If love has a destiny

"Ha ha, then I have to congratulate Lao song. This level has been promoted so fast!" Chen Wensheng smiled and said, "I came to see you with Director Tang of the police station. I haven't seen you for so long. I miss you!"

Hearing Chen Wensheng's words, song Heping immediately had a layer of goose bumps, which was just invisible to others through his thick cotton padded jacket. However, the cold and extreme fear from the bottom of his heart made his face goose bumps and looked white

"Lao song, let's just stand like this?" Chen Wensheng looked at Song Heping and said, "I heard you have a self-sufficient farm here. Why don't you go to your fruit forest?"

"Well... We'd better sit in the room, sit in the room..." Song Hebao immediately led Chen Wenshang and Tang Ming to the room to sit.

Walking into song Hebao's ancestral house, Tang Ming and Chen Wensheng subconsciously looked at each other. This ancestral house is really unusual!

Unexpectedly, song Hebao, who was reclusive at home, worshipped Guanyin Bodhisattva at home! What's more, it's actually Buddhist music! Let the atmosphere in this already gloomy old house be particularly different! Tang Ming's first feeling seemed to be entering the temple! If not for the layout and decoration of the house in front of you, just close your eyes and listen to the music floating in your ears, the Buddhist temple is really no different!

Song Hebao's old house is a typical ancient southern folk house, an old house of brick and wood structure with green brick and grey tile. The house looks old. It is estimated that song Hebao's father built it in his early years, at least about the same age as song Hebao. The four walls of the old house are wooden walls, large wooden columns, and the part of the wooden wall near the roof is painted with a lot of landscape paintings, which looks magnificent. The most striking thing is that there is a couplet next to the huge portrait of Guanyin in the nave: benevolent eyes look at all beings, and the oath is as deep as the sea; The bright sun breaks through the darkness and shines on the world. Under this huge Guanyin statue, there is an exquisitely carved Buddha niche. In the niche, there is also a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The difference is that the statue inside is a golden Bodhisattva statue, and there are Changming candlesticks on the left and right. The electric candles in it are lit day and night. The cluster of red flames seems to be burning, lifelike. Between the two candlesticks, there is a plate of fruit with fresh apples in it.

Both Chen Wensheng and Tang Ming find it very strange that this atheist old Bolshevik has retreated to his hometown and turned his heart to the Buddha? Is it true that the sin in my heart is too deep to convert to Buddhism, seek the forgiveness of the Buddha and seek the support of my heart?

Seeing Tang Ming and Chen Wensheng's surprised expression, song Hebao smiled and said, "a person's world is very clean and lonely, so he invited the Buddha to give his mind a support!"

Indeed! It goes without saying that they look at each other again.

"Come, two leaders, please sit down!" Song Hebao wiped the wooden sofa in the middle of the main room. Please take your seats.

Tang Ming and Chen Wensheng sit on a single sofa on both sides, and song Hebao sits on the couch in the middle. In this pattern, Tang Ming and Chen Wensheng look at Song Hebao carefully from left to right, but song Hebao can't see them both at the same time.

"Old song, I came here with Director Tang today. You must know that you were on the scene of Liang RIFA's death..." Chen Wensheng said, "I hope you can tell the truth and tell the truth about the situation at that time..."

"The case of Liang RIFA's death has long been settled. I have already said what should be said. It is recorded in the case file. You should investigate the case file instead of asking me again!" Song Hebao seemed to reply calmly.

But Tang Ming clearly saw the trembling of his hands on his chest.

"Lao song, it's time to tell the truth. There are some things that you can't hide if you want to hide them. As the saying goes, people are doing, heaven is watching, and if you do something harmful to nature and justice, you will eventually be punished and punished!" Chen Wensheng looked at Song Hebao and said, "the ghost of Liang RIFA must always haunt you. Otherwise, why did you invite Guanyin home?"

Song Hebao looked at Chen Wensheng and said so. His face was as ugly as ashes.

Tang Ming looked at Song Hebao and did not speak. Instead, he took out the micro recorder from his bag and pressed the play button. He Hongsheng's voice immediately came out:

"Well... I went inside to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Liang RIFA had eaten and seemed to have drunk some wine. There was a wine glass on the table, which had not been available before. When I went in, Liang RIFA may have been a little dizzy and had been lying in bed... I found a lunch box on the table with marinated duck feet bought from outside, It's almost eaten, leaving only a little bone... I didn't think much, so I put the leftover bones in the box into the dog food bowl at the door. I fed the dog all the time. I gave enough bones to eat, and then I went to the kitchen to wash the dishes... "

"Song Hebao was surprised to find that the dog was dead. He probably didn't expect me to go in so soon to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and give the bone directly to the dog... So he scolded me and said I poisoned the dog... But he soon ordered someone to drag the dog out and bury it. I don't know where to bury it... Then the next day, I was driven home by him... "

Here, Tang Ming immediately pressed the stop button, and he Hongsheng's voice stopped abruptly.

Tang Ming and Chen Wensheng both looked at Song Hebao's face, watching his face turn red from the dead gray, then turn blue, and then turn gray like death

Song Hebao's hands, which were still on his chest just now, are decadent on both sides. He lowers his head, like eggplant beaten by frost, without any anger

"Lao song, please go to the police station with us and explain clearly..." Tang Ming stood up and looked at Chen Wensheng.

Chen Wensheng also stood up and said, "let's go, Lao song. If you explain clearly, your mind will be free. Your mind has shackles, and the Buddha can't save you..."

Song Hebao slowly raised his head, looked at Chen Wensheng in despair, then looked at Tang Ming, hung his head and slowly stood up. However, his legs shook unconsciously

Song Hebao slowly moved his steps and moved out inch by inch. When he stepped out of the threshold, he couldn't help looking back and looked at the huge Guanyin statue in the nave, then turned his head and stepped out

Tang Ming and Chen Wensheng followed him to the corridor outside the house.

Song Hebao's nephew stood in the corridor. Seeing song Hebao's appearance, he greeted him and shouted, "Uncle... Where are you going?"

"Jianhua, when your aunt comes back later, you tell her, don't wait for me to eat. I went back to the city with the two leaders. I can't come back for a while. Ask her not to wait for me. Don't wait for me..." Song Hebao looked at his nephew and said, his voice trembling and tears in his eyes.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?" Asked the nephew.

Song Hebao walked out step by step, looked back at his old house, and then continued to say to his nephew, "Jianhua, you have to take good care of my fruit trees and fish in the pond... Remember, fruit trees can hang fruit next year. Don't spoil them and take good care of them..."

My nephew nodded and looked at Song Hebao in confusion. He also looked at the two strangers in front of him. I don't know why my uncle told me so and didn't give up so much

When song Hebao was about to get on the bus, he looked back at the ancestral house, sighed a long sigh, then bent down and got into the car... Chen Wensheng sat in the back seat with song Hebao.

Tang Ming got into the cab, started the car, and soon drove out of the countryside and onto the national highway.

Looking at the fading countryside, song Hebao closed his eyes and shed two lines of clear tears on his gray face

The scenes before Liang RIFA's death began to emerge in front of him again

Although a year has passed, what happened before Liang RIFA's death is still clearly engraved in Song Hebao's mind without erasing the slightest.

On that day, song Hebao, as usual, went to work normally, inspected each prison room and checked the situation of each prison room to prevent any accidents.

At present, problems in the detention center often occur.