Chapter 10 No Need to Sing Sad Love Songs

　　Rushing to the city, it is already past nine o'clock. Tang Xueqian has been living in Yangjiang District, is he in when the division dean divided house, he went to the city, the division naturally will not be stupid enough to the house from the vice mayor to take back the hands. Tang Xueqian after the case, this set of houses to the division received back, until the nine years Tang Xueqian renegade not guilty, the city only in other places with another set of houses. 　　Driving to the Yangjiang neighborhood around, after Tang Xueqian's home downstairs in the 18th building, a Pusan parked downstairs. When I passed by the wrong car, I saw two young people sitting in the Pusan car. Jetta windows with film, believe that the two people in the Pusan car can not see themselves, Zhang Ke let the little uncle will drive the car out of the neighborhood, to the entrance of the alley to stop, he then returned to the Yangjiang District. 　　"Want me to accompany you?" 　　"Two plainclothes, good to muddle through, go together, rather not." 　　Zhang Ke retraced his steps to the downstairs of the 18th building, borrowing the street light, to the Pusan car to look at two eyes, the two in the car, but the two thieves head side face, Zhang Ke again looked at two eyes, the two first could not bear to roll up the windows, Zhang Ke then went up the stairs to go. 　　Tang Xueqian home on the third floor, the most east side of the large family, it is said that the leadership to choose a house, always pick the floor, room type the best house, which is also suitable for the Tang Xueqian home. When I went upstairs, I saw that Tang Xueqian's house was lit, but Zhang Ke stood in the doorway for a while, and it was true that inside there was only the sound of Gu Jianping and Tang Jing's mother and daughter talking. 　　Counting his previous life, after Zhang Ke graduated from high school, he hadn't seen Tang Jing for eleven years, and standing at the door, his heart tightened a bit. 　　"Beep beep beep ......" Zhang Ke gently knocked on the door without pressing the doorbell. 　　"Who?" It was Gu Jianping's voice that made people feel cold, for Tang Xueqian's lover, Gu Jianping, Zhang Ke's heart has never had a good feeling, and this was the case before he was sixteen years old. 　　Even if you take the sixteen-year-old boy's eyes, Gu Jianping can be counted as a beautiful woman, elegant temperament, but treating people inevitably some indifference, let a person feel not easy to approach. 　　Zhang Ke did not speak, heard someone inside approaching the security door to open the cat's eye box, Zhang Ke backed away so that the person inside could see himself. 　　"Zhang Ke, how come it's you!" Tang Jing opened the security door, and her shocked and delighted pretty face made Zhang Ke's heart and soul flutter. For Tang Jing, it had only been ten days and half a month since she had seen herself, while it had been eleven years since he had seen this face that he had fallen madly in love with when he was a teenager. 　　Tang Jing grabbed his hand and almost dragged him in, "Mom, it's Zhang Ke who's here ......" 　　Gu Jianping at the table was bracing herself on the table to stand up, her face puffy white as she watched Zhang Ke come in, "Oh, it's Xiao Ke who's here ......," her voice hollow and powerless, "You've come to look for Xiao Jing? " 　　At this moment, Zhang Ke poured a little sympathy for Gu Jianping, Tang Xueqian to the isolation review, Gu Jianping is bearing the biggest blow in her life ever, right. It is precisely for this reason that she does not have the mental energy to make a face at herself. 　　Even if you go back to 1994, Zhang Ke can still clearly remember the eyes of Gu Jianping every time she came to find Tang Jing, a kind of eyes that make people can not get up the courage to come to the door again. 　　Of course, after the Tang Xueqian case, listen to outside rumors of Tang Jing, Zhang Ke hostility and hatred, mercilessly crushed the two once budding teenage love, but this desperate teenage love, until Zhang Ke sophomore met another girl to be completely rid of. 　　Hearing Gu Jianping so, Zhang Ke back to look at Tang Jing, she wore a light blue camisole, skin delicate white, slender figure, breasts slightly bulging, the same face as her mother, pale, although still a girl, no proud body, but the face of the Qingli has a general young girls do not have the charm, Zhang Ke remembered the teenager on the charm of the stock of Jing Tang, the love of the fire burns the body, can not be extricated. 　　Thinking of Tang Jing these days is also in fear of worry, even despair in the mood, Zhang Ke heart surged a difficult to supine self-reproach emotions. Not bad, I have no good feelings for Gu Jianping, for Tang Xueqian, for Tang Jing in high school when he was desperate and mocking his own resentment, but why Tang Jing will be so desperate to himself, it is because she thought that her father betrayed Tang Xueqian ah! 　　Seeing Tang Jing's eyes after seeing herself as if in despair sprouted the light of hope, Zhang Ke's resentment that had been hovering in his heart for all those years disappeared all of a sudden. 　　How could one have the attitude that sacrificing Tang Xueqian was pointless? 　　"Zhang Ke, what are you looking for me for?" Tang Jing grabbed Zhang Ke's arm, her eyes somewhat dependent. 　　"Oh," Zhang Ke chose his words carefully, "Aunt Gu, my dad told me to come find you." 　　"Your dad, isn't your dad hiding in the East Society?" Gu Jianping's voice was so anxious that she couldn't help coughing, a sickly flush rising on her pale face. 　　Although the rumors hadn't spread around yet, someone with an axe to grind had already spread the word of her dad's whereabouts to Gu Jianping's ears. 　　The soundproofing of the security door was not good, and Zhang Ke was afraid that a loud voice would be heard by the person at the opposite door. 　　"Uncle Tang is innocent, my dad believes that Uncle Tang is innocent ......," Zhang Ke gazed at Gu Jianping, as long as someone at this time to say that Tang Xueqian is innocent, I believe that she can give her some comfort, "My dad has words for me to bring to you, the living room Talking in the living room, someone passing by outside might hear us, let's go to Tang Jing's room?" 　　"What is it that your dad wants you to tell me?" 　　Zhang Ke didn't say anything, letting Tang Jing help her mom to her room, which looked like it hadn't been cleaned up in days and was a bit messy. 　　"This is the letter my dad asked me to take to you ......," Zhang Ke handed Gu Jianping the text message her dad had written in Dongsha. The letter wasn't long, and in it, Zhang Zhixing recalled how he felt during the years he came to work in the city with Tang Xueqian, categorically denying the possibility that Tang Xueqian had taken bribes or had a mistress outside. 　　"Still saying you don't have a mistress, you still want to come and lie to me at this time ......" Gu Jianping pushed Tang away and walked out with a greenish face, slamming the door shut with a bang. 　　Zhang Ke looked at Tang Jing, wondering what had happened, and Tang said, "Uncle Ye just came over, bringing over a photo of dad with a woman ......" 　　"Secretary Ye just came to deliver the photo?" Zhang Ke didn't feel surprised. 　　"No, but also went to dad's study, he said that the mistakes dad made are not big, and said that dad usually works very well, I believe that when the time comes, everyone will speak for dad, he said that he wants to take dad's work logs to the people in the inspection team to go and see them, to let them know how dad usually works hard... ..." 　　Zhang Ke cursed in his heart, looked at Tang Jing's pitiful face, gazed at her long and wintry eyes, her thin shoulder bones were exposed, and found jagged official porcelain, as far as I can remember, Tang Jing had never been so thin, seeing the torment she had endured over the past few days, and pressed down on her cold shoulders, "Do you believe in your dad?" 　　"I don't know, don't ask me ......," Tang Jing painfully closed her eyes and shook her head, picking up her eyelashes long and arched, making people not quite pity her. 　　"Your father will be fine, you have to believe in your father," Zhang Ke gently put Tang Jing into his arms, secretly shook hands before sixteen, this time to hug her, should not be rejected, never hugged Tang Jing, feel Tang Jing is a little taller than Xu Si, there is one meter six two three, hand on her back muscles, very soft, gently patted, and "You call your mom in, I still have something to say to her ......"