"What can I do for him?"

Du Xiaoyan raised her head and looked at Li Xuewu, and said with tears in her eyes: "He must hate me very much, right?"

"Well, I don't know"

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, paused and then said: "He has a bit of low self-esteem. He has been like this since the day I met him."

"It's me, it's my fault"

Du Xiaoyan sniffed, letting her tears drip down, looking at the door and saying, "I deserve what I have today."

"Maybe, but he still remembers you."

Li Xuewu's voice was a bit casual, with no intention of forcing her to speak. It seemed like two people who had just met were chatting casually.

Everyone else in the room also kept quiet, looking at Li Xuewu and Du Xiaoyan and saying something to each other.

"He is a very easy-going person. He doesn't have any bad habits, and he doesn't know how to please others. He just keeps doing things."

Du Xiaoyan wiped her nose with a tissue and said intermittently: "When I get home, I only pack tools or play with seasonings, and rarely talk to me."

"My father said that he is an honest man. He will not suffer any disadvantages when he gets married, let alone get angry. He has no parents-in-law, so I can live my life by myself."

"But I'm just a kid. I don't know what it means to live a good life. I only think it's good to be fun and happy. I regard his tolerance as a coward."

"Woo~"

Du Xiaoyan covered her face with her hands and cried: "After I left him, I will never meet such a trustworthy person again."

"Where is Zhao Ziliang?"

Li Xuewu lit a cigarette for himself and asked while smoking: "How is he, the husband you chose?"

"I chose it, but as you can see, have I ever chosen the right answer once in my life?"

Du Xiaoyan wiped her tears and said: "I chose him because he was the only one willing to marry me."

"Where did this start?"

Li Xuewu flicked the ashes from his cigarette and asked: "You are one of the Eight Great Members, isn't it easy to find a partner?"

"You are still a cadre, can you find a partner casually?"

Du Xiaoyan looked at Li Xuewu and said: "When I came out from home to travel, the only thing I cared about most was the loss of my face."

"Got it"

Li Xuewu nodded slightly to express his understanding. He did not care about the other party's attitude, but felt the same way.

In this era, divorce is not a good thing for both men and women, as it represents their immaturity in marriage, or their irresponsibility for themselves.

Later generations took this point lightly, as it was caused by social and economic development, but wealthy families still care more about each other's upbringing.

Especially for children of single parents, they generally have some scruples. Such children may be more extreme and have character flaws.

Du Xiaoyan's situation is even more special. Her marriage to Wei Wei ended in a particularly disgraceful situation.

She became a household name as Pan Jinlian, and everyone hid when they saw her. Even her parents and brothers did not recognize her.

This is also the reason why she has a strong vanity. The more she lacks, the more she cares about it.

Especially the slander from those around her, she has to prove herself with her strength.

In order to gain the forgiveness of his parents and brothers, he did not hesitate to destroy himself, just for the sake of enjoyment, and this is also the face.

That's why she just said that she deserved it for getting to this point.

She and the grain depot cadres would be liquidated because of Wei Wei's debt, and she had already embarked on a path of no return from the time she committed the evil deed.

If people are kind-hearted, they will not only spare others, but also themselves.

Wei Wei has lost his hatred for her over the years, so even if he lives a humble life, he still has no chance of losing his life.

But she and the cadres at the grain station might not be the same. Maybe their lives have entered a countdown stage.

"You don't love him, and you follow the world's views and are anxious to find someone to marry."

Li Xuewu blew out a puff of smoke and asked, "Do you think it was Zhao Ziliang who harmed you, or is there something wrong with you yourself?"

"..."

Du Xiaoyan was silent for a long time, and then she said: "I don't blame him, he is just a playboy, he is as face-conscious as me, and he just likes to be clever."

"Well, he embezzled part of the money from the work unit. You know this, right?"

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "Did you use it? Or did he use it himself?"

"I didn't know at first, but he didn't take any money from home later."

Du Xiaoyan thought for a while and said: "I provide all the expenses at home, and he rarely goes home."

"So it's a relationship breakup?"

Li Xuewu took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and asked: "Did you kill him, or who did it?"

When this question was asked, Du Xiaoyan lowered her head and became silent. Zheng Fuhua got up and went out to get a glass of water and came back. Du Xiaoyan was still silent.

"Say it, it makes you happy and it makes us happy too"

Zheng Fuhua said with emotion: "You should transfer to us later. I guarantee that you will not suffer, let alone suffer."

"I……"

Du Xiaoyan raised her head and said with a pale face: "I want to live...isn't it possible?"

"I want to make this clear to you."

Li Xuewu took over the conversation, nodded and said, "The words I told you are not deceiving you. Think about it for yourself."

"If we can find out Lai Shanchuan, or even a bug bigger than him, there is a high chance that he will perform a meritorious service and save his life."

“Especially during this time”

Li Xuewu flicked the ashes from his cigarette, squinted his eyes and came closer to remind him softly: "Your case will probably not go to court, because you can't even take care of it."

Du Xiaoyan's eyes widened and she looked at Li Xuewu in disbelief. Then she turned to Zheng Fuhua. She felt that the old comrade could still be trusted.

But when she saw Zheng Fuhua pursed his lips and lowered his head to drink water, her heart really came alive.

What Li Xuewu said may be true. If she does not need to appear in court, her chances of survival may be greatly enhanced.

"I didn't kill him"

Du Xiaoyan looked at Li Xuewu and shook his head slightly, saying: "Really, I never thought that it was Lai Yide who wanted to kill him."

"who?"

Li Xuewu heard this name very familiar and asked: "Lai Shanchuan's son?"

"right"

Du Xiaoyan nodded and said: "It was him, he killed Zhao Ziliang. I only found out later."

"What about Zhang Shuqin?"

Li Xuewu didn't even bother to smoke the cigarette in his hand. He frowned and asked, "Is it also Lai Yide's case?"

"No... not sure"

Du Xiaoyan lowered her head and said with a trembling voice: "They didn't tell me, so I didn't dare to ask."

"What do they mean?"

Li Xuewu grasped the key point, knocked on the small table in front of her with the hand holding the cigarette, and said: "Maybe Lai Yide and Zhao Ziliang teamed up to commit the crime?"

"..."

Du Xiaoyan was silent for a short time in reply to Li Xuewu, and then she replied: "Yes" before Li Xuewu asked again.

"Tell me in detail"

Li Xuewu glanced at Zheng Fuhua, and Zheng Fuhua got up and walked outside.

"I...Lai Yide and I met in August this year."

Du Xiaoyan hesitated and explained: "He came to play in our club, and the director's son is his classmate."

"What's your relationship with him?"

Li Xuewu once again discovered the key point and highlighted it.

This is not an important clue, but it is a heavy hammer that breaks Du Xiaoyan's inner defense.

"We slept together, right?"

"..."

Du Xiaoyan was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "I never thought it would be like this."

"Um"

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to her explanation. He had heard too many words often said by scumbags in later generations.

"Going on, how did Lai Yide get involved, or did he actively plan this case?"
To be continued...