Evening.
Around 7 pm.
At home. Dong Xuebing and his mother were sitting together for dinner. They did not say a word during dinner, and Dong Xuebing ate the food with his chopsticks.
"Xiao Bing, what's wrong?"
"… nothing."
"That look on your face is nothing? Who offended you again? "
"An old man called Chu Qinghua. I don't know what his surname is!"
"You're cursing again? Don't always have that temper. You get angry whenever someone does something to you."
"It's not that I am angry." Dong Xuebing smacked his chopsticks. "The Central Inspection team is here, and I warned Chu Qinghua to be prepared. But what did he do? After he found out, he didn't even say thank you. Not only did he not appreciate it, but he also directly hung up on me! He even gave me a cold shoulder! Did I warn him wrongly?! "
Luan Xiaoping frowned. "There are people like this?"
"It's not just this time. At a wedding banquet a few days ago, Chu Qinghua's son got married. Not to mention that he didn't invite me, I happened to pass by the door and went in with one of my subordinates to congratulate him. Heh, I gave him face and congratulated him, but guess what he did? He dares to play tricks behind my back. He made the restaurant serve tofu dregs because I do not know the name of the restaurant. I offended the District Party Secretary's wife and the District Mayor. If I did not notice something was wrong, I would not know it was Chu Qinghua. What kind of person is he? What do you think he is doing? He is standing on my head and shitting on me! He did this repeatedly! "
Luan Xiaoping kept quiet.
Dong Xuebing's patience is limited. Once, twice, thrice … Chu Qinghua's actions finally made Dong Xuebing lose his temper!
F * * k you!
Aren't you arrogant? You dare to plot against me behind my back?
Fine, Chu Qinghua! Today, I will let you know who I am!
After dinner, Dong Xuebing returned to his bedroom and switched on his laptop. He connected to the internet and started searching. Dong Xuebing needs a breakthrough. Chu Qinghua is determined to get the title of Model Unit for the Elderly, right? Fine … I will return the favor. Then I will f * * king set you up! I want to see if your Ping An Street Office can get past the Central Inspection team!
One minute …
Five minutes …
Ten minutes …
Dong Xuebing was typing furiously on the keyboard, and Luan Xiaoping had nothing to do. She helped her son clean up the house.
"Son, you don't want the newspapers in the cabinet anymore, right?"
"Which number?"
"Oh, it's during the new year. It's been a few months."
"No, it should belong to the previous secretary. I haven't cleaned it up yet."
"Eh, this news, Ping An Street? Nursing home? Xiao Bing, come and take a look. "
Dong Xuebing put down the mouse and walked to the living room. "What's wrong?" He asked and took the Fen Zhou City Daily from his mother.
The third page of the newspaper is titled. "Who is responsible for the missing elderly in a nursing home?"
The news is about a community nursing home in Ping An Street. This article is from four to five months ago, and the incident happened even earlier. It was at the end of last year. A local resident, Su Xiaochun, had sent her mother to a nursing home nearby. Her mother has Alzheimer's, and Su Xiaochun had warned the nursing home to take care of her mother. But on the third day, Su Xiaochun's mother disappeared from the nursing home. The Police were called, but they could not find her after a month. Su Xiaochun went to the nursing home in Ping An Street to ask for compensation, but the nursing home refused to compensate her.
Luan Xiaoping is unhappy after reading this article. "You only know how to push the blame to others! What kind of nursing home is this? "
Dong Xuebing agreed with his mother and thought to himself. Your Ping An Street Office has this kind of nursing home? You want to be the model unit for the elderly? Bullshit!
Dong Xuebing returned to his room with the newspaper and called Su Jia.
"Hello, Xuebing?"
"Sister Su, are you still at work? I have something to tell you. "
"Haha, I am working overtime today, and I am in the office. What is it?"
"I have a copy of Fen Zhou Daily with me. It's from the 7th of January, and there is a piece of news that I want to investigate." Dong Xuebing told Luan Xiaoping about the situation and hung up.
After a while, Su Jia called back and told Dong Xuebing everything.
It had been half a year, and Su Xiaochun's mother had still not been found. The nursing home seemed to have only given a symbolic compensation of 10,000 yuan, but it was too little. There was not even the most basic sincerity. It was said that the hospital did not admit that it was their fault at all. They only said that the 10,000 yuan was for humanitarian assistance. As a result, Su Xiaochun's family seemed to have gone to make trouble several times, and then it was unclear.
"Do you have Su Xiaochun's contact number?"
"Yes." Su Jia read out the information that was on file.
"Thank you, Sister."
Dong Xuebing tapped on the phone number and thought to himself. This should be it. He flipped through his contacts and decided to call Guo Panwei, whom he trusted.
"Panwei, it's me. Can you help me with something?"
"If there's anything you need, just tell me. I promise to complete the task!" Guo Panwei's tone was still as respectful as usual.
Dong Xuebing was pleased to hear this and immediately told her everything in detail. He even instructed her to do this, this, and that.
… …
7.30 pm.
Ping 'an Street, Mei Zhuang Community, a residential building.
Su Xiaochun, who was in her forties, was watching TV with her husband in the room. Her mother had been missing for more than half a year. Since then, there had been no smile at home. Su Xiaochun regretted sending her mother to a nursing home all the time. If her mother had stayed at home with them, this would not have happened.
Ring … ring … ring … Su Xiaochun's home phone rang.
Su Xiaochun answered. "Hello."
It was a man's voice. "Hello, are you Miss Su Xiaochun?"
"Who are you?"
"I am a reporter from Nan Qi Morning Post. I would like to interview you over the phone. Can I have a few minutes of your time?"
"Reporter? What is it? "
"It's like this. I heard your mother's disappearance is still not solved? Mei Zhuang Nursing Home also did not give you an explanation? But recently, the Central Government's Elderly Model Unit inspection team arrived, and Ping 'an Street Office had been nominated. What do you think of this? "
"What?!" Su Xiaochun exploded. "They want to be the Elderly Model Unit?! My mother is still not found! Not yet!! "
Her husband looked over. "Xiaochun, what's wrong?"
Sun Xiaochun hung up the phone angrily. "The Central Government's leaders are here! They must give me an explanation! "
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