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- "Director Cheng, I'm afraid it won't be long before a person is injured like this!" Xia Yida snorted, probably because he thought Cheng Guodong was too cruel. As for this!
"Ambulance! Did you call an ambulance?" Meng Haichao asked loudly, looking down at Meng Yaohui's injuries. Wang Baoyu also came over and saw that Meng Yaohui was indeed seriously injured. His face was covered with blood, and not only could he see a streak on his head. The mouth was bleeding, and air was coming in and out of the mouth and nose. From time to time, he would twitch slightly, as if his life was hanging by a thread.
Meng Yaohui, you have to hold on, you sacrificed yourself like this, you can't even be called a martyr. Wang Baoyu prayed secretly, and Cheng Guodong said: "The ambulance has been called. It should be here soon."
"Xiao Wang, help me lift Yaohui quickly and wait for the ambulance outside." Meng Haichao was really anxious, and the tears were clearly shining in his eyes, and his feelings for Meng Yaohui were fully revealed. At this moment, Meng Haichao was not only a county party committee secretary, but also an elder who loved his children.
Wang Baoyu hurriedly lifted Meng Yaohui desperately, and Cheng Guodong came to help, but Meng Haichao slammed his arm aside with an evil look in his eyes. Cheng Guodong couldn't help but shuddered.
Wang Baoyu and Meng Haichao just carried Meng Yaohui towards the stairs. At this time, people who heard the news rushed over. After being shocked, they hurriedly extended a helping hand.
What moved Wang Baoyu was that Meng Haichao was nearly fifty years old. Although he was panting from exhaustion and out of breath, he still held on to Meng Yaohui, as if if he let go, his nephew would be gone.
Finally arriving at the door of the building, the ambulance honked its long horn and rushed straight into the compound. Several doctors and nurses in white coats carried the mobile hospital bed to the front and placed Meng Yaohui on it.
Meng Haichao pushed the ambulance at a trot and kept shouting: "Yaohui, hold on, kid! Kid!" The medical staff quickly pushed the hospital bed into the ambulance and sped away.
After the ambulance left, a group of leading cadres were stunned on the spot. Meng Haichao turned around and got into his car, "Secretary Meng, shall I go with you too?"
Sun Dacheng raised his hips and wanted to follow. Meng Haichao slammed the car door with a stern face, waved to the driver, and rushed to the hospital without saying a word.
"Let's all disperse! Go and do whatever you have to do." County Magistrate Sun Dacheng put his hot face on his cold buttocks, waved his hands in annoyance, and was the first to leave the scene angrily with his hands behind his back. Only then did everyone calm down and look at each other one after another. He stared at the attacker, Cheng Guodong, and then left coldly one by one.
Cheng Guodong's hair was messy and his face was extremely ugly. Obviously, he began to regret this moment. He fully thought that he was dealing with Meng Yaohui, but he neglected the most important point, that is, Meng Yaohui was Meng Haichao's nephew with no grudges.
Regardless of anything else, even in terms of family relationships, Meng Haichao would never praise him and say that he had done the right thing, right? Meng Haichao was completely offended, and Cheng Guodong was doomed to have a difficult life in the future. They say impulsiveness is the devil. Cheng Guodong had obviously gone crazy during the fight with Wang Baoyu.
Wang Baoyu looked at Cheng Guodong carefully, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He was no longer as high-spirited, gentle and elegant as before. He was clearly a destitute and bereaved dog. People often can't let go of hatred, but they don't know that they are the ones who lose in the end.
When passing by Cheng Guodong, Wang Baoyu said coldly: "Director Cheng, you are so ruthless. It's true that you are a real person and don't show your face."
"Little bastard, I have never missed a chance in my life, and I fell into your hands after all." Cheng Guodong turned around and said, his eyes burning.
"If you don't know how to repent when you are about to die, you have fallen into your own hands!" Wang Baoyu shouted angrily in a low voice.
¡°It¡¯s hard to say who will live and who will die!¡± Cheng Guodong was still arrogant.
Wang Baoyu certainly didn't want to conflict with him on such an occasion. He snorted coldly: "You asked for it." Then he turned around and left quickly.
As Wang Baoyu walked to the office of the task force, he searched around in the corridor. He wanted to find the key that Meng Yaohui had thrown away. This thing was very important. It was the key evidence of Meng Yaohui's "theft".
There was a lot of blood stains in the corridor. Cheng Guodong's door was open, and he could see a lot of it inside. There was also a messy scene of fighting. Two old lady cleaners were holding big mops and trying to clean the corridor.
"This is the scene of the crime, you can't move, just leave quickly." Wang Baoyu yelled.
When the two old ladies heard what Wang Baoyu said, they immediately panicked and walked away in a hurry. Taking this opportunity, Wang Baoyu hurriedly looked around, even taking a hard look at the trash can, but to his disappointment, he did not see the key.
Meng Yaohui won¡¯t be disobedient and take it with him, right? Or let Cheng Guodong find out and take it away.Got it? These two acts were equally terrible. Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu suddenly got a headache. If the police got this key, it would be able to prove that Meng Yaohui committed a burglary. If so, it would be better for Meng Yaohui to be dead. If he were alive, the police would definitely handle such an incident. The only thing that needs to be intervened is that if this kid confesses, he will not be able to escape responsibility. If Cheng Guodong refuses to let it go, innocent people may be affected, and there will be another big storm.
¡°Pa, Wang Baoyu couldn¡¯t help but slap himself in the face, was he dizzy with anger? After all, Meng Yaohui was also implicated by him, and he is currently being rescued. You can't curse him to death, right?
After wandering for a long time, he couldn't find it. Instead, Cheng Guodong walked towards the office with a slumped head. Wang Baoyu quickly pretended to be nonchalant and returned to the task force office.
The key was not found, and Wang Baoyu felt uneasy. When he was scratching his head anxiously, Xia Yida broke in without knocking.
"Wang Baoyu, look what you are doing!" Xia Yida shouted angrily by his name.
"Shh! Keep your voice down." Wang Baoyu made a gesture of silence, forced a smile and said: "Xiaoxia, I didn't expect Meng Yaohui to be so stupid, and the plan can't keep up with the changes!"
"Do you know, if people know that I am involved in this matter, I will be completely doomed from now on." Xia Yida said angrily. This was the first time Wang Baoyu saw such a beautiful woman angry. Her eyes were round and her eyebrows were swollen. Pick, mouth half open, eh! Pretty scary.
"Good sister, don't get angry. I'm already messed up. If you mess up again, let's finish playing together!" Wang Baoyu almost begged with a bitter look on his face.
"You also know the danger. I can't calm down anyway, and my great future is about to fall into your hands! Is it easy for me to survive today?!" Xia Yida said with a stamp of his feet. At least he could still control his decibels.
"Don't be afraid, Meng Yaohui won't accuse me. Besides our relationship, even if I'm beaten to death, I won't accuse you!" Wang Baoyu comforted him. In fact, his mood was not much better than Xia Yida's. go.
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