V1.Chapter 128 (1/2)
In the single dormitory of the anti drug detachment, Wang Yue turns off her mobile phone and lies on the bed. Her eyes are staring at the ceiling, and her brain is playing the test of life and death she experienced last night.
”Dong Dong Dong”
”Wang Yue, are you there?”
A powerful knock on the door, followed by a man's strong voice.
Wang Yue, who is in a daze, hears the man's voice. A spirit stirs up from the bed and talks to the man outside the door, while arranging his police uniform.
After checking the furnishings in one side of the room, Wang Yue went to the door, turned the door lock and opened the door.
The man standing at the door is the middle-aged policeman who was interviewed in the hospital in the morning. He is also Xie an, deputy director of H City Public Security Bureau in charge of drug control.
Seeing Wang Yue's haggard face, Xie an frowned, then asked in a deep voice, ”can I go in and sit down?”
”Director Xie, please.” Wang Yue opened the door and whispered to Xie an.
Entering Wang Yue's room, Xie an took a look at the neat furnishings in the room, nodded with satisfaction and said, ”the girl's room is cleaner than those of the young men.”
”Director Xie, take a seat.” Wang Yue moved the chair and put it by the window, whispering to Xie an.
He nodded at Wang Yue. Xie an sat on the chair with a kind face. He said to Wang Yue, ”don't be so nervous. I'm looking for you today. There's nothing else to do. You can sit down, too, even if you're nagging at home.”
”OK, director Xie.” Wang Yue sat on her own bed, but with her head down, she was still nervous.
”In the hospital this morning, I heard that you were there when Cai detachment was injured last night? Well, you're not hurt, are you Xie an looks at Wang Yue with her head down, and her voice is very gentle.
Wang Yue, who is sad and nervous, shakes her head and answers Xie an's words.
In fact, Wang Yue didn't want to mention last night's event, but in the face of her own leadership, she couldn't refuse to answer, which made her heart start to fret again.
Aware that Wang Yue didn't want to mention last night's event, Xie an was not convenient to ask, so he went on: ”Wang Yue, I just talked to your mother on the phone, she is very concerned about your situation.”
”Did you tell my mother?” Wang Yue looked like she was shocked. She raised her head and looked at Xie an with wide eyes.
”She knew you were working in the anti drug detachment when she saw the news. You told her before that you were in charge of propaganda in the police station, didn't you?” She asked.
”Yes, I don't want her to worry about me. As you know, my father died on this line in those years. She has been afraid to face this all these years. Even I applied for the police academy without telling her.” Recalling her mother, Wang Yue's voice choked.
Since her father died because of his mission, Wang Yue has never seen her mother's smiling face. Every time she wakes up in the middle of the night, she can hear her mother's depressed crying, which makes her childhood very gloomy.
However, Wang Yue does not feel that her mother is weak. At least in front of her, her mother has never shed tears. No matter how hard life is, she is always optimistic and cheerful. Although Wang Yue knows that her mother pretends all this.