The nemesis who lives next door to me is the villainous sidekick in the book

Chapter 135

If some things are not mentioned, it does not mean that they have not happened. If they are not exposed, they can still be regarded as safe and sound for the time being.

Shan Jun'an was the one who pierced, she bit the bullet and looked at Shan Weimin who turned around.

She knew it was wrong to doubt her father like this, but many things pointed to his father, and everything seemed to be related to him.

Compared to Shan Yun'an's uneasiness, Shan Weimin's expression was as calm as ever.

"Because of Wei Chuan's video?"

"Not all of them." Shan Yun'an whispered.

Shan Weimin paused for a while, and then said, "Is it because of what Mr. Chen said?"

Hey?

Shan Yun'an was taken aback for a moment, she looked at the helpless Shan Weimin, and it took her a long time to say, "You already know." His father still noticed the eavesdropping.

Shan Weimin sighed.

Can he not know about the tricks under his nose?

"Don't think too much, there are some things that are inconvenient for Dad to tell you right now." Shan Weimin thought for a while and said, "However, Dad did participate in the matter of paying your uncle." Before Shan Weimin finished speaking, Shan Yun'an's expression changed It was a little white, and realized that this sentence had misunderstood my daughter, Shan Weimin said helplessly: "It's not what you think."

"What's that like!" Shan Jun'an, whose nerves were already tense by Shan's father's attitude of always concealing seven points of a word, said anxiously.

"Anyway, Dad won't harm the Fu family, let alone you, Uncle Fu." Shan Weimin didn't explain, but just stated the result.

Although she was called back by Shan's father again, Shan Yun'an was somewhat relieved, and thought of Fu Jinxuan being imprisoned now, she said it in her heart. "Dad, about Jinxuan, is there anything you can do?"

"You stay home honestly, don't run around." Minister Shan still answered straightforwardly, without any intention of explaining.

After Shan Weimin finished speaking, he directly opened the door and walked out.

Shan Jun'an caught up with the first few steps and saw Shan Weimin get into a black car parked in front of his house through the window.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted down on the mountain stream, and a black car drove steadily on the winding mountain road.

"How long will it be?" Shan Weimin took off the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and put the tablet computer in his hand aside.

"About half an hour." It was the driver driving ahead who answered him.

Shan Weimin raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. "Tell T5 to close the net on time."

"Yes."

The winding mountain road gradually straightened, and the speed of the black car gradually slowed down, until there were guards standing guard with guns in front of the car.

The car stopped, and the guard in charge of the inspection approached, and when the car window fell and saw Shan Weimin with a calm expression inside, he immediately gave a military salute and raised his hand to let him go.

Compared with galloping all the way on the high-speed section, it was much slower at this time. After about 10 minutes of driving, the door of the military compound opened in front of the car.

It is said that children are naturally extremely sensitive to the emotions of adults, just like Xiao Nuo Nuo who has been sitting in Shan Yun'an's arms since she came home at this time, eating peeled oranges and obediently watching cartoons.

Shan's mother naturally realized that Shan Yun'an's mind was not hers, so she didn't point it out. After the meal, she cleaned up the dishes and put the soup into the thermos.

"Come on, Mianmian, grandma will take you out to get some air." Shan's mother put on a small cotton padded jacket for Shan Jinmian who looked back at Shan Jun'an from time to time. "Let's go see Aunt Fu together."

Shan Jun'an, who was still restless, was stunned when she heard this, and she mistakenly thought that she had heard wrongly, and looked at Shan's mother. "Mom, where did you say you were going?"

"Where else can I go?" Shan's mother said as she put a small hat on Shan Jinmian. "Didn't you hear it already?"

"However, Fu Xiaoya is being monitored by my father's staff and no one is allowed to approach her." It was precisely because of this that she was 'thrown out'.

"I'm a family member of a patient, can they stop me from giving supplements to the patient?" After tidying up Shan Jinmian, Shan's mother turned around and was about to put on her coat. "Even if it's a prison, there are visits. They arrested people in the bureau, why? Why don't they let people see it? And the bureau opened it for them?" Shan's mother sneered. "In a society ruled by law, everyone speaks the law. If we go through formal procedures, they can still arrest us? At worst, go to their bureau. Who will stop me when I see it!"

"Let's go, Mianmian, let's go." Shan's mother ignored Shan Jun'an, turned around and was about to put on her clothes, pick up Shan Jinmian and leave.

Shan Yunan hurriedly followed Shan's mother, took the clothes and followed out.

Although Shan's mother didn't say it clearly, she clearly supported Shan Yun'an.

Compared with the feasting and feasting in the city, the night in the mountain stream is much quieter. In the night wind, snowflakes are falling leisurely.

In the old house in the military compound, books of indistinguishable ages are neatly placed on the wall-mounted bookshelves. The carved craft furniture and simple decorations add seven points of ancient charm to this study.

A cup of hot tea was slowly steaming, and an old man with gray hair and a tunic suit was sitting in front of Shan Weimin.

At this moment, the old man was reading carefully the documents in his hand. After a while, he took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"what do you think?"

the old man asked.

"Deal with it according to the law." Shan Weimin said.

The old man nodded and put the documents on the table in front of him. "Just do as you say." He put away his reading glasses. "I don't worry about your work." He was about to make tea when he heard Shan Weimin's voice.

"Chief, there is one more thing I hope to get your approval."

The old man seemed to be only concentrating on making tea, but didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Shan Weimin continued: "As for the fact that the child of the Fu family is involved in the data, I hope it can be completely erased."

The old man stopped making tea, and he raised his head. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Different from the majesty of the old man in front of him, Shan Weimin's face remained as usual. "Know."

"Confused." The old man put down the tea set. "Everything is related to Fu Jinxuan, and you want to protect her?"

"She did this because she was controlled by others." Seeing the old man put down the teapot, Shan Weimin started to cook tea for the old man instead. "The real mastermind is the person behind her, and Fu Jinxuan was only used as a mastermind."

"But after all, she also participated." The old man frowned. "Weimin, you just said that you should deal with it according to the law, but what are you doing now? Covering up!" Seeing that Shan Weimin didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, he couldn't help saying angrily: "If the child of the Fu family is doing it for the country That's all for the people, but look at what she does, it's all for her own selfishness!"

"The chief, you should also understand what she is doing for her own sake."

Shan Weimin's words made the old man frown.

"It's Fu Zecheng." Shan Weimin continued, looking at the old man whose expression changed slightly, his tone was flat. "How and why Zecheng died, I think you know this." He made another cup of tea and pushed it to the old man's hand. "You don't need me to tell you how muddy and deep the water was here back then. Even Zecheng died and they didn't let them let it go." He looked at the old man. "It was precisely because they thought of this that they moved the Zhao family, the Chen family, Wei Chuan and Lao Liu. In the end, even Zecheng's flesh and blood were not spared."

The people Shan Weimin mentioned one by one inevitably made the old man frown, and his face sank, with a hint of anger. "Then that's not an excuse for your violation of discipline."

"Discipline?" Shan Weimin suddenly laughed lightly, as if mocking himself. "You should know that the higher you go, the looser the shackles of discipline."

"Shan Weimin!" Shan Weimin's words completely angered the old man.

Shan Weimin's face turned cold, and he looked directly at the old man with a pale face in front of him. "I know what I said displeased the chief, but Ze Cheng's death."

"He Fu Zeben has violated discipline, you don't know it!" The old man leaned hard on the ground with his cane under his palm. "Selling arms, smuggling drugs. Which of these is not true!"

"But if it wasn't for the one who asked him to do this to win the trust there, how could Fu Zecheng..."

"Excessive words!" The old man was furious: "Do you dare to say that Fu Zecheng has no selfishness at all?!"

"I don't deny that he has selfish intentions." Compared with Shan Weimin's talkative and negotiable tone just now, his face at this time is much colder. "But if we hadn't set up the game long ago and waited for our group to sneak in, how could we be worthy of the painstaking efforts of that year." Shan Weimin sneered. "At the end of the day, we are nothing but a chess game in that person's hand. Whoever he wants to use and whom he wants to give up is all up to him."

The old man's expression is not good.

Shan Weimin saw it, paused for a moment before lowering his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I know that for so many years, you are the chief who has protected me and valued me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to give you a few lives. "

Shan Weimin lowered his head and re-brewed a cup of hot tea for the old man, and a small cloud of hot air curled up on the surface of the tea.

"It's not that I don't know what I'm doing, and I know who I'm protecting. I never forget that person's support, and I also keep in mind my responsibilities and understand where I stand."

The old man's face turned pale.

Shan Weimin handed the tea in front of the old man's eyes, and the old man took a look to see if he had accepted the tea handed over by Shan Weimin.

Shan Weimin lowered his eyes slightly and his voice was hoarse. "Back then, I could only watch Zecheng die, but now, his only bones and blood cannot be destroyed by those people."

For a while, the room fell silent again.

It took a long time for the old man to sigh: "Forget it, what to do, how to say, you should know better than me." Seeing that Shan Weimin was silent, he slowly put down his teacup and stood up, leaning his cane on the floor, The dull thumping sound made the room even more lonely. "The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop."

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, turned his back to Shan Weimin and said, "Since you have made a decision, go ahead and do as you say. This matter is up to you. Also, about..."

Large flakes of snow fell on the window outside the window. In the bright room, Shan Weimin seemed to be reporting something to the old man again, until the old man waved his hand, Shan Weimin stopped talking and planned to leave.

But just as he was about to open the door, the old man standing behind him spoke again. "Weimin."

Shan Weimin stood still, and he turned around.

The old man looked at him for a while before saying: "Be careful on the road."

"Yes."

When Shan Weimin left, the old man stood in front of the window for a long time and did not leave.

"One by one, they are all worry-free."

The sigh of the old man sounded in the empty study room.

Outside the study, Shan Weimin walked in the shadows with a cold and serious face, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a stern light, sharp and frightening.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the delay because of something happening recently.

Digression, writing here, I found that Shan Dad is the real protagonist...