Zhang Ke walked to the window. A young man stood downstairs of the apartment and looked up. Through the reflection of the glass, Zhang Ke believed that he couldn't see himself. He just felt that the man was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. After a while, Xu Si's figure appeared downstairs, and the man greeted him. Xu Si avoided back and kept a distance from the man. Zhang Ke suddenly remembered who the man was. He is Ye Xinming, Tang Xueqian's secretary. He is also the person who sent a message to his father that Tang Xueqian wants his father to leave Haizhou temporarily.

Zhang Ke can understand why Ye Xinming came to see Xu Si at this time.

After Tang Xueqian was jailed, ye Xinming was not involved at all. He also transferred to the municipal Party committee office to be Ding Xiangshan's secretary. Before Ding Xiangshan was jailed, he had been in good luck, and Ding Xiangshan married Xu si a year before the crime. Obviously, ye Xinming knows from beginning to end that Xu Si is Ding Xiangshan's mistress. He married Xu Si to help Ding Xiangshan cover up his undisclosed relationship.

It's a great piece to be a chess piece.

Zhang Ke's face was hidden behind the glass window. With a cold smile, he took the envelope from the corner cabinet behind the door and poured out the photos inside, which were all photos of Xu Si's life. Xu Si in the photo has thousands of styles and feelings, and has the perfect beauty of reversing all sentient beings. Zhang Ke sighed in his heart: there are such perfect women in the world! The thought that she might struggle under Ding Xiangshan's obscenity and that she would end her young life in prison in a few more years made Zhang Ke feel more angry than the thought of his frustrated Life after the age of 16.

Is there any ulterior motive for God's inexplicable return to 1994? With resentment in his heart, Zhang Kefei flipped the photos quickly, thinking that since God let himself inexplicably return to this time and space, he must not watch the situation develop along the wishes of some people.

I just don't know how deep Xu Si fell at this time. After the Ding Xiangshan case in 1999, Ding Xiangshan was sentenced to death with a reprieve. Xu Si was sentenced to 20 years, while ye Xinming, Jiang Mingcheng and other talents were sentenced to 10 to 15 years of fixed-term imprisonment.

Zhang Ke doesn't know what changes will take place in the next five years, but Xu Si looks so innocent at this time, and she committed suicide in prison the next year after she was imprisoned. From this point of view, it's unbearable to regret.

Zhang Ke stared at Xu Si and ye Xinming downstairs. They talked downstairs for a while, and ye Xinming left. The photos at the bottom were a group photo of Xu Si and Tang Xueqian. Tang Xueqian was wearing a light blue jacket and slightly chin. No matter how the relative position of the two people changed in the photos, Tang Xueqian's eyes fell on Xu Si. With these photos alone, it's difficult to prove the relationship between Tang Xueqian and Xu Si, but it can't be denied that Tang Xueqian has a covetous heart for Xu Si. My father must be very clear about this. Did my mother mention Xu Si, and my father's expression become uncertain.

Although it is difficult to have exact evidence to prove that there is a lover relationship between Tang Xueqian and Xu Si, Xu Si's testimony is very key. Together with other evidence, it forms a complete evidence, which is enough to send Tang Xueqian to prison.

But one thing puzzled Zhang Ke. Why did Ding Xiangshan set up a bureau to frame Tang Xueqian?

Zhang Ke certainly doesn't believe in rumors such as competing for women. Xu Siming is obviously Ding Xiangshan's chess piece to frame Tang Xueqian. Even if Tang Xueqian covets Xu Siming and makes Ding Xiangshan unhappy, he doesn't need to take such extreme measures.

There must be another reason.

Zhang Ke took out one of them, folded it in half and stuffed it into his back trouser pocket. He turned his head and couldn't see any trace. He stuffed other photos into the envelope and put them back in the corner cabinet. He thought that even if Xu Si found that he had lost a photo, he probably wouldn't think deeply.

Xu Si pushed the door and came in with a file bag in his hand. It must have been given to her by Ye Xinming. Zhang Ke asked her, "was that your boyfriend just now?"

"No," Xu Si smiled, "otherwise why don't you let him come up?"

Xu Si put the file bag on the corner cabinet behind the door, pressed the envelope, turned into the bathroom and continued to wash clothes. The door was not closed. Zhang Ke wanted to open the file bag, but he had no chance. He stood there watching Xu Si washing clothes in front of the washstand. Only half of Xu Si's body could be seen. Her hair was pulled casually with a purple hairpin, hung down to cover her face, and only her rounded lower jaw was exposed. Her body bowed slightly, and her plump chest pressed the skirt in front of her to outline the curve of mobilization.

"What did the child peep at..." Xu Si turned his face and saw Zhang Ke staring at his chest. His pretty face was slightly red and scolded. Although he leaned sideways, he subconsciously raised the general's mouth, but it became more and more perfect.

Zhang Ke's eyes moved to Xu Siwei's face of shame and anger. He wanted to say something. His throat dried and swallowed, but he didn't say anything. He went back to the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV and watched it. He was in time to replay the news that Ding Xiangshan, Secretary of the municipal Party committee, paid tribute to the typhoon affected villages and towns. Listening to the sound of washing clothes in the bathroom, Zhang Ke said: "Sister Xu Si, you are so beautiful. Even if the Secretary of Haizhou municipal Party Committee sees you, he will not be able to control you..."

The voice in the bathroom suddenly quieted down. After a long time, I heard Xu Si talking inside: "children's home, talk nonsense..." then there was no sound.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside. Zhang Ke was a little strange. When he went to the bathroom door, he saw Xu Si sobbing silently according to the washstand, and the crystal tears hung on his flawless cheeks, which was heartbreaking.

Seeing Zhang Ke standing at the door, Xu Si flustered and wiped his eyes. The soapy water in his hands rubbed into his eyes and screamed in pain.

"Sister Xu Si, head down and flush your eyes with water," Zhang Ke hurriedly turned on the tap, held Xu Si's cheek in one hand and poured water on her eyes in the other hand. "Just open your eyes..."

Watching Xu Si pick out his eyes, his long eyelashes tremble slightly, as if there was boundless panic in his heart. Zhang Ke gently hugged her plump and mature body in his arms. He felt that the delicate body in his arms was stiff, but he didn't struggle. Zhang Ke sighed slightly and said softly, "sister Xu, I won't let others hurt you..." the delicate body in her arms suddenly softened, but began to tremble slightly. Tears continued to seep from her closed eyes and fell on the washstand along her white cheeks like the first snow.

The sound of teardrops dripping is like a beautiful scenery in memory.

After a long time, Xu sicai stopped crying, stood up straight, bowed his head and trimmed the messy hair between his manes, but he was embarrassed to look up at Zhang Ke and whispered, "you go out and sit for a while and let me wash my clothes first."

Zhang Ke stood there for a while. Seeing that Xu Si always didn't look at him, he thought to himself: she must be unbearable before she could vent her depression to a strange teenager.

Back in the living room, turn off the noisy TV, sit on the cold bamboo floor, look at the blue sky outside the window, and think deeply. I heard Xu Si wash her clothes in the bathroom and blow them with an electric blower for a long time before I saw her come out with her T-shirt.

His red face seemed to bleed. Xu Si bit his lips and flashed his eyes, which almost melted the hearts of the people. He handed the T-shirt to Zhang Ke: "blow dry, put it on quickly..."

The fragrance of soap powder was left on the T-shirt. Zhang Ke put the T-shirt close to his nose and sniffed it ruthlessly, saying: "there is the smell of sister Xu si..."

"People are big......" Xu Si saw Zhang Ke with a childish and beautiful face, but he talked like a * * master. He almost had to laugh. He thought that he had just burst into his * *'s arms and cried bitterly, and he was unprovoked shy.

Zhang Ke put his T-shirt on his body and patted his chest. "Here, I'll lend it to sister Xu Si for free next time."

"Who cares!" Xu Si saw that he continued to pester him. He gave him a white look, but he stared at him angrily. He had a strange feeling for the boy in his heart. He thought: if he could be a few years older, he would probably be able to comfort me?

Zhang Ke went downstairs, stood downstairs and looked up at the location of Xu Si's room. Although Xu Si could not be seen, he waved there. After a while, Xu Si opened the window, leaned out his head and waved goodbye.

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