The government office starts at eight-thirty. Xiao Lin's car stopped in front of the building. It wasn't office time yet, and the gates were still closed. He didn't intentionally arrive early, so he had the opportunity to witness that indescribably sad scene.
"That woman, you should know her, right, Secretary Li." Xiao Lin sat inside the car, Li Zhenghan was in the back seat, with tinted glass isolating external views.
"I know her. Her name is Lin Xin, she's Yao Zheng's wife." Li Zhenghan sat with his legs open. The district government building opens right at eight, and those doing preliminary reception work usually arrive half an hour early to prepare everything.
"Isn't such a woman pitiful?"
"I know what you're trying to say." Li Zhenghan shifted his posture. "Yao Zheng treated me well. I don't believe he would really do such a thing."
