Qu County Law Firm.

Uncle Qian helped Yang An out of the law firm.

Uncle Qian said with a relaxed look on his face: "Don't worry, Xiao An. This lawyer is my old classmate. He said there will be no problem. Lao Yang and sister-in-law will be released soon."

While in the hospital, Yang An received a court summons, so he was anxious to be discharged.

But since leaving the hospital, Yang An knew that he could no longer be tough in his current situation, so he told Uncle Qian about the difficulties he encountered. Uncle Qian did not hesitate and immediately patted his chest and promised to help.

Uncle Qian went to find a law firm run by an acquaintance and took Yang An to consult. The lawyer guaranteed that they would win the case.

Uncle Qian trusted that old classmate very much, and after a pleasant conversation he took Yang An away.

Yang An stood firm and looked at Uncle Qian, his tone full of gratitude: "Uncle Qian, thank you."

Uncle Qian waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. I grew up with you, too. I know what kind of people your parents are. I will help you in any way I can."

Uncle Qian paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I never expected that Xiao Chao was the golden phoenix in the mountain den. He flew away without even saying hello."

Yang An pursed his lips and changed the subject: "Uncle Qian, how much is the attorney's fee for Lawyer Cai?"

Uncle Qian puffed out his beer belly and said proudly, "That's my old classmate. He doesn't need any money."

Yang An was stunned for a moment. Uncle Qian's expression didn't seem fake, as if he had really picked up a great bargain.

He looked at Uncle Qian but did not expose his good intentions.

After returning to Qu County, Yang An did not go home, but chose to go back to school to continue his classes. Uncle Qian helped him borrow a half-used wheelchair.

When Yang An appeared at the classroom door for the first time pushing a wheelchair, the whole class was silent for a moment, followed by sympathetic looks and sighs.

Tong Yang jumped up when he saw his deskmate whom he hadn't seen for many days. "Oh my god! Did my brother Yang go out to be the Yang Da Xia? Yang Guo broke his arm and shot the eagle. Can brother Yang stand on one leg and play for the national football team?"

The classmates in the class were all amused by the eccentric Tong Yang, but the number of people looking at Yang An with strange eyes decreased a lot.

Yang An shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid I can't fulfill your wish of winning the World Cup."

Tong Yang laughed loudly, ran over and pushed Yang An to the desk.

Because he was discharged from the hospital early, Yang An did not have time to recuperate from his wounds, resulting in the pain from the sequelae that continued to torment him.

However, Yang An's grades remained the same and were not affected by the illness. His teachers and classmates also took special care of Yang An in life.

Uncle Qian also often came to the school to tell him about the lawyer’s progress, and that the lawyer could visit his detained parents. He also learned about his parents’ situation in prison and felt a little relieved.

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

Yang An estimated the court date. The college entrance examination date was close to the court date. If everything went well, he could pick up his parents and go home after the exam.

But he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

Maybe it was because of the reminder from the man in a suit who inexplicably asked him to join some club before he left, or maybe it was because of the previous warning from Bai's mother and the unusual background of the Bai family.

He had truthfully informed the lawyer of the other party's identity and background, and Lawyer Cai readily agreed, constantly telling them not to worry and to believe in the fairness of the law.

But is it really that easy?

The hysterical tone of Bai's mother flashed through Yang An's mind. He was confused at the time, especially when he noticed the police chief's respectful attitude towards Bai's mother. He was extremely worried about his parents, but he was just an unrelated student and could do nothing.

Only Uncle Qian lent a helping hand.

He is willing to believe Uncle Qian.

Time flies, the college entrance examination is approaching, and the school notified that the school would take a week off in advance. Yang An wanted to take advantage of this time to let his lawyer visit his parents again and tell them not to worry.

Yang An flipped through the materials given by the lawyer, reading every word carefully.

But Uncle Qian, who said he would pick him up from school, did not show up, so he waited for a long time in the security booth at the school gate.

After nearly three hours, Uncle Qian came running over, sweating profusely. "You must be anxious, Xiao An. Uncle Qian is late. Let's go to the law firm."

Yang An noticed that Uncle Qian did not come over on his motorcycle.

Uncle Qian had gone to Yecheng to pick up a motorcycle before, and later he often came to pick him up on a motorcycle.

But this time Uncle Qian came on an electric scooter, so he looked a little unfamiliar.

Uncle Qian skillfully helped Yang An into the car and put away the wheelchair.

Yang An asked, "Uncle Qian, why didn't you ride a motorcycle today?"

Uncle Qian wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "The motorcycle was taken for repair. I borrowed a friend's electric bike. This one is also fast. It will be here soon."

Not quite right... Yang An noticed the anxiety in Uncle Qian's eyes. He wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Uncle Qian: "Xiao An, the college entrance examination is coming soon, so you should focus on preparing for the exam these days. I'll take care of your parents' case."

Yang An said: "It's okay, Uncle Qian, I have enough time."

Uncle Qian rode on his electric bike and said, "Wow, you are so confident. There is not a single college student in our village yet. You must study hard for the exam. Then I will hang a big banner and set off firecrackers at the entrance of the village."

Yang An laughed: "Don't worry, Uncle Qian, I will do well in the exam."

When they arrived at the law firm, Uncle Qian exclaimed. The electric bike was parked in front of the door, but the door was locked.

Uncle Qian was a little confused: "Are you off work? No, that's not right. Lao Cai said he would wait for us."

Uncle Qian took out a flip phone, tapped a few times and put it to his ear. The phone on the other end rang for a long time but no one answered.

Uncle Qian made several phone calls in a row, but each time he heard a mechanical female voice on the other end.

"..."

When Yang An saw this scene, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Uncle Qian became even more anxious and kept calling his lawyer, but no one answered the call for half an hour.

Uncle Qian turned around and laughed, "Let's go back to the village. It may be because I came too late. Lawyers are very busy. Let's come back tomorrow."

Yang An was silent for a moment before he said, "Uncle Qian, how did your motorcycle break down?"

"Ah, nothing, just an accident..." Uncle Qian wanted to distract him, but seeing Yang An's serious look, he could only sigh, "Alas, I don't know where some hooligans came from, they came and smashed my car, I've already taken it to be repaired, it's okay."

Yang An asked worriedly, "You didn't have a conflict with them, did you? Did you call the police?"

Uncle Qian said: "I parked my car on the side of the road and was not there. I asked the owner of a nearby shop and found out that it was smashed by thugs. There was no surveillance there, so the police couldn't catch anyone."

Yang An felt that this happened by coincidence.

Uncle Qian waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's not a big deal. My motorcycle will be fixed in two days. Let's come over tomorrow to ask Lao Cai about the progress."

Seeing this, Yang An said nothing more: "Okay."

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