"Mrs. He, I am here to visit you on behalf of the headquarters."
"Headquarters?"
Yang Qiaoyue was startled at first, and then cried loudly: "Damn it, people from above have been sent to see you. You left us so cruelly. What will you do if you leave us orphans and widowed mothers behind?"
"Stop crying, stop crying."
A man in his thirties supported Yang Qiaoyue and said, "Guys, please sit down."
He also found it strange that the man named Meng Shaoyuan sent by the headquarters actually brought two foreign girls with him? Are there still foreign women in the military?
"Mrs. He, please express your condolences." Meng Shaoyuan sat down and asked Xiao Zhong to put down the gift: "No one wants to see such a thing happen. Station Commander He was a model for our party and country, and a proud military leader. His sudden death is really shocking. Our army suffered heavy losses."
Yang Qiaoyue, who is about thirty-four or five years old, is very handsome.
Meng Shaoyuan looked at the man next to her: "Who is this?"
"Ah, he is my cousin, his name is Fan Yanqing. My man left in a hurry this time, thanks to my cousin's help. Yan Qing, please sit with the officer."
"Okay." Fan Yanqing sat down and said, "Tea."
An old woman quickly came over with tea. She served the guests first, then Fan Yanqing, and finally Yang Qiaoyue.
Meng Shaoyuan waited for the old lady to leave and said: "Stationmaster He left in a hurry this time. We are really in a bit of a dilemma. Stationmaster He did not die in the line of duty, so we have been unable to approve the pension..."
"What? Didn't Ruan Yiquan say that he would definitely be approved?" Yang Qiaoyue became anxious upon hearing this.
"Don't worry." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "There will definitely be a pension, but there is a big difference between the amount of the enemy who died in the line of duty and the one who died of illness. I came from the headquarters. I don't know how Secretary Ruan agreed. your?"
Yang Qiaoyue said anxiously: "Ruan Yiquan said that our old He Na is the station manager and has senior qualifications. The pension will be given to us according to the highest standards. How could Ruan Yiquan go back on his promise!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'll just try my best to help Mrs. He fight for it."
Only then was Yang Qiaoyue satisfied, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Meng is so young and has gained the trust of the headquarters. Are you still going to leave in Changsha this time? Did you bring your family with you?"
"If you want to leave, your family is in Chongqing." Meng Shaoyuan answered honestly.
"Ah, that's it." Yang Qiaoyue sighed.
Fan Yanqing picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. When I put it down, I didn't put it down properly and some tea spilled out.
Meng Shaoyuan asked again: "Mrs. Yang, there are some things I need you to explain before you go back and report to the headquarters. Please don't pay attention."
"It's okay, just tell me, I'll tell you everything I know."
"Webmaster He died because of heartache. Can you tell me the specific story?"
"Of course." Yang Qiaoyue had no time to think: "It was about 1 o'clock that night. Lao He was crying in the room. I heard him and hurried to the room to look for his medicine. I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked. I wanted to take a medicine. The phone, but there was a fire in Changsha just now, and although our family was lucky enough not to be affected by the disaster, the phone couldn't be reached, so we were all delayed."
"I see." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Mrs. He, can I go to Stationmaster He's room to have a look?"
"Can."
…
Meng Shaoyuan stood in the room and looked at it for a while, then suddenly asked: "Don't Mrs. He and Station Master He live in the same room?"
"Ah, yes." Yang Qiaoyue was a little embarrassed: "Our family, Mr. He, does important work and works late every day. You see, that's where he reviews documents. So, he often lives alone. He also said Okay, I'm a womanizer, don't worry about his work, some information is... top secret, yes, top secret, and must not be seen by others."
"Webmaster He is truly a role model for us."
There is a table next to it, which is where Yang Qiaoyue said He Xiuming worked.
Meng Shaoyuan walked over and took a look: "Mrs. He, can I go to your room and have a look? It's nothing else, it's just a formality."
"Okay, come with me."
"Xiao Zhong, you stay here. Mr. Fan Yanqing, my people still have a few questions to ask you. We are just going through the motions. There is nothing we can do about this bowl of rice."
Meng Shaoyuan said as he and Yang Qiaoyue walked to her bedroom.
The bed was messy, and there was a new bra on it.
"Mrs. He, I've seen this style in Shanghai, but I didn't expect you to have it too. You are so trendy. It will look great if you wear it." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly said a little frivolously.
When other women heard this, they would either blush or get angry. However, Yang Qiaoyue didn't take it seriously at all, and even picked up the bra and made a gesture on her chest:
"I specially asked someone to buy it from Shanghai. Mr. Meng is really an expert. Have you ever stayed in Shanghai?"
"Stay there. I'll take you to see it when I get the chance."
"That's great."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Mrs. He, let's put it away. Someone came in after a while and thought we were doing something."
Yang Qiaoyue actually gave him a wink, and then came to the cabinet with the bra.
Meng Shaoyuan quickly bent down and scanned under the bed.
Then he stood up immediately and looked at the cabinet.
He turned around and called, "Xiao Zhong."
"What's wrong, Mr. Meng?" Yang Qiaoyue closed the cabinet.
"Xiao Zhong, Xiao Zhong." Meng Shaoyuan called a few more times: "Forget it, madam, I've seen it too, let's go to Stationmaster He's room."
…
Meng Shaoyuan returned to He Xiuming's room and looked around: "How did Station Master He die?"
Yang Qiaoyue was startled: "I told you, I feel so distressed."
"Where is his medicine? Stationmaster He has a distressing problem, so he must prepare medicine, right?"
"Ah, medicine? I don't know. Maybe I just finished taking it that day."
"Mrs. He, I guess Stationmaster He was killed by you and your cousin, right?"
"You are talking nonsense!" Yang Qiaoyue screamed: "You are spreading rumors!"
Fan Yanqing's face also darkened: "Mr. Meng, what you say must be well-founded. If you spread rumors, we will file a lawsuit with you. Don't think that we will be afraid of you because you are sent by the military command headquarters!"
"Of course I have a basis for what I said." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I realized something was wrong from the moment I came in. When the old lady serves tea, the rule is that the guests come first, then the host, but the old lady served us tea, and then the host. The tea you served last was Yang Qiaoyue. What does this mean? It means that in the eyes of this old woman, you are the master of this place now. What kind of cousin are you? The relationship between you and Yang Qiaoyue is probably unclear. ?”
"You, you!" Fan Yanqing's face turned pale: "Get out of here!"
"Xiao Zhong, take out your gun and kill them if they dare to move!" Meng Shaoyuan ordered fiercely.
"yes!"
Xiao Zhong immediately took out his gun.
Yang Qiaoyue and Fan Yanqing were instantly frightened.
Meng Shaoyuan continued unhurriedly: "Stationmaster He's heartache is medically called angina pectoris. Since he has this disease, life-saving medicine will definitely be placed within easy reach, but here, I don't see anything. I arrived, and I couldn't even find an empty medicine bottle. Where did it go? Maybe you hid it?
Yang Qiaoyue, you said you heard Station Master He calling for help at night and ran in? But let me tell you, patients with angina pectoris will never have the strength to shout loudly. Remember when I called my subordinates in my room just now? My voice was so loud that Xiao Zhong couldn't even hear it. May I ask you, how did you hear Station Master He calling for help when you were asleep at 1 o'clock in the morning? "
"I……"
Yang Qiaoyue panicked.
"Also, you said, Stationmaster He always brings important documents home? Stationmaster He is a veteran and knows the rules of the military. Top secret information must not be taken home." Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "It violates the rules. ? Maybe. But I looked at his desk and there was no lock at all. There was a layer of dust on the pen holder. It had not been used for a long time. Separation? This is not the reason for your separation! "
Yang Qiaoyue's body trembled.
"I went to your room just now because I was teasing you?" Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "While you were turning around, I took a look under the bed. There was a pair of men's slippers under the bed. They probably belonged to Mr. Fan, right? I I looked at your cabinet again and saw a few men's clothes. I compared them and found that the body proportions are just right for Mr. Fan. Don't believe me? You can take them out now and give them to Mr. Fan to try on. Do you need to do this? "
Fan Yanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I am with Yang Qiaoyue, and we have a relationship, so what? What does He Xiuming's death have to do with us? Adultery is not a capital crime, right?"
"No, no." Meng Shaoyuan shook his head and said: "Poor stationmaster He, the dignified stationmaster, has been cuckolded by the boss. No wonder he always sighs. I heard that you are a Shrew, you always beat Station Master He until his face is bruised and swollen. Station Master He has known about your adultery for a long time, but he is so afraid of his wife that he dares to get angry and dare not speak out. But the more he is like this, the more prepared he will be. Life-saving medicine, where’s the medicine?”
He mentioned the medicine again: "Let me replay the scene. When Stationmaster He returned home, he probably saw you and Fan Yanqing messing around again. He might have argued with you for a few words, but was beaten by you again. ? And chased him all the way to this house. At that time, you also had something in your hand, maybe a stick or something. You threw the stick at Station Master He, but you didn't hit it accurately and threw it on the bed frame. Look, This is the mark you left!"
Meng Shaoyuan pointed his finger at a scar on the bed frame: "At that time, He Xiuming was scared and angry. He had angina pectoris. He wanted to take the medicine, but you or Fan Yanqing, who followed later, had poisonous thoughts and took it away. Take his medicine and watch him die in front of you."
"How did you know?" Yang Qiaoyue blurted out.
This sentence is equivalent to admitting it to oneself.
Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "I guessed it based on the marks of being smashed. That was the station commander of the military command. He didn't die in the hands of the Japanese, but he was killed by you!"
This is probably the most ridiculous task Meng Shaoyuan has ever received.
The death of He Xiuming, the dignified stationmaster of Changsha Station, actually had nothing to do with the Japanese, but was killed by a pair of doggy men and women!
