"You think, you were beaten and hospitalized, and the public security bureau's slander against you can only be put aside temporarily." Wang Baoyu shook his head and analyzed reasonably.

"So what, at most give me some more time to prove it." Meng Yaohui was reluctant to deal with Wang Baoyu and twisted his head to the side.

"What's more, after this incident, Sun Dacheng will definitely suffer less attention from public opinion, so naturally he will not chase after him, do you say that you are a blessing in disguise!" Wang Baoyu said with a wink.

"Forget it, I can't talk about your mouth." Meng Yaohui glanced at Wang Baoyu and was very disdainful.

"Hehe, I also had someone hit the back of the head some time ago, or we are brothers, and the injuries are the same." Wang Baoyu still laughed non-stop.

"Laugh at the fart, you are lightly injured, you will be alive in two days, Lao Tzu almost saw the king of Hades! Alas! When I was lying on the ground, I really thought I was finished, and I felt sad in my heart. Meng Yaohui said sadly.

"May I ask this thief, what was the experience of death at that time? Do you see God? Wang Baoyu stretched out his fist to make a microphone and asked seriously in a reporter's tone.

"Fuck, don't make a fuss about you, kid, you think I'm dying too late." Meng Yaohui was angry and funny.

"By the way, how did you get beaten that day? Did you turn to the evidence? Wang Baoyu stepped forward and asked.

"Cheng Guodong, the king of eight calves, usually looks polite, but I didn't expect it to be really ruthless. I rummaged through his room for a long time without finding anything, and was about to leave, when he crept in, touched the ashtray on the table, and without hesitation, smashed it on my head, and it was dark in front of me. Meng Yaohui recalled the scene with palpitations, and his eyes were still full of fear.

"He didn't say a word?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

"Having said that, he said, I will kill you today."

"This is strange, why does Cheng Guodong have so much hatred for you?"

"Don't pretend to me!" Meng Yaohui glared at Wang Baoyu and scolded, as if he was very annoyed by people like Wang Baoyu who pretended to be confused.

"What's wrong again, Meng Yaohui, if Lao Tzu hadn't seen that you were injured, he would have made you squirt feces in your mouth? You'd better give me some convergence! Wang Baoyu was also a little displeased, some relied on the old and sold the old, some sold the small according to the small, and some even sold the sick according to the disease, it was just kicking the nose in the face!

"Thanks to you, I didn't find anything else at Cheng Guodong's, but I found a photo!" Meng Yaohui snorted.

"Who's?"

"Office Director Ma Xiaoli's!"

"It's not surprising, he and Ma Xiaoli are both from Liuhe Town, and their relationship should be good. Meng Yaohui, you can't retaliate against Director Ma, they are not in a group. Wang Baoyu has a big head, and Cheng Guodong still can't let go of Ma Xiaoli, but he can't admit these things verbally.

"Okay, don't think I can't see it, you are also very protective of Ma Xiaoli. Hey! Cheng Guodong has a grudge against you, shouldn't he be jealous because of the competition! Meng Yaohui seemed to have finally found Wang Baoyu's handle, and he smiled evilly.

"What nonsense, when I was the director of the Agricultural Office in Liuhe Town, Ma Xiaoli was my subordinate, of course I have to take care of it. Besides, Ma Xiaoli is a little older than me! Wang Baoyu said angrily.

"Wu Liwan is also your subordinate, and she is older than you, and she is not openly writing a letter saying that she loves you, I see you as a kid, and your life style is a problem." Meng Yaohui said.

"Don't you say I forgot, is there any news of Wu Liwan recently?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, if Wu Liwan knew that you were so attentive, she would have to chop you up." Meng Yaohui said sarcastically.

"Seriously, is Wu Liwan back?"

"I haven't seen it."

"Really?"

", I'm lying to you? Your kid is so bad, did you hide her, and still pretend to find someone here, this is called wanting to cover up. Hehe, let me guess right, right? Meng Yaohui is a detective analysis.

", it's all hurt like this, and you're still thinking nonsense, I think it's a light beating for you." Wang Baoyu said, gently pushing Meng Yaohui's head.

Meng Yaohui immediately screamed in pain, and chirped Wang Baoyu out of the ward.

Speaking of Ma Xiaoli, it is also quite tangled, she has been preoccupied and listless in the past few days, and she has lost a lot of weight. Ma Xiaoli was originally a relatively plump woman, and it stands to reason that it is a good thing for a woman to lose weight, but her skeleton is relatively large, so thin, she looks a little old, and at the same time, she is a lot less angry.

Wang Baoyu knew that she was worried about Cheng Guodong, so she didn't ask much, she said that adversity sees the truth, since Cheng Guodong started a desperate struggle with herself again, Ma Xiaoli was obviously shaken, between the old lover and the little lover, she didn't know how to choose, and finally chose to be silent.

For Ma Xiaoli's approach, Wang Baoyu, as a man, still has a sense of frustration, but he doesn't want to embarrass Ma Xiaoli, as Ma Xiaoli said, he can't give her anything. It turned out that I couldn't give it because of Cheng Xueman, and now I can't give it because of the little brother below.

After Ma Xiaoli was robbed by Wang Baoyu last time, in addition to the necessary work report, she rarely came to Wang Baoyu's office on weekdays, and everyone lived in their respective posts coldly.

Ten days later, the slander storm and the beating storm gradually subsided, and everything returned to normal. Wang Baoyu began to worry about illegal fundraising again, and wanted to end it as soon as possible, after all, there was still a lot of work to be carried out on the Education Bureau's side, and one by one was cleared.

That morning, Wang Baoyu drove to the office of the task force to convene a meeting of relevant personnel of the task force. Before I could reach the gate of the government compound, I saw a large group of people gathered in front of the government gate, most of whom were elderly people.

Wang Baoyu honked his horn, but he didn't give way to him at all, so he had no choice but to park the car far away on the side of the road. After getting out of the car, Wang Baoyu smiled and asked a white-haired old man beside him: "Old man, what are you doing here?" ”

"If we want money, the government must give us back our hard-earned money." The old man said angrily.

"Which department owes you money?" Wang Baoyu inquired curiously.

"We have invested in the seed grass project engaged in by the government, and I heard that the money is gone now, hundreds of thousands!" The old man said.

Wang Baoyu's head buzzed loudly, and he understood what was happening. Because Dong Kaijiang of the Discipline Inspection Commission was busy, the matter of illegal fund-raising had not yet had time to be properly handled, and for the time being, the money invested by the people could not be returned, and it was not known who leaked the news.

"Give us back our hard-earned money!" One person took the lead in shouting, and the others shouted in response, and the momentum was very amazing.