Wang Yue frowned slightly, looked at Sheng Tian, ​​and he smiled at Sheng Tian, ​​"Did you only know how to vent your skills in your life? How many benefits did Hu Jun give you to you to testify against me? I was scared since I was a child."

Sheng Tian also smiled, "Wang Yue, remember what I said, thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, the days from now will be long, let's see."

"You'd better not offend me, or you don't even have the chance to see you in the future. As long as I'm willing to cooperate with him, don't talk about you, even if you pry your ancestral tomb, it's easy to pry it out. If you don't believe me, try it. You can try it if I scare you!"

Wang Yue's lips raised slightly, "Bian'er lean on him, don't be annoying or annoying!" Sheng Tian next to him no longer dared to speak, so he stared at Wang Yue again, his expression was full of anger, but he just didn't dare to speak.

"Don't keep watching, do you keep staring at me so much? Do you hurt your self-esteem? Don't mess with me." Wang Yue stretched out his hand and pointed at Sheng Tian. "Sheng Tian, ​​remember, I won't talk about Hedong in thirty years, Hexi in thirty years, three hundred years, three thousand years, the same is true. Some people can be provoked, and some people can't be provoked. I, Wang Yue, are you who can't be provoked, so I don't believe it and try it."

After saying that, Wang Yue patted Sheng Tian on the shoulder, turned around and looked at the policeman next to him, "I'm paralyzed, fight me, fuck me."

Wang Yue's mouth was also unclean, and he looked indifferent, so he turned around and walked away. Soon, Wang Yue was taken to the car. He sat in the car and looked at various media reporters watching outside the window, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

More than an hour later, Wang Yue sat in the cell. He saw a harmonica placed on his bed. He picked it up. Thinking that a long time ago, he started playing the harmonica, and childhood memories kept popping up in his mind.

Soon, a man pushed open the door of the cell and walked in. Wang Yue put down the piano in his mouth. The person who came was Mr. Guan.

Wang Yue quickly stood up and said, "Uncle Guan, you are here." Wang Yue smiled and said, "It's really rare, you will come to see me."

"After all, I was my son-in-law." Mr. Guan's voice was not loud. He looked at Wang Yue. "You can still laugh at this time?"

"Actually, I'm still very sad inside, but I want face, because crying won't change anything, so it's better to smile generously."

Mr. Guan sighed. He held a bottle of wine, two wine glasses, and a small bag of peanuts. "Wang Yue, in fact, I have been thinking about it for so long. I owe you what I owe you. Today I come to have a glass of wine. I owe you a favor."

"Mr. Guan, you don't owe me a favor. I hope you can do me a favor. I owe you and Guan Rui, sorry."

Mr. Guan frowned slightly and looked at Wang Yue, "What else can I do to you? I am just a politician, without troops, without weapons, and I don't know how long the official position can last. What else can I do."

"I know you have a way. The verdict will be executed five days later. They will not execute the death penalty tomorrow or today. That is they are trapping the sparrow. My verdict will be spread to the whole country through these media today. Everyone will know, and the sparrow will definitely know. Although I don't understand the situation on their side, I still understand my brother. If the sparrow knows this, they will definitely save me at all costs. They will definitely take the opportunity to deal with the sparrow."

"When is it that you still think about others?" Mr. Guan stared at Wang Yue. "Rurui has always said that you have never lived for yourself in your life. At the beginning, I didn't believe it. Now it's now. You are still so persistent and still thinking about sparrows."

"I hope you can help me." After Wang Yue finished speaking, he knelt in front of Mr. Guan and kowtowed three times at Mr. Guan. "If possible, please give me a word to my brother. I, Wang Yue, this life is enough. Don't violate more taboos because of me. If there is another life, we are brothers."

Mr. Guan saw Wang Yue like this, and suddenly felt depressed. He quickly squatted down and helped Wang Yue up. "Okay, I'll think of a way, don't blame me. Actually, I'm living a walking corpse now. I can't get through Ruirui's affairs."

"It's okay, Uncle Guan, I will explain it to her after I go down. Then I will give you a dream, so don't think too much."

Mr. Guan's eyes also turned red. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, drink." Wang Yue nodded, and the two of them started drinking.

Soon, Wang Yue picked up the harmonica on the side, "Uncle Guan, did you put this harmonica here for me?"

"No, why do I have nothing to do to play a harmonica for you?" Mr. Guan looked confused. When Wang Yue heard Mr. Guan say this, he was also confused. He looked at Mr. Guan and had not spoken yet. At this time, a figure appeared again.

Mr. Guan saw Wang Yue's expression change. He turned his head and looked at the person behind him. Then, he stood up. He thought for a while, patted Wang Yue on the shoulder. He turned around and left the cell. The man behind him slowly walked into the cell.

He sat next to Wang Yue, "I gave the harmonica to you. When you were very young, you especially liked playing the harmonica, and it sounded very nice. Your mother has been playing this harmonica for decades. I'll take it for you this time and play it again, I'll listen to it."

"I know that song, and I learned it when I was a child." Wang Yue had nothing to do. When he saw his old father, he finally couldn't control himself. He picked up the harmonica and thought that he started playing it when he was young.

As he blew, there was no need to say too much. Thinking of his old man, Wang Yue's tears came out. Soon, the harmonica could not be played anymore. He wiped his eyes and controlled his emotions, bit by bit, but in the end, he still couldn't continue.

He started crying, crying very uncomfortable, "Dad, I'm sorry, the most sorry person in my life is you and mom."

"Your mother can't watch this scene, she won't come. She asked me to tell you something, saying that the most proud thing she has in her life is that with a son like you, no matter what others say about you or look at you, you will always be his best, dearest and most beloved child."

Wang Yue finally couldn't control himself anymore. He started crying like a child. Just like this, after crying for a long time, Wang Yue slowly stopped crying, and he vented a lot. His eyes turned red. He stood up and knelt in front of his father. "Sorry, the child is unfilial, and you have no support for you. I hope you will have a life to repay you in the next life."
Chapter completed!