, Zhang Ke retreated so that the people inside could see him.

"Zhang Ke, why is it you?" Tang Jing opened the security door, and her pretty face, which was surprised and joyful, made Zhang Ke feel heartbroken. For Tang Jing, it was only ten days and half a month that she had not seen herself, but it was only eleven years before she saw this face of a crazy love affair when she was young.

Tang Jing grabbed his hand and almost pulled him in: "Mom, it's Zhang Ke here..."

Gu Jianping, who was standing up on the table, was pale in her face, and looked at Zhang Ke coming in: "Oh, it's Xiao Ke here..." Her voice was empty and she had no strength, "Are you here to find Xiao Jing?"

At this moment, Zhang Ke felt a little sympathetic to Gu Jianping. Tang Xueqian was quarantining and interrogating. Gu Jianping was suffering the biggest life blow in her history. It was precisely because of this that she was not energetic to show her face to herself.

Even after returning to 1994, Zhang Ke could still clearly remember that every time he came to look at Tang Jing, Gu Jianping's eyes were a look that made people unable to raise the courage to come back.

Of course, after the Tang Xueqian case, Tang Jing, who believed the rumors outside, was hostile and hatred towards Zhang Ke, and ruthlessly shattered the teenage feelings that the two had once had. However, this desperate teenage feelings was not completely freed until Zhang Ke met another girl in his sophomore year.

After hearing what Gu Jianping said, Zhang Ke turned around to look at Tang Jing. She was wearing a light blue suspender shirt. Her skin was delicate and tender, her figure was slender, her chest was slightly raised, and her face was very pale like her mother. Although she was still a girl and did not have a proud figure, her beautiful face had a charm that ordinary girls did not have. Zhang Ke remembered that she was fascinated by Tang Jing's charm when she was a teenager. She was so angry that she could not extricate herself.

Thinking that Tang Jing was also in a state of fear and even despair these days, Zhang Ke felt an uncontrollable feeling of self-repair. Yes, she had no good feelings for Gu Jianping and Tang Xueqian, and she was indescribable for Tang Jing's in high school. But why did Tang Jing be so heartless to herself? It was because she thought her father betrayed Tang Xueqian!

Seeing Tang Jing's eyes after seeing her seemingly shining with hope in despair, the resentment that Zhang Ke had been lingering in his heart for the past years suddenly disappeared.

How could I have the unnecessary attitude of sacrificing Tang Xueqian?

"Zhang Ke, what are you asking for me?" Tang Jing grabbed Zhang Ke's arm, with a little dependent look on her eyes.

"Oh," Zhang Ke carefully chose the wording, "Aunt Gu, my dad asked me to come to find you."

"Your father, didn't your father hide in Dongshe?" Gu Jianping's voice was anxious and couldn't help coughing. A sick flush appeared on her pale face.

Although rumors have not been circulated everywhere, those who are interested have already spread their father's whereabouts to Gu Jianping's ears.

The sound insulation effect of the security door is not good. Zhang Ke is afraid that the loud noise will be heard by the people opposite the door.

"Uncle Tang is innocent, my father believes that Uncle Tang is innocent..." Zhang Ke looked at Gu Jianping. As long as someone said that Tang Xueqian is innocent at this time, I believe he could give her some comfort. "My father has something to let me bring you, talk in the living room, and someone passing by outside may hear me. Let's go to Tang Jing's room?"

"What do your dad want you to tell me?"

Zhang Ke didn't say anything and asked Tang Jing to help her mother to her room. The room looked untied for several days and was a little messy.

"This is the letter my father asked me to send you..." Zhang Ke handed the text message his father wrote at the East Club to Gu Jianping. The letter didn't last long. Zhang Zhixing recalled his feelings about working in the city over the years with Tang Xueqian, and flatly denied that Tang Xueqian had the possibility of accepting bribes outside and having a mistress.

"I still said there was no mistress, so I'm going to come and lie to me at this time..." Gu Jianping pushed Tang Jing away, walked out with a blue face, and slammed the door on it.

Zhang Ke looked at Tang Jing and didn't know what happened. Tang Jing said, "Uncle Ye just came over and brought a photo of his father and a woman..."

"Secretary Ye is just here to send photos?" Zhang Ke was not surprised.

"No, I went to my father's study to look at it. He said that my father's mistake was not a big deal, and he also said that my father's work was very popular. I believe that everyone would talk to my father at that time. He said that he would give his father's work log to the people in the inspection team to see it, so that they could know how his father worked hard..."

Zhang Ke cursed in his heart, looked at Tang Jing's pitiful face, stared at her long and charming eyes, her thin shoulder bones were exposed, and she found the bony Guan Ci. In my memory, Tang Jing had never been so thin, which shows the torture she had endured these days, and pressed down on her cold shoulder: "Do you believe your father?"

"I don't know, don't ask me..." Tang Jing closed her eyes and shook her head in pain. Her raised eyelashes were long and curled, which made people feel very pitiful.

"Your father will be fine. You have to believe your father," Zhang Ke gently hugged Tang Jing into his arms. He had secretly shook his hand before he was sixteen years old. At this time, he would not be rejected. He had never hugged Tang Jing. He felt that Tang Jing was taller than Xu Si, 1.623 meters tall, and his hands were placed on her back muscles, which was very soft. He patted gently, "Call your mother in, I have something to say to her..."
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