He has been incarcerated for three days, although he is not wearing handcuffs and can move freely in the preferential room. Mao Ziming is in a poor condition and is quite decadent.

It's been three days.

I couldn't get out of here.

What does this mean?

His master is not able to rescue him, or in other words, Ding Mohan is very likely to give up on him, the latter is the more terrifying thing.

No, he knew that Ding Mohan had too many secrets, that would be a loss. If he finished, Ding Mohan himself would not be able to get better, anxious and manic...

"Let me out..."

No one paid attention to him and let him vent his dissatisfaction in it. His throat became dry and hoarse, and then he had no strength...

"Give me a sip, just one sip, I can't stand it..." The smoking addiction started, and it was really no different from a beast.

"I saw it. If you get addicted to smoking, you will be the same as him, a useless person!"

Mao Ziming was regarded as a negative example by the Inspectorate and conducted a visit and teaching, so that everyone could understand that it was not only a person's body but also his soul that was destroyed by being infected with the addiction to smoking.

"What are you doing? Secretary Mao is a tiger and a lion from the zoo? You all came over to see it?"

"The monkey is almost the same..."

"What are you saying?"

"That captain, I still have a report that I haven't finished..." With a slap, the boy turned his head and ran out with oil.

"Captain, we..." The rest were caught and one by one.

"Get out, get out, you're fine?" Wu Tianlin shouted. These kids are so disrespectful to Secretary Mao, but don't leave any shadow on their psychology, that's not good.

Everyone suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, leaving clean.

"You guys, don't leave. Give me another sip, I'll take a sip..." Mao Ziming shouted in a hurry in the preferential treatment room.

"Secretary Mao, this big smoke is not a good thing. Everyone is a colleague. I can't bear to see you ruin your life like this, so I have formulated a smoking cessation plan for you. If you agree, sign it..."

"What kind of smoking cessation plan? I won't sign it, I won't sign it..." Although Mao Ziming was addicted to smoking, he was still clear-headed. He instinctively felt that once he signed the words on the smoking cessation plan, he would really lose his freedom.

"You might as well take a look. We are doing this for your own good. If you don't sign, the result will be the same, but the treatment will be different." Wu Tianlin stuffed the plan through the crack of the door.

"What do you mean, what do you want to do?"

"The inspection brigade not only has preferential rooms, but also ordinary prison cells. It is cold and wet, the quilts are moldy, there is no hot water to wash, and the food is not even mentioned. Secretary Mao, have you decided which one to live in?" Wu Tianlin smiled.

"No, no, I want to see Chen Sanshui, I want to see him..."

"If you want to meet the third brother, sign it." Wu Tianlin said.

"What does it mean? Only by signing it can I see Chen Sanshui?" Mao Ziming asked.

"You said, our inspection office is not for you. You can see whoever you want, Secretary Mao, you have to think clearly before making a decision." Wu Tianlin yelled and left directly.

"Captain Wu, don't leave!"

...

"Brother San, do you think Mao Ziming will sign?"

"I don't know, but as long as he signs, we will have an excuse to detain him for a long time." Chen Miao said, "Don't worry, wait for the results of Jiang Zhiqiang's investigation to come out."

"Well, the body has been sent to the autopsy for dissection. It is estimated that there will be a result tomorrow." Wu Tianlin nodded.

"This is the end of today's work. How is the preparation and construction of our new building in the Inspection Office?" Chen Miao asked. Although Wu Tianlin was only the captain of the Inspection Team, he is now equivalent to the chief supervisor of the Inspection Office.

"We found three architectural design companies and asked them to come up with the design plan within a month, and then compare and the winner was selected."

"Well, what about the flour mill demolition and leveling work?"

"We have left this to Li Genji to create. They still have a reputation in this regard. Moreover, they want to take over the project below. The price is very low, basically the cost price." Wu Tianlin said.

"We build our own buildings, and we must not be greedy for temporary profits. We will build a dangerous house project for me and underground projects, and we will do it ourselves." Chen Miao ordered.

"Brother Third, do we need this for such a large underground project?"

"Prepare for the future and save you trouble in the future. Wouldn't it be better to do it all at once?" Chen Miao said.

"I understand." Wu Tianlin nodded.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first." Chen Miao saw that it was already dark outside, and if he didn't go back, he should be worried at home.

"San brother, walk slowly."

...

Wang Qiu has already sent the red jade.

During dinner, Chen Miao simply nodded and greeted her. There was not much communication left. It was not because he was afraid that Liang Xueqin would think too much.

But they had nothing to talk about in the past, but the relationship between the guests and the waiter.

Now, at home, it is actually similar. For Hongyu, the master and the servant are just changing places and serving others.

The environment is different, and the people who serve them are different. The work may be much easier, but the life of bright lights and wine is gone forever.

"Boss Qiu brought Hongyu's contract too." Back in the study, Liang Xueqin came in and gave it to Chen Miao with a contract document in her hand.

“What contract?”

"Selling the body contract."

"Hongyu and Zhaofeng always signed a contract for sale?" Chen Miao said in surprise.

"It's not considered a contract for selling your body, it's just a ten-year contract. Hongyu must work for Wang Qiu for ten years before he can redeem his freedom." Liang Xueqin said.

"So many women in Zhaofeng Association have signed such a contract for selling their bodies?"

"No, only those with higher qualifications like Hongyu will sign a ten-year contract for sale. Of course, Wang Qiu has invested a lot in them. He wants to ask a teacher to teach them various skills, such as chess, calligraphy, painting, playing, playing, playing, singing, etc. It will take at least two or three years to teach one, and the financial and material resources consumed are not something that ordinary people can bear." Liang Xueqin said.

"It's just to train them to please the powerful?"

"Yes, this industry has existed since ancient times. Actors and actors are not people in our industry who don't love themselves, and most of the time they cannot choose..." Liang Xueqin said sadly.

"It seems that she has successfully aroused your sympathy." Chen Miao nodded.

"Ah?" Liang Xueqin showed a hint of surprise.

"Xueqin, think about it carefully. Since she entered our house, she said those words and did those things. Does it feel like you are empathetic?" Chen Miao said, "It makes you sympathize with her and identify with her unknowingly, and even feel that she is pitiful, but she is used by someone."

Liang Xueqin recalled carefully and finally nodded seriously. It was true. From the moment Hongyu entered the door, she looked down and said, every word seemed to have a deep meaning, recalling the years she had learned her skills with her master, which made her unconsciously feel sympathy and pity for her.

"What should I do?"

"Don't worry about that much. Your reaction is a normal person. If you act too vigilant or cold, she will see it." Chen Miao said.

"But shouldn't I be more cold or alert to her?" Liang Xueqin said, "Is she a beauty trick that someone else has used for you?"

"Well, you can put some restrictions on her behavior in our family. For example, from 8 pm to 7 pm the next morning, he was not allowed to go to the second floor, especially in the study and bedroom. If he was not allowed, he must not enter without permission." Chen Miao said.

"Okay, what else?"

"She is not allowed to go out, but someone must accompany her when she goes out."

"Precaution is more important, but don't be too deliberate." Chen Miao said, "There is no need for Qiaoer. Let her perform naturally, but it will be more realistic."

As soon as Chen Miao came back, he realized that Qiaoer was born with a hint of hostility towards Hongyu, and this hostility was naturally due to Liang Xueqin.

Liang Xueqin would definitely tell Qiaoer how Hongyu entered the house. Although Hongyu and Chen Miao had no relationship with each other, this woman came for Chen Miao when she entered her house.

Qiaoer naturally has hostility.

Even let Qiaoer know that Hongyu was a spy liner installed by someone else in her house, which was not a bad thing. At least Qiaoer would always be on guard against her.

Chen Miao couldn't see clearly who was behind Hongyu for a while, but what is certain is that it would never be Ding Mohan. Hongyu always served Ding Mohan in Zhaofeng in the past, and this is probably a smoke bomb.

Also, it is also worthy of fun to play the role Wang Qiu plays here.

"Tomorrow, I will give it back to her, and she will give it to me. From now on, she will be free and she will decide whether to stay or not." Chen Miao ordered.

"Okay, what if she doesn't leave?"

"She won't leave. She is a weak woman and has a beautiful face. In this chaotic world, where do you think is safer?" Chen Miao said, "This is just a test of her attitude, which is a process that must be taken."

"I understand." Liang Xueqin nodded.

"The day after tomorrow is Xiao New Year. I will be informed to go to the auditorium No. 76 for a dinner party. Xiaoqi and I will not come back for dinner." Chen Miao remembered and explained in advance so that we would not be busy and forget about the matter.

...

"Sitting, the autopsy office just sent the forensic doctor's autopsy report." Early the next morning, Chen Miao received the forensic report sent by Jiang Zhiqiang.

"So the time of death was one week ago, and it was drowned. Did the deceased drink a lot of alcohol before his death?"

"Yes, the time of death is very consistent with the time when Han Xiaodong disappeared, and drowning is also in line with the situation of on-site investigation. In addition, we have unexpected discoveries." Jiang Zhiqiang said.

“What discovery?”

"We found the shoes that Han Xiaodong wore that day." Jiang Zhiqiang smiled, "That pair of leather shoes were good. They were thrown away by Secretary Mao in the middle of the road. They were picked up by a beggar nearby and put on their feet. We found them. This was a real surprise."
Chapter completed!