135. The whistleblower

Lunch gave Zhang Qiang and Guo Xing a taste of the word freshness. The taste I bought in the store before was really incomparable to this.

Zhang Weiguo saw that the two of them ate so sweetly. He smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, when these two big brothers go back, you can bring me back to them and let their family taste it. I'll send it to you before the Spring Festival."

"Xiao Zhang, how can we be embarrassed here? Don't do it."

Guo Xing refused with some embarrassment, but Lao Wu's eyes stared, "It's good for you. We've been with us for almost a year. This is also a gift for us to lend flowers to give Buddha to your families. Don't think it's too little. After all, it's not easy for Wei

The old man has said something, and the two of them also accepted it obediently, but they were more happy and grateful in their hearts.

After dinner, Guo Xing and Zhang Qiang went back with a bag of things packed up by Zhang Lan. Wang Zhenhe's anonymous letter looked carefully. In fact, to put it bluntly, this letter was not aimed at the old man and others, but at him. Everyone in the team knew what these old men were about, and the letter said It was he who hid anti-** elements and had ulteror intentions. Wang Zhenhe couldn't help sighing. Is he really going to take this step?

Wang Qian quietly came over and said, "Dad, I guess this letter was written by Wang Zhenguo, right? No wonder the last time I picked up rags, I saw him sneakingly throw a letter into the mailbox. It turned out to be a bad thing.

Although Wang Zhenhe saw that this was his brother's handwriting, he still didn't believe that he would do it. However, as soon as Wang Qian said this, his heart suddenly turned to ashes, "Jianqian, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, what can I joke about such a thing? I will remember it all my life like that." After saying that, he described the situation with her father at that time.

Wang Zhenhe's face became worse and worse after hearing this. "This beast is trying to kill me. How much hatred does he dare to do this?"

After saying that, he took the letter and left the house.

Wang Qian was a little worried and quickly came to Zhang Lan. "Mom, something is going to happen. The letter was written by my uncle. Dad is probably going to settle accounts with him. Do we need to go and have a look?"

Zhang Lan was also shocked when she heard the news. She never thought that she would come out to fight in the nest. She thought about it and said, "It's okay. Let your father solve this matter. He has to face some things."

Wang Zhenguo's approach undoubtedly pushed Wang Zhenhe into the abyss. If two comrades had not come to explain today, and the old man also knew these people, I'm afraid that things would not have passed so simply. Zhang Lan even wanted to describe Wang Zhenguo's behavior with madness.

At this time, Zuo Zhanshan opened the curtain and came in, "Nephew, did Zhenhe go to the person who wrote the letter to settle accounts? Should it be someone close to you?"

Zuo Zhanshan just observed carefully, and Wang Zhenhe's expression at the moment of reading the letter fell into his eyes, so he had a bold guess in his heart that the person who wrote the complaint letter must be the Wang family, otherwise Wang Zhenhe's reaction would not be so great.

Zhang Lan lowered her head and said sadly, "Yes, it's the whistleblower letter written by Zhenhe's brother. If he goes out, I guess he will talk to Wang Zhenguo."

Wu Changyong, who followed Zuo Zhanshan, heard this sentence and couldn't help scolding, "Beast, is this still a human thing, grandma, what my identity is? It's not his turn to determine for us. Little rabbit, even his own brother dares to harm him. It's really a "

Lao Wu's shouting all the people in the room heard what happened today. "Alas, how can Zhenhe have such a stupid brother? He really has no brain."

Old Chen felt sorry for Wang Zhenhe. This is to poke people's hearts with a soft knife, or relatives, more hurting than the enemy.

"Lao Zuo, we don't need to follow and have a look. Don't fight. Zhenhe is at a loss."

Zuo Zhanshan shook his head and said, "Lao Wu, we can't make up with this matter. After all, it's a matter between their brothers. To put it, it's their family matter. We'd better not make peace blindly and let Zhenhe deal with it. We have to believe him."

Zuo Zhanshan and Zhang Lan share the same opinion. There are some things that they really can't participate in. Whether the two brothers are fragrant or smelly, they are always close relatives. If they get in, sometimes they will not have a great impact on things, and they may not be good.

It's hard for a clean official to cut off the housework, not to mention these old guys who are infamous.

Wang Zhenhe took this whistleblower and angrily entered his former home. Wang Zhenguo and Wang Zhi are having fun with their parents in the room.

Wang Zhenhe pushed the door open. Zhu Qiyu looked at the angry third son with a little surprise, and thought about it in his heart. She hasn't done anything recently. How could Lao San's expression be like this today?

"Lao San, what are you doing? You look depressed. It's almost the Spring Festival. You can't let your mother have a good mood." Zhu Qiyu said angrily.

Wang Zhenhe handed the letter in his hand to his brother and asked with a gloomy face, "Wang Zhenguo, did you write this letter? Don't tell me that you don't know your handwriting.

When Wang Zhenguo saw the letter he handed over, his face changed, but he still said calmly, "Third brother, what are you talking about? All the dirty water is splashed on me. Can I write such a whistleblower letter?"

Wang Zhenhe sneered, "Yes, you didn't see the content of the letter and you knew it was a whistleblower letter, and I didn't say it just now. How do you know? Wang Zhenguo, your conscience is called a dog. Do you know that if this letter is confirmed, what will happen to your third brother? The heavy The third brother who has hurt you so much for so many years. Ha ha, you are really my good brother. You finally let the third brother know what it's like today.

"Third brother, with that sentence, you can believe that I wrote it. Shit, you can't say it wrong these days. If you are wrong, you can give me a crime. I told you that I didn't write that letter."

Zhu Qiyu didn't understand what the conversation between the two brothers meant. He picked up the letter Wang Zhenhe threw on the kang. Fortunately, she had also studied and could also understand the content of the letter. Her eyebrows became tighter and tighter with the content of the letter, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Wang Zhenguo, you really have no guts. You dare not admit it. Are you still a man?" Wang Zhenhe came forward with a slap. Wang Zhenguo almost fell down. "You son of a bitch, don't do good things and specialize in this kind of dirty things. Today, I will teach you a good lesson for our father. If you dare to frame your brothers and sisters, you won't be wronged by this slap."

Wang Zhenguo can't be beaten so easily, following Wang Zhenhe straight up, but after all, he has never exerted his strength. Without Wang Zhenhe's strength, he is obviously at a disadvantage in a short time.

The youngest son was beaten. Of course, Zhu Qiyu was distressed. "Wang Zhenhe, stop it. This letter was not written by Zhenguo at all. Why did you put dirty water on him?" After saying that, he raised his hand and threw the letter paper on Wang Zhenhe's face.

Wang Zhenhe looked at his mother with a blank face. "Mom, I taught Zhenguo to write since he was a child. Although this letter deliberately hides his handwriting, there is a problem with Wang Zhenguo's writing. The words on the white spoon are separated forever. I believe you know this. When I was a child, I beat him for this Can I wrong him for such a thing?

I gave Wang Zhenguo a big slap in the face again. "I gave you this slap. If you frame me like this, I didn't expect that it would hurt a lot of people. What about my children and daughter-in-law do? What should our parents do with Wang Zhenguo? I have really loved you for so many years,

Zhu Qiyu quickly stepped forward to protect his youngest son behind him. He pointed to Wang Zhenhe and scolded, "You bastard, you have the ability to go out with urine. What's the ability to beat your brother? Besides, you can't believe that this thing was done by your brother based on what you said. There are many people who write like ."

With his ** protection in front of him, Wang Zhenhe couldn't hit him at all, but he stretched out his leg and kicked him fiercely. Wang Zhenguo had already suffered a loss, and he would howl immediately after such pain.

"Dad, Mom, Wang Zhenguo will do this again in the future. Don't say that I don't recognize my brother. I will go to the Revolutionary Committee to sue him. It's not certain who will go to prison. If you don't care about teaching this son, be careful that this bastard will cause trouble."

Wang Desheng has more or less guessed what was going on from the conversation between the two brothers. His angry hands and feet shivered. He pointed to Wang Zhenguo's nose and scolded, "You little beast, that's your own brother. You dare to do such a conscienceless thing. **, you ** turned upside down. I But."

When Wang Zhenguo saw that the old man was angry, he quickly hid in the inner room and plugged in the door. Even if the old man shouted and broke his throat, he would not open the door.

This time, Zhu Qiyu didn't say anything, but Ren Wang Desheng chewed and scolded there. After a while, she said slowly, "Lao San, this is not your mother talking to your brother, but it must be your fault to beat Zhenguo without investigating clearly."

Wang Zhenhe just took a deep look at him** and said, "Mom, I'll let him go this time. If there is another time, I can't guarantee what he will do. Besides, he is too big. You should discipline him well."

After saying that, he stared fiercely at the room where Wang Zhenguo was hiding, and then turned around and stared at his sister sitting on the kang. Wang Zhi was so scared that he quickly shrank behind the old lady.

"Dad, don't be angry. It's not cost-effective to be angry. I'll go back first."

Wang Zhenhe left, and the room was quiet for a while. None of the people in the room said anything more. The room was terrible for a while.

"Zingguo, your third brother has left. Come out."

Zhu Qiyu said a word to the inner room with a calm face. Wang Zhenguo, who was hiding in it, seemed to see the gospel. He quickly rushed out of it and hid in front of the old lady.

Zhu Qiyu raised his hand and slapped him hard. "You bastard, who taught you this? Dare to harm your brother. He is your own third brother, not picked it up. Do you *** still have a conscience? That's your mother and my own son. I can beat him and scold him, and even kill him, because it was I was born in October. I have this right. You don't. You know, none of you have this right. You bastard, how dare you hurt your brother today? Will you also hurt your mother in the future? Why did I give birth to you, a conscienceless dog?

Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but feel sad from his heart. He pointed to Wang Zhenguo and began to scold. Wang Zhenguo, who was slapped by the old lady, was confused. "Mom, don't you hate him very much? Why are you talking to him today? Besides, I'm your most loved old son."

When Zhu Qiyu heard what he said, he suddenly picked up the broom sweeping kang and threw it at his youngest son. "I hate your mother's bullshit, but I've never thought of killing him. Remember it for me. That's my son, my own son. You *** dare to try to hit your third brother again. I have to You can't have your legs.

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