Chen Xiangyang frowned tightly, holding a cigarette in his hand, hesitated for a while in the office, and was always worried. Thinking about his only son, he was always in his mouth, afraid of melting, and in his hand, he was spoiled for fear of breaking. Now that he was asked to suffer in the class room, how could Chen Xiangyang, who was old, bear it?

Zhang Xiuhua, who had already lying down, walked into the study wearing clothes, wiped his tears, and said crying: "Xiangyang, I don't care what method you use, I must get our son out. He has never suffered since he was a child. Now he is letting him in prison, how can he bear it? Isn't this killing him!"

Chen Xiangyang was already a little upset. After hearing Zhang Xiuhua's complaints, he became even more annoyed and stuffed the burned cigarette in his hand into the ashtray. Chen Xiangyang said impatiently: "Come out, make it out, how can I do it? This bastard should have been taught a lesson long ago. He messed with some people all day long. How can something go wrong? I have told you a long time ago, look at that bastard, what about you, what do you do? How did you do it? If you didn't spoil him so much, how could he become like a terrible ghost today? What's the use of running over with me to cry now!"

After hearing Chen Xiangyang's reprimand, Zhang Xiuhua was immediately angry and said with a cold face, "Chen Xiangyang, you know how to teach me a lesson now. You are so embarrassed to say to me, what about you, have you fulfilled your responsibility to be a father? You are all working all day long. Apart from work, can you care about your family? If you used more effort on your son, he wouldn't be messing around every day. You are so embarrassed to say to me, you are shameless. Anyway, I don't care today. If you don't get your son out, you will not end up with me."

"Isn't it over?" Chen Xiangyang widened his eyes and said angrily: "What do you want?"

Zhang Xiuhua stared at her eyes without any weakness and said evilly: "If you dare not rescue your son, I will divorce you. Chen Xiangyang, don't forget how he got into the position of deputy county magistrate. If I hadn't married me, my father would have helped you. You may still be a poor teacher in the countryside. Can you have the help of my father today? Do you know that?"

When Chen Xiangyang was mentioned, he became a little chewy. Zhang Xiuhua was right. If he had not married the town secretary's daughter, Zhang Xiuhua, and was transferred to the government to work, he might still be teaching in the countryside at this moment.

"Xiuhua, I was so angry that I said those words just now. Don't take them seriously. Chen Cheng is also my son. Is it not urgent for him to be a father? Isn't it urgent for me to be a father? I'm not trying to find a way now? It's useless for you to keep urging me, not to mention that the person he offended this time is not simple. If he doesn't do it well, it's really unimaginable!" Chen Xiangyang explained worriedly.

Zhang Xiuhua wiped her tears and asked, "Who did our son mess with? Even you are in such a dilemma?"

Chen Xiangyang sighed and said, "This dead boy doesn't know what to do. He ran to the bar and almost beat Yao Ze, the executive deputy county magistrate. If it weren't for the comrades from the Public Security Bureau who went in time, Yao Ze would probably have been lying in the hospital at this moment, and our son would probably have suffered this disaster."

"Fortunately, he didn't hurt Yao Ze, and there is still room for maneuver in this matter. Don't quarrel with me anymore, let me think of more solutions."

"Okay, I won't quarrel at you, but you must get our son out." Zhang Xiuhua said as she walked out.

Chen Xiangyang nodded gently, and the door was taken by Zhang Xiuhua. Chen Xiangyang let out a sigh of relief, then sat back on the leather chair, lowered his head and thought for a while, took out the cell phone beside the table, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and called it over to Guo Shouyi. Even if he disturbed Guo Shouyi's rest at this moment, he would be angry. Chen Xiangyang couldn't care so much. Now, I'm afraid that as long as Guo Shouyi can suppress Yao Ze and let Yao Ze release others.

Guo Shouyi was taking a break from his busy schedule today, so he ran to his mistress Fan Bixia to enjoy the tenderness of the gentle village. He turned off the lights and lay on the bed for a while for intimacy, and was about to raise a cannon to attack. As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, the private phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. The sharp and sharp ringtone made Guo Shouyi's guilty body tremble. It was just now that the hard objects that were not easy to fall down again.

"Bastard!" Guo Shouyi cursed secretly, sat up from Fan Bixia Baixue's body, leaned against the bed, grabbed his cell phone angrily, and saw that it was Chen Xiangyang's call. Guo Shouyi greeted Chen Xiangyang's ancestors eighth generation in his heart, answered the phone, and scolded him annoyedly: "Xiangyang, what the hell are you doing? Do you still let someone rest? Look at what time it is, and I'll tell me if you have any questions?"

After being scolded by Guo Shouyi, Chen Xiangyang endured it with a bitter face. When Guo Shouyi stopped and asked Chen Xiangyang what was going on, Chen Xiangyang told the conflict between his son and Yao Ze with a sad face, and hoped that Guo Shouyi could help speak and let Yao Ze release his son.

Guo Shouyi snorted lightly and said angrily: "What kind of character do your son have? Since even the county magistrate dares to take action, it is worth it to let him suffer a little."

Chen Xiangyang said with a bitter face: "Chen Cheng doesn't know that Yao Ze is the county magistrate. Such a young man, who thinks he looks like the county magistrate? When Chen Cheng returns home, I will teach him a lesson. Secretary Guo, you must speak for me. As long as Yao Ze lets go, my son will definitely come out. He has never suffered since he was a child. I feel uncomfortable when I let him stay in the interrogation room like this."

Seeing that the matter was not serious, Guo Shouyi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You, Xiangyang, I see what you spoiled your son. If something big happens in the future, you will not regret it."

Chen Xiangyang quickly said, "Secretary Guo, please rest assured. After returning home, you must educate him well and no longer let him do anything wrong."

"It's not my son. What's the use of you and me? I'll help you tell County Mayor Yao later. This matter is indeed your fault first. After your son comes out, he will set up a table to apologize to others. That's it."

Chen Xiangyang immediately became happy and quickly said that he would definitely apologize to County Mayor Yao.

Guo Shouyi nodded, then looked at the charming woman next to her. Seeing that her skin was white and her body was delicate, she couldn't say anything beautiful, but she was not strong enough, she sighed depressedly and hung up Chen Xiangyang's phone. Then Guo Shouyi called Yao Ze again.

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Chapter completed!