Chapter 1250: Prison

Two years later, Yang Ling was transferred to his county as the county magistrate, and in the same year, he was a son, named Yang Hao.
Family happiness, career smooth, plus official entertainment and busy, he slowly forgot the pain of the squad leader after leaving, and also forgot the woman who pushed him to the officialdom, the two gradually lost contact, from this day.
In the past few years, he has been busy almost all the time. Even the parents who planted in the mountain village rarely look back. Even if his grandmother died, he hurried back and hurried away.
At the age of thirty-three, he entered the deputy hall sequence and transferred to the prefecture-level city as deputy mayor.
In the past, there were other classmates and friends who had been in the past. At this time, they had gradually drifted away, and there was almost no contact. The people around him were also battling horses and flattering generations, and he gradually became immersed in complicated officialdom. Entertainment has become a slave to a right.
At a private banquet, he met a beautiful 18-year-old female student. She was as gentle and elegant as the squad leader when she was reading. She fell in love and fell in love. He paid a lot of time and energy to care for her, in order to give her a dream. The luxury life of Yang Ling, a private enterprise owner successfully operated on a mineral development project. Afterwards, the private enterprise boss gave him a villa and three million cash. He wrapped the woman in the villa and borrowed the work. No longer go home.
At the age of 37, he was promoted to the position of director of the Environmental Protection Department. He is in charge of the old business and has a strong work style. Two years later, he was promoted to the position of deputy minister of the Ministry of Environmental Protection and formally entered the ministerial level and became a real senior official of China. He has used his right to accept the bribes he has been unable to count. Although he has never divorced, the women around him have changed one after another.
And the gentle and charming woman who had occasionally appeared in her sleep, had long forgotten everything.
At the age of forty-two, he sent a packaged young woman abroad in advance, and when he was preparing to secretly immigrate, he was detained for investigation. In the office, when he saw several dressed in suits, he was expressionless. When the man with the national emblem on his collar came in, he knew that everything had become a dream bubble.
At this time, from the time he became a civil servant, time has passed for twenty years.
In his 20-year official career, he could not remember the original ideals and beliefs. He has forgotten those students who accompanied him to drink and chat while studying. He has forgotten the various people and things he has experienced before, and he has forgotten. My parents and brothers, as well as those who are like passengers, those who do not bring the money that death does not bring, a person is so indulged in his own desires.
Looking through the thick glass, small window, looking at the half-old woman who is now white, Yang Ling thought for a long time did not think of who she is.
"Xiaoling, you... how can you become like this?" The woman's thin face with incomparable heartache and bitterness, tears in her eyes, stretched out her thin hands, seemed to want to touch his cheek.
Sudden changes in identity, Yang Ling seems to be old in his teens for a few months, his hair is gray, his eyes are not god, watching this woman with full of affection and concern, his heart swayed, "You... you are... ?"
"Xiaoling, I am Han Jie! You don't know me!"
"Han...Han sister?"
Suddenly, a beautiful and innocent face twitched from the deepest part of his mind, and the heart couldn't help but jump. On the tempting white body, a trace suddenly plunged into his heart like a bayonet.
"Han sister, you... how come you? Have you been through these years? Is there a still bullying you?..."
Although he was deeply in jail, Yang Ling suddenly seemed to have forgotten his identity. He rushed to the window, stretched out his hand and held the hand that once made him ecstasy, staring at the face that had already lost his youth and beauty. The voice choked.
The woman held his hand hard, and the tears in the muddy eyes slipped.
"Xiaoling, my sister is very good, always good, he didn't bully me anymore..."
"No... you lied to me!" Yang Ling looked at a scarred scarlet on her wrist without skin.
"No, really, I have been divorced with him. This is what I bite when I miss you. I miss you too much, but I know that you are married and have children. I can't go to you, I... I can't go to you..." The woman grabbed his hand tightly, for fear that he would suddenly leave.
"Han sister ~!" Yang Ling hit a heavy glass on the glass, blood flowing down, eyes red, "I am sorry for you, I said to take care of you, do not let you hurt, I ..."
The two policemen next to them came up and dragged Yang Ling around.
"Let me go~ let go of me~" Yang Ling struggled like a madman under the pressure of the police, yelling.
"Xiaoling, you have to explain the problem, fight for leniency, my sister will wait for you to come out and cook for you laundry..."
Watching the woman tears rained away by the police outside, Yang Ling roared in the sky: "Why? Why did I become like this! God, why are you doing this to me!"
The two policemen seemed to see more of this scene, and they were ready to drag him away~EbookFREE.me~ At this time, a teenager with a similar appearance and his seven-pointed hurriedly stood in the room. Outside, surrounded by thick glass, he was struggling with his legs and screaming.
Yang Ling suddenly caught a life-saving straw, and desperately opened two policemen to throw the window, "Xiao Hao, how to say!"
The young man looked at him coldly, but there was no mercy in his eyes. "You don't have to work hard, my grandfather said nothing, and my grandmother passed away yesterday!"
"Hang~"
This sentence is like a thunder on his body, the whole person will fall down.
"Mom~, my son is not filial!"
After a long while, Yang Ling was crying on the ground.
"Hey! You have a fart now? Grandma is alive and hasn't seen you go back to see her a few times, and..."
"And... what else?" Yang Ling raised his pale face and could not see a trace of blood.
"My mother detected the late stage of cancer, and now lies in the hospital!" The teenager stared at him with his teeth.
"How come? How could this be? Why..." Yang Ling shook his body, and the body seemed to have been taken away by the three souls and seven scorpions, and he couldn’t help but whisper.
"Why? Haha, do you still have a face to ask why?" The teenager’s face twisted and yelled at him. "Yang Ling, you haven’t seen my mother for a long time, I have never cared about my study life, all day long. Outside, you have to sneak a horse, get a bribe and engage in a woman. You have the end of today. This is what you are looking for. You should live for the rest of your life. You remember, I will not forgive you forever. This is the last time I came to see you. You are in prison and you are dead!"