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Lao Yang hummed, his eyes never looked at Zhong Ying from the beginning to the end, and a pair of red eyes were nailed to Miss Wen's body.

Zhong Ying left the brick kiln factory, and she didn't go far, so she randomly found a restaurant to have lunch, and calculated the time by the way.

But Fang Fei, who was walking away, hurriedly stopped the motorcycle and put the money on her body into the hands of the uncle who gave her. The uncle said, "Uncle, I am in a hurry, can you lend me this motorcycle? I will put my student ID in your hand."

The uncle took the student ID card, looked at it twice, and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, I will send it to you, there is no need to press the student ID card. Besides, can you little girl ride a motorcycle? Don't fall in the middle of the road." on the way."

Fang Fei thought about it for a while, "Well, you can give me your contact information, and pick me up at that brick kiln factory when you answer the phone later, okay?"

The uncle is also a bold man, "Okay, anyway, my house is here, if you have anything to do, don't force yourself, call the police, yes!"

After the uncle left, Fang Fei went to touch the brick kiln factory.

There are many small farm yards along the road. She tried her best to hide her body under the fence and tree, and waited for a long time near the brick kiln factory. Be careful to check around for people passing by.

There was at least one person inside, and Fang Fei didn't dare to approach rashly. According to Zhong Ying's vigilant state, maybe something bad was going on inside.

Anyway, she quietly called the police before going in.

Unable to figure out how to phrase it, he casually made up: "Sister, someone seems to be kidnapped here..."

Thinking about it again, I really learned a lot from Miss Wen, and even learned the ability to tell nonsense with my eyes open.

The area of ​​the brick kiln factory is not too big compared to other places, at least in this area it can be called a place that can only be formed by merging several yards of a farmhouse.

Fang Fei walked around from the side, and the grassy slope was covered with ghost needles.

The factory building was dilapidated, and the roof didn't know whether it was hit by wind or rain, or a big hole was dug out by the combination of the two.

At least in the room area made of red bricks, Fang Fei rubbed her hands, threw the extra coat aside, moved her body, took a few steps to run up and climbed up.

Perhaps the movement was a little too big, and the asbestos tiles on the roof fell down.

Lao Yang poured the liquid in the plastic bucket he brought over around the factory building, and the smell of gasoline came out immediately, and he was startled by the noise and looked up.

But except for the stone flakes that fell down, no other abnormalities were seen, but the guilty Lao Yang still put down his work and walked around the outside of the brick factory.

Fang Fei was halfway up the climb, and when she heard footsteps approaching, she felt a little anxious, and wanted to speed up her movements, but finding a landing place required more concentration, and she got a little more emotional, so she took a few steps back instead.

Lao Yang heard the commotion here, and shouted, "Who? Who's there?"

After Fang Fei thought of the dress she had thrown on the branch at random, could it be that she was discovered.

The footsteps were still approaching, and she was already preparing for how to explain later, when she heard Miss Wen's voice in the empty factory building, it was amplified, as if it was close to her ears.

"Where is this?"

Lao Yang didn't care about the situation here, and strode back to the workshop.

Fang Fei took advantage of this opportunity to quickly climb up the factory building, lying on the edge of the dilapidated hole and looking down, she was still shocked when she saw Miss Wen tied to a wooden post.

After Lao Yang entered the house, the first thing he said when he walked up to Miss Wen was, "Do you still recognize me?"

Ms. Wen squinted her eyes, her mind was not very clear, and she was still thinking about her current position in a daze. She didn't come back to her senses for a while, and this silence was regarded by Lao Yang in front of her as not knowing herself.

This made him even more frustrated, no amount of anger can overcome the person you have always hated and targeted, but he didn't even know you existed, "Wen Huiran, have you forgotten the female student who was killed in a car accident? Remember you, it was you who defended the murderer!"

Miss Wen suddenly realized, "So it's her, you are her father?"

"Yes, such a good daughter of mine died tragically on that street. How many nights, I couldn't sleep all night. Her eyes were full of blood and tears begging me to get justice for her..."

When Lao Yang talked about his daughter, he couldn't help but regret in his tone, but when he looked at Miss Wen, he changed his tone, "It's you! It's not you who died! A black-hearted person like you, a murderer! You are his accomplice!"

Ms. Wen thought of Lao Yang's daughter. That was the case she took over two years ago, and it was also the case where she stood at the top.

The case made a lot of noise online.

The deceased was a female college student with a single parent. She was drunk, escaped, and there were prisoners with a good family behind her. At that time, there were many bystanders cheering for the deceased. What was clamoring was the conflict between power and the law.

But when the matter is over and suppressed by others, there are probably only a few who still remember this matter.

In this society, there is nothing that money and power cannot do. If you are rejected, it is because you do not have enough weight on the table.

That's how Miss Wen got to know each other.

She sympathized with the father who cried so much that he could not get up while lying on the corpse of his horrific daughter, but it was only sympathy.

That family found a scapegoat for their son who committed a crime, and the priest who pushed him to the sacrificial altar was Miss Wen.

In the end, she only remembered that she raised the amount of reconciliation planned by the prisoner and sent it to the deceased's single father, which can be regarded as fulfilling her wish of "the deceased is gone, and the living is like this". If you stay silent, you are stabbing yourself in the back now.

"You're right, you can kill me," Ms. Wen said calmly, "but what can you get by doing this? Can you bring your dead daughter back to you, or can you bring the driver who doesn't have eyes? Killed the boy together? I remember he is studying in the country now, and he must come back in five years. What about you and me? A dead man and a murderer? Do you really want to do this? "

"shut up!"

Lao Yang was so angry that his hands trembled, he got out an iron crowbar from somewhere, and swung it down on Miss Wen's leg.

The falling stick made the air emit a long "shh----".

This blow of the stick that contained Lao Yang's [-]% anger made Miss Wen grunt, her legs bent abnormally, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead in an instant.

Lao Yang, who returned the stick, was also a little weak. Before that, he had been a commoner. If it weren't for his daughter's matter of asking for help, he wouldn't have made such a bad move.

"What do you know? What do you know?"

"Have you ever had a child? That's my daughter who never grew up as a calf-high kid who could cry and laugh, called me Dad, and said that if he made money, he would take me to the capital!"

In an instant, his tears fell down in big drops. If the choked man hadn't cut his heart with a knife, he wouldn't cry even if he bleeds.

"But, she's just gone...everyone tells me she's dead, I'm still alive, I have to live, but I can't live anymore, she's my life! Do you know? You don't know anything !"

Miss Wen endured the pain. She was shaking from the pain, and she had to concentrate on relieving the man in front of her.

"I admit that I was in an unattractive role in this matter, but I remember that I transferred money to your card afterwards. Now that the matter with your daughter is already like this, why don't you take the money and leave this place to find If you want to live in a city you like, do you want to trouble me?"

Lao Yang wiped away his tears.

"I don't need that dirty money!"

Every word was like a nail nailed into Miss Wen's heart, and she couldn't continue talking.

"Over the years, I've been wanting to find a new lawyer with a conscience to retry my daughter's case, but I've seen through it. The world is as dark as crows, and you people who make money with a black conscience can't see us ordinary people."

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