These words were his warning.
Of course, he wouldn’t say it out loud. He tended not to show his emotions and expressions in his daily life, so others didn’t really know what he was thinking either.
Han Qinghua laughed loudly, “Third Brother, we’re siblings, don’t scare me.”
“I never scare people. Once there is solid evidence, I will arrest anyone no matter who they are,” Han Qingsong’s voice was a bit deep.
Han Qinghua’s smile was a little uncontrollable and let out what sounded like a dry laugh. He quickly made a gesture of surrender towards Han Qingsong, “Third Brother, I’m not asking you to believe me, but I just want you to look at our personalities now and look at what I’ve been doing. No matter what, I, Han Qinghua is still considered an educated man— if I’m unable to differentiate between right or wrong, then what have I lived up to this point for?”
Han Qingsong glanced at him and said nothing more, “Let’s go to Uncle Secretary’s house.”
The next day, Han Qingsong took Luo Haicheng directly to the labour camp and sought out Director Song.
Director Song was particularly happy to see him. After all, this could very well be him offering free assistance. The Public Security Bureau could help with so many difficult things by giving him some welfare.
“Director Han, I was just thinking of you,” Director Song stepped forward to shake hands with Han Qingsong, holding on to him as if he was a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. The more he looked at him, the happier the man became.
Han Qingsong calmly took away his hand and said, “Director Song, I want to see the files of several people.”
Director Song,”I’ll give you the key to let you see it for yourself. Haha, Director Han, I’m being generous to you. With our relationship? You can just go ahead.”
Han Qingsong thanked him, took the key and went to the archives with Luo Haicheng.
Luo Haicheng had previously investigated the people who were close to Han Qinghua on the farm under Han Qingsong’s order. He wouldn’t know it unless he checked, but he did discover that the youngest brother of the Old Han Family had really changed a lot.
His popularity on the farm was actually quite good!
Zhao Jianshe and the others hated Han Qinghua with all their heart. They talked all day long about killing him whenever they got out. As a result, they were always worked to the bone and never had the opportunity to get close to him.
On the other hand, Han Qinghua was really working hard to reform through labour. He rarely got into any conflicts with others and was always present in reading classes on the farm.
There were about ten people in total who had close contact with Han Qinghua. The handful of people closest to him weare Zhang Heilu, Teacher Fan, an old man who looks after the dormitory and a female capitalist roader.
Of course, these people also have fairly good relationships with others and weren’t just close with Han Qinghua.
Han Qingsong pulled out the files of these people and took a look.
Soon, Zhang Heilu ran over and said, “Director Han, why didn’t you come and greet me since you were here?”
Han Qingsong, “Were you here?”
Zhang Heilu, “…” He approached Luo Haicheng, “So what are you guys doing? Do you need my help?”
Luo Haicheng, “Are you literate?”
Zhang Heilu, “Well, the people here know me.”
Ultimately, he had to exit the file room silently. No wonder Director Han didn’t ask him for help. All he did was stare at the files and without being able to read, he really wasn’t of any help.