It has nothing to do with ambiguity
26 Sick Man

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Every time they saw Meng Hua not giving in, some of them even started to think of an ingenious plan. No matter how loving you two are, you can only do it at night, right? Can you monopolize him during the day? Thus, he discussed with Ziyi in his heart," Then, how about he belongs to me during the day and you at night?

These women didn't care whether Ziyi heard it or not, and whether she agreed or not, so they decided to privately betroth Meng Hua for themselves. It was just that this privately arranged life had always made them live as widows.

They did not believe that their charm would be greatly reduced in front of Old Ze. He had once vowed that he would use all his wisdom to unravel the mystery of Ze Menghua, like Sherlock Holmes investigating a big case. They said,"If it's a computer, there will be loopholes. Since there are loopholes, there's no need to worry about viruses not being able to invade." Unless he turned off the computer and never connected…Cats would eat fish, and cats that did not eat fish had not yet been born in this world. Similarly, men would love beautiful women unless there was something wrong with their eyes or organs.

But later, one by one, the women hit a wall in front of Lao Ze. Those who suspected that he was sick were even more certain. The men who wanted to see Lao Ze's promiscuity also hit a wall. This invisible wall told them that Lao Ze was sick. It was either a heart disease or a physical illness. It was either that he was not firm or that he had premature defecation.

When he saw the confused expressions, questioning gazes, and prejudiced gazes of the people, Meng Hua told them in his heart," None of you have ever truly loved, so how would you know the value of true love? How would he know that true love could not be transferred? With true love, anything could be resisted!

How did I make such a low-level mistake? She didn't touch any woman, but she met the county's social butterfly, the promiscuous Zhang Yuanyuan. Was she the only woman who was the county head's woman? Thinking of his reputation, thinking of the glory of being publicly acknowledged as sick, he couldn't help but ask himself.

He smiled bitterly and looked out of the window at the few scattered stars that had not completely disappeared in the sky.

He recalled that day again. Did he encounter a ghost or a demon that day? He had always thought that he had become an immortal through experience, that he was invulnerable to swords and spears, that he was invulnerable to water and knives. Why did he feel as if he had encountered a ferocious beast when he met her? Did he commit a mistake that he would never be able to forgive for the rest of his life? Hehe, humans, humans, how can you sail in the gutter?

He felt that he was extremely laughable, so laughable that he could not resist it. When did I become frivolous? he asked himself.

He looked out of the window. The haziness outside had faded, and the bridge was bustling with people and cars. A ray of sunlight gently pressed against the curtain, giving him a warm feeling.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. Yesterday's worries were replaced by today's self-reproach. Looking at the green grass on the riverbank and the wrinkles in the water, her irritated heart became even more irritated.

He yawned and lazily turned on his phone.

The phone displayed countless incoming calls. Many of these calls were Zhang Yuanyuan's masterpiece. He quickly turned off his phone, as if Zhang Yuanyuan was in the phone, afraid that she would suddenly jump out.

What did she want to do now? Meng Hua was shocked. Ever since he had rejected her invitation that day, he had not been harassed for several days.

He had a feeling that this woman had some ulterior motive. However, he had been distracted by his wife's cold face for half a month and had no time to think about the plot of that day.

He thought that this was his first offense and his wife would not be able to stand the test of time and forgive him, so he tried his best to act.

He encouraged himself again: Although the mistake was big, according to the party's policy, it was allowed to make mistakes and correct mistakes. He couldn't kill a comrade with a stick, right? You and I are still comrades in the same trench.

He only wanted this matter to calm down as soon as possible. As long as he didn't look for that socialite again, he would be able to live in peace forever.

Today, when he saw Yuan Yuan's number crawling all over his phone, he realized that this matter was not as simple as he thought.

That day, Yuan Yuan said that the county head threatened her. This thought had been bothering him, but it was also because of his wife's cold face that he temporarily put it aside. Now, the words from that day suddenly appeared in this quiet room.

Conspiracy. The word suddenly came out and flashed before his eyes like a clown.

If it wasn't a conspiracy, how could there be such a coincidence? Although I, Ze Menghua, am simple and honest, I am not a brainless person. He began to calculate, Yuan Yuan drove between the two counties, it would take less than two hours, why would she stay in a hotel there? How could I be caught and fined like this? The evidence on the fine was his signature, just like the fine receipt that his wife threw in front of him that day.

He seemed to have suddenly realized that it was all a conspiracy, a big conspiracy! He had decided on the character of this incident.

Meng Hua once again brought up the matter of Heavenly Spirit Pill County and thought about it carefully. He filtered through it bit by bit, link by link, and repeated it like a montage.

What was in that wine? Why did I feel so drunk after drinking it? I'm a man who can wake up easily after drinking three to five cups. How could I be drunk after two cups of Wuliang Ye? Still dizzy? Thinking of this, he really wanted to find that vixen and interrogate her.

He remembered the enchanting look on Roly Poly's face when he held the wine glass that day. This b * tch is seductive, but before I drank, I only had a little good impression of her seductiveness. I was really indifferent in my heart.

Could it be?

He trembled. Could it really be premeditated? A top-notch conspiracy? Then, what was their purpose? Who was the mastermind? County Head Xu?

It must be him, it must be him. Didn't Roly Poly say that he threatened him? If it wasn't him, why was he threatening her?

Xu Enze, a village cadre who relied on speculation to make a name for himself. What right does he have to seize the position that originally belonged to me? Meng Hua frowned when he thought of Xu Enze's history.

Humph, a township cadre was transferred from the bottom to the county level. This didn't make sense in the appointment and removal system of the Chinese government. However, this matter had made sense in Yahong County.

That year, no one doubted that Ze Menghua would not be elected as the county head.

Firstly, he had indeed made great achievements. Not only did he manage the bureau well, but he was also named a provincial model worker and an outstanding provincial party member. His deeds were obvious to all, and his interpersonal relationships were also quite good. People said that he was kind, kind, and kind. All kinds of compliments could be stacked on him. Some colleagues said that finding Xiao Ze's shortcomings was harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

If we choose him to be the county head, we'll agree with him 10,000 times. Secondly, his father-in-law was the chairman of the National People's Congress. The county head was originally an election. If he was the one in charge, would he have to worry about it?

He also felt that he was not weaker than those candidates. Whether it was his work ability, work performance, or interpersonal relationships, he was a top-notch figure.

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