Xuanmen's boss, she is full of gods after she recognizes her relatives

Chapter 111 The Martyrs Cemetery Mother and Daughter Meet
Holding the album and crying for most of the night, it took a long time to apply ice in the early morning before I recovered and went to work at the unit.

Zhou Yan grabbed the seat belt with both hands, feeling nervous and throbbing.

Yan Qiao was driving, and looked down at the stack of "hard work expenses" she put on the car.

That thickness, at least ten thousand.

For Zhou Yan, a young man who has just started working, it is not a small number.

Yan Qiao pondered for a while, then stretched out her hand and returned the envelope to Zhou Yan, "You don't need this, I have other rewards."

His eyes glanced at the golden merit energy next to Zhou Yan's shoulder badge, and the value of that "reward" far exceeded the value of these banknotes.

Zhou Yan didn't answer, she asked nervously, "Is it not enough?"

Yan Qiao stuffed the envelope into her bag, and said calmly, "No, what I pictured was something else, which is more valuable than this."

Zhou Yan became even more nervous when she heard the words. She didn't know anything more practical than money.

Yan Qiao: "Officer Zhou, do you believe that good people are rewarded?"

Zhou Yan did not answer.

After a long silence, she said: "I don't know. When I was young and ignorant, I believed it. But after entering the society, sometimes I will be hit by reality, especially in our industry. I often see things that ordinary people can't see. On the other side of society, people often feel that the world is unfair from a certain point of view. Good people don’t get rewarded, and bad people live happily ever after. It’s not uncommon.”

Yan Qiao nodded, "Then why do you still want to pursue this profession?"

Zhou Yan suddenly smiled, "Who knows."

After a pause, the smile on her face faded a bit, she pursed her lips and shook her head, looked at Yan Qiao and said, "When I quarreled with my mother before, I also questioned her, why did she have to engage in such a throwing house?" I can't do so many jobs, so I have to deal with a group of vicious gangsters all day long?"

"When I was in middle school, the nature of her job was very dangerous. I didn't even dare to install the phone at home. I was very nervous about commuting to and from school every day. Even doing my homework at home, I would be shocked when I heard someone knocking on the door. I really couldn't understand it at the time. Her choice, why does she have to do such a dangerous job as a woman, and her family members are all nervous together, I heard her collapse on the scene every now and then, and the place where I want to see her the most is actually the hospital." Zhou Yan said with her eyes rolling It's red.

"I grew up in the police station when I was a child, and I was fascinated by the horrific cases they talked about. At first I was interested, but then I felt that there were too many villains. They worked hard for a long time. It wasn't that this uncle died today. That auntie will fall tomorrow, endlessly."

"I began to fear that one day she would become those uncles and aunts..."

Zhou Yan supported her head, looked out of the car window, and muttered to herself: "I also asked her why she has to pursue this profession?"

Yan Qiao turned her head and glanced at her.

Zhou Yan was silent for a long time: "She said that someone must stand on that line of defense."

What kind of line of defense is worth the exchange of human life.

"The elder brother of the palace team, Police Officer Qin, was also on the so-called line of defense, but what happened to him? If we hadn't happened to meet you and your brother that night, maybe we would really have to attend his memorial service gone."

"To tell you the truth, I chose to join this team at first because I couldn't understand their choice. I want to know what people like them are trying to do so tirelessly in this job. I I really tried to understand her work." Zhou Yan said slowly.

"But……"

Zhou Yan turned to look at Yan Qiao: "Miss Yan, is that line of defense really that attractive?"

Yan Qiao raised her eyes and saw the red light ahead, she slowed down slowly and waited for the green light.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know." Zhou Yan said honestly.

Yan Qiao glanced sideways at her, raised her eyes slightly, glanced back from the side-view mirror, and turned her eyes back to look forward.

After pondering for a while, she said lightly: "It's not attractive."

— but someone has to stand there.

Some people have the right to choose, but choose the most difficult path, such as Police Officer Zhou's mother.

Some people don't have the right to choose, like her.

On that line of defense, there must always be someone standing as a wall to keep out the wind and rain.

If she could choose, she would also like to live another life.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped outside the Martyrs Cemetery Cemetery.

Zhou Yan was slightly surprised: "Are you here to see me?"

"Well, get out of the car."

Zhou Yan pushed open the co-pilot's door, got out of the car, and stood beside the car overlooking the solemn and solemn cemeteries, feeling heavy in her heart.

Yan Qiao pushed the door down, then took two steps back, opened the rear door, and said calmly, "Please."

Zhou Yan turned around and looked at her over the roof of the car: "What did you say?"

Yan Qiao stood holding the car door for a while, closed it again, raised her head and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, let's go."

She locked the car, walked around the front of the car and walked to Zhou Yan's side.

The two walked side by side into the cemetery, and walked up the stone steps next to them.

Zhou Yan became very silent, and Yan Qiao didn't ask her where her mother's tombstone was.

Because just beside Zhou Yan, a phantom gradually became clear, showing its real appearance.

Zhou Yan's mother, who was wearing a police officer's uniform, was walking silently beside her daughter, climbing up the stairs with her.

The mother's loving gaze was always watching her child, and seeing Zhou Yan's depressed face, she couldn't help but sighed softly beside her.

Yan Qiao looked up at the tombstones in the mountains, the aura here is always different.

After walking for a while, Zhou Yan stopped in front of a tombstone.

With a hoarse voice, "Miss Yan, we're here."

Yan Qiao stood in front of Zhou Yan's mother's tombstone, looked up at the name on the tombstone, and looked sideways at the "mother" next to her.

The other party looked at Zhou Yan with kind eyes, full of mother's pity for the child.

Yan Qiao took out a badge from her pocket, walked up to Zhou Yan, "Put this on first."

Zhou Yan bowed her head, "This badge is so beautiful."

Yan Qiao smiled: "Well, I think so too."

Zhou Yan looked up at her: "Now that I'm here, can I see my mother?"

Yan Qiao nodded.

"Wait a minute, I need to deal with something."

"Yeah." Zhou Yan paused and asked, "What do I need to do?"

Yan Qiao shook her head: "No need, it's not that complicated."

After a pause, she said, "There is one."

"You said."

"After seeing your mother, when I bring you back, don't miss it."

"it is good!"

After putting on the purple badge, Yan Qiao took her hand and took two steps back. Both of them bowed to the tombstone in salute.

Yan Qiao held Zhou Yan's wrist with her left hand, and another five-star badge with the word "Yan" in her right hand, and threw it forward!

Zhou Yan only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and became in a trance.

In front of the two of them, a stream of transparent light slowly rose from the ground, gradually turning into a dark silver door.

Yan Qiao reached out her hand to the person beside the tombstone: "Aunt Song, please."

Zhou Yan's mother nodded, turned around and walked in.

When the figure of the other party disappeared completely, Yan Qiao pulled Zhou Yan and walked in after him.

(End of this chapter)