"Director, can I ask for leave today? Today is the second anniversary of my parents' death. I want to go back and have some paper burning." Ding Changsheng called Huo Lumao, the director in Lujialing.

"You kid, why don't you say it in the morning? You just said it was almost dark. Okay, go back quickly. I'll let Wang Huya come, you can forget about such things." Huo Lumao said angrily, but he quickly criticized the fake.

After work, Ding Changsheng left, but made an appointment with Kou Dapeng's driver Du Shankui. After he sent Kou Dapeng back, he would give him the car. At this moment, Ding Changsheng was lying in a ditch, looking up at the gradually brighter crescent moon in the sky. He was wondering if what Yang Fengqi said was true, and would she fool herself?

I don’t know why, even if I don’t want anything, he wants to take risks for Yang Fengqi. He just can’t stand such a beautiful woman being ruined by that guy Chen Biaozi. And he also has a sense of justice in his heart, that is, he is a policeman, and he doesn’t understand why the director didn’t save this woman, just because everyone is a fellow villager? But we are all policemen. The police’s duty is to help the weak and fight against evil. He really can’t figure out this matter.

"Brother Du, thank you. I'll come back tomorrow to invite you to dinner." Ding Changsheng sat in Santanari and said to Du Shankui.

"Why are you polite? I'll treat you when I'm coming tomorrow." Du Shankui said carefully. This is the boss's relative, and he is still with the police. Although it is temporary, who knows when it will become formal in this year, it's better to date carefully.

Ding Changsheng smiled and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out, which made Du Shankui stunned. Could this guy drive?

As the night gradually became deeper, Ding Changsheng took out a bundle of ropes and a stick from the car. He could not determine whether Chen Biaozi would play mahjong tonight. If he was at home, he would have to be hard, as long as he could not kill him.

In the dark, he regarded himself as a very powerful hero, and the person waiting for him to save was the most important person to him. This is the question he is thinking about now.

"Fortunately, the door was locked from outside, and it seems that Chen Biaozi is not at home." After Ding Changsheng climbed up from the steep slope behind the mountain, he threw the rope behind the village, and the car he was driving was parked on the main road behind the village.

"Is it you?" Hearing someone open the door, a faint question came from inside, the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"It's me." Ding Changsheng also said in a low voice.

After entering the room, he saw Yang Fengqi sitting beside the bed wrapped in a quilt.

"Are you here to save me? When will we leave?" Yang Fengqi asked tremblingly.

"Let's go tonight, put on your clothes, we'll leave right away."

"Brother Ding, please go there and bring me clothes. He has taken them to the cook and my ID card," said Yang Fengqi.

Ding Changsheng threw the clothes to Yang Fengqi, lowered his head and started to solve the lock on Yang Fengqi's ankle with the pins spitting out of his mouth. In the darkness, he touched his fair calves without any excitement. Because he was locked in the house for a long time, calluses were grinding out of the places where the iron chains were tied.

"Don't you really want to bring your child?"

"No, this child is a shame for me throughout my life. If I take her with me, I will die if I go back."

"Okay, let's go." Ding Changsheng sighed. When he was about to reach the door, Yang Fengqi turned around and looked at the child of **, then went back to tuck the corner of the quilt, and resolutely turned around and left the house.

Everything went smoothly. After the two of them touched and fell down the steep high slope, Yang Fengqi raised his face and greedily breathed the cold air. His eyes were filled with tears. He lowered his head and flowed down, hugging Ding Changsheng, sobbing suppressedly on his shoulders.

Ding Changsheng fully understood how a person who had been imprisoned for more than a year came out and couldn't help but reach out and pat Yang Fengqi on the back.

"Now is not the time to cry. We have to hurry up, let's go." Yang Fengqi slowly stopped crying and turned toward the car.

Due to poor driving skills, I dare not drive fast. Fortunately, there were not many cars at night. In this way, after driving for two hours, the two finally arrived at a city in the neighboring province, Huaicheng.

"Miss Yang, I know you won't come back, and I also know that you don't want anyone to know what happened this year, so I don't ask, and don't thank me. I'm just doing something to make my conscience peaceful. This is 5,000 yuan. There are train stations and airports in this city. No matter whether you want to take a plane or a train, go as far as you can. Don't come back, forget everything here and live a new life."

"I will remember you, I will definitely tell me your phone number, what I say must be the limit." Yang Fengqi hugged Ding Changsheng and said in his ear. He felt tears falling into his neck. At this moment, he believed that what Yang Fengqi said was true.

The wind blew, and Ding Changsheng sent Yang Fengqi to the train station. Seeing the tall woman's steps lightly, he couldn't help but sigh. He might never see her again. How could such a woman belong to Lujialing? Of course, it also does not belong to Linshan Town.
Chapter completed!