Wei Lin, Mayor of Yuecheng, has trouble sleeping and eating these days.

He has many children, and the one who has high hopes is Wei Qinghan.

For Wei Qinghan's death penalty, Mayor Wei wanted himself not to hate Gu Qingzhou, but he couldn't excuse Gu Qingzhou: without Gu Qingzhou, Wei Qinghan would not die.

"Ahan said that Jiajia died in Gu Qingzhou's hands, and now it seems to be true." Mayor Wei and his aide Zhao Ying talked about this, and tears were full of tears.

His second daughter, Wei Qingjun, was killed by Simu; the eldest daughter and youngest son were killed by Gu Qingzhou.

I have to say that Wei Qingyun's death was an accident, how to cover up Wei Qinghan and Wei Qingjia's death now "I can't deceive myself, I'm not a qualified father." Wei Lin fell into deep self-blame.

His thoughts got deeper and deeper, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Gu Qingzhou and Simu had killed his three children.

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He couldn't sit still, he had to do something.

The staff member Zhao Ying gave Wei Lin an idea: "If you want to deal with Gu Qingzhou and the military government, now is an excellent opportunity."

Wei Lin asked him what the opportunity was.

The staff told Wei Lin of his plan bit by bit.

Wei Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and his chaotic mood calmed down.

He thought it was good, a very good idea.

"Not bad, not bad," Wei Lin was overjoyed, "If this goes on, the military government of the Si family will not be able to eat and walk away."

Why does Gu Qingzhou dare to kill is not because she is relying on the Si family behind her.

If the Si family does not fall, it will be difficult for Gu Qingzhou to fall.

Even if the Si family fails, Wei Lin will create an extremely complicated difficulty for the military government, so that the military government cannot end, and finally has to use Gu Qingzhou to succeed, those people are busy putting out the fire, how can they come to report?"

Wei Lin thought about it, that's right.

He sent someone to set the fire. Under normal circumstances, when the fire is together, it must be put out first, rather than coming to the military government to report.

There is not even a place to shoot telegrams in the countryside, let alone a telephone

"Mayor, there will be no news until tomorrow morning at the latest." Zhao Ying said, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't worry, it will definitely happen tonight."

Wei Lin thought for a while: his plan, in the absence of any defenses by the military government, could easily succeed.

The military government is negotiating with the Japanese at this moment, and there are newspapers fueling the flames. The students strongly urged the military government not to stir up trouble. Gu Qingzhou is one of the first two, and the military government is also busy. How can there be time to guard against Wei Lin? things." Wei Lin didn't know whether to tell his staff or himself.

He has been unable to sleep.

No news came back, his heart could not be stable. Not to mention, he didn't even have the mind to drink water.

He kept rubbing his palms.

The night was a little deeper, and the pendulum on the wall rang: two o'clock, four o'clock, and the sky was bright in a blink of an eye, five-thirty, six-thirty.

As the morning light faded, Wei Lin heard footsteps: "Master, Master"

It was the servant at the door of his house who hurried in to complain.

The hurried footsteps told Wei Lin that there was finally news.

Whether it's good news or bad news, it's finally here.

"Okay, someone is back." Wei Lin stood up and hurried out to greet him.

Standing too hastily, and staying up all night, Wei Lin felt a little dizzy and staggered, but he couldn't care less.

However, when he went out to greet him, he saw another scene that he did not expect.