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Cui Wenjun stood at the gate of Shengyu International Business Park holding a sign that said "Give me justice".It had been raining for several days, and occasionally a well-dressed white-collar man passed by with an umbrella, or looked at him with sympathy or contempt, but no one came forward to ask how unfair the old man with two temples was.

Only the doorman walked out of the narrow duty room, helped the fallen old Cui, and made him stand upright and speak.

Cui Wenjun tried his best to stand up straight, but his waist still looked hunched.That is the lumbar muscle strain caused by carrying heavy objects all the year round.He is so tired.Last time he really wanted to take the money brought by the criminal anchor, but his son didn't want it anyway.He didn't know how long he could last.

The doorman is about the same age as Cui Wenjun. He always thought that he was old enough and miserable, but he never thought that one day he would meet someone who was older and more miserable than himself. He poured a cup of hot water.

"Brother." He handed the disposable paper cup to Cui Wenjun, "Brother, let's go after drinking."

Maybe he had stood there for too long, his face revealed a layer of gray from the darkness, it was frighteningly white.Cui Wenjun let out a grateful "ah".He held the paper cup carefully, and drank it bit by bit—the hot water tasted like burning knives, warming his cold heart a little.

Seeing that Cui drank all the hot water, the doorman sighed and persuaded him: "Brother, the superior just called and said, if you don't leave, I will be the one to leave."

Cui Wenjun hurriedly bowed to the guard, and also called out to him, brother.

"Brother, I have caused you trouble..."

Before the voice fell, tears came down, mixed with the cold rain on his face.This man has worked hard for most of his life, and he is used to swallowing all the hardships with blood and tears. In fact, he is most afraid of causing trouble to others.

The disposable paper cup in his hand was crumpled, and Cui Wenjun finally decided to leave.But he stood at the main entrance of Shengyu Building with a blank face for a while.He didn't know what he was waiting for, the person in charge of the new drug with a smile on his suit, or a reporter who would tell the truth for them regardless.

In fact, the person in charge of the new drug has left long ago. He had a dinner today and left quietly in the underground parking lot.He has been annoyed by Lao Cui.

And there was never a reporter with a pen that was invincible. Cui Wenjun suddenly remembered that the particularly benevolent criminal anchor had said that there was no evidence for his baby. If there is no evidence, the court will not accept it, and reporters will not report it.

But why did a good child suddenly become paralyzed?He couldn't figure it out.

Old Cui, who was not very literate, found that there were too many things he couldn't figure out in his life.

For example, he couldn't understand why his son often felt pain all over his body, even though he had completely lost consciousness below the navel.The son never yelled, but when he was in pain, he would scratch the wall. The wall was scratched and mottled, and his fingernails were blown off, bloody.Every time at this time, Old Cui would turn his face away.As a father, he really couldn't bear to watch it. Seeing the baby in pain, his heart was churning in the boiling oil, soaking in the bitter juice, and the pain was a hundredfold.

Thinking of my son who is now paralyzed in bed, it is inevitable to think of the days when he was just admitted to college.The top scorer in the college entrance examination, the talented boy, and the media of all sizes came to report. At that time, the child's grandmother had not passed away, and the old lady who had always been handicapped grabbed the firecrackers and ran away, opening her teeth-missing mouth and shouting: "My grandson! You are promising! Glory to your ancestors!"

Standing in the drizzle, Cui Wenjun thought of many things, but the last thing he remembered was that when his wife was still at home, the family’s financial situation was good. At that time, his place of work bought him an accident insurance with an insured amount of hundreds of thousands. .

Cui Wenjun left a letter to the anchor anchor in crooked handwriting, to be precise, a suicide note.

Xing Ming knew that suicide would not qualify for accident insurance compensation, but he still wanted to follow Lao Cui's last wish and at least run errands for him.He took the letter to find Cui Haofei's biological mother, and asked the other party to tell her son to go back for treatment, but Cui Haofei's biological mother avoided seeing him, so Xing Ming took old Cui's insurance policy to the insurance company, and the person in charge of reception was also the same. With an inexplicable face, he said that the salesman who sold the insurance had long since left.

After carefully listening to the ins and outs, the man sighed regretfully, the insurance expired ten years ago.

In addition to the insurance policy in his hand that could never be honored, Xing Ming got another flimsy piece of paper not long after, which was the medical certificate given by his alma mater.

However, this report is completely different from the conclusions of the CDC. It clearly states that a causal relationship cannot be ruled out between the acute transverse myelitis of the drug subjects and the experimental drugs.

After receiving Cui Haofei's appraisal report and leaving his alma mater after a long absence, Xing Ming suddenly couldn't walk.

The clouds were drooping in the sky, and the rain was flying obliquely. Xing Ming saw a face through the glass of the car.This face is young but tired, familiar yet unfamiliar.

As a reporter, he is also qualified to select topics for the presentation of "Pearl Connection", but he has no right to control whether the leader adopts it and how to make it after adoption.He also couldn't ask Director Yu to approve the production of this program exposing Sheng Yu's illegal activities, and he couldn't ask Yu Zhongye to oppose his relatives, career, or even his own son.

Xing Ming thought the person in the mirror was a little funny, like a lost clown.

After struggling to return to the high-ranking ward of Puren Hospital, it was already lunch time.Yu Zhongye asked him: "Why haven't you seen Shaoai these few days?"

Xing Ming thought for a while and said, "Maybe you are losing your temper with me."

Xing Ming knew why Yu Shaoai was angry.He also knew that Yu Shaoai had been living with Mr. Hong since he came back with him.He was in a hurry to go back that day, and he had all the materials that were unfavorable to Sheng Yu in his hands, and these days, he didn't answer any of the calls he made, and he didn't return any of them.At that time in Liu Chongqi's case, Yu Shaoai had to jump up and down to demand justice, but now that things have brought out Sheng Yu, his grandparents, uncles and aunts, justice has to give way to friendship.

The nurse brought today's lunch. The food in the high-level cadre ward is good, with three meat and two vegetarian soups, as well as dairy products and dried fruits.Yu Zhongye didn't move his chopsticks, but Xing Ming was already hungry.He sat on the side and gorged himself, but he only ate rice and didn't eat vegetables, his cheeks were bulging.

Even so, he still felt very hungry, so he discarded the chopsticks altogether. He asked the nurse for an iron bucket to hold rice, and directly took the rice spoon to eat the rice in it, and the rice spoon hit the wall with a rattling sound.

Yu Zhongye kept looking at him.

Xing Ming desperately stuffed rice into his mouth, only swallowing without chewing, his face flushed from choking, and he still refused to stop.

A large piece of his body was eaten away.It was hard for him to tell where the wound came from, but it was indeed so wide open, with hot blood bubbling, no amount of filling would be enough.

Rice is bland and tasteless, but it tastes salty when you eat it.

Because the tears kept falling down.

Yu Zhongye walked behind Xing Ming, and didn't say a word of relief, but just stretched out his hand to press the back of his neck, without saying a word.

Probably because the body temperature is naturally lower than others, it feels like satin, very cool.

I heard Lao Lin hesitating and hawing it twice, in fact, he basically knows all the gossips that gossip outside, such as the Ming emperor and the noble concubine, and the fact that the fame of the world will not be guaranteed, and the kindest thing is just to say true love, but "true love" two The words don't match his age experience, nor his status.

It sounds like a joke no matter what.

Xing Ming avoided Yu Zhongye's tears at first, but once he felt the heavy pressure on his neck, he suddenly cried out.He cried so helplessly and wronged that he broke up a whole bucket of compact rice grains.

Hearing this cry, Yu Zhongye's heart tightened and his hands trembled.

The director of the Pearl TV Station at the deputy ministerial level, and the deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security at the ministerial level, not to mention deliberate and hard work, but it is also the result of his many years of management.

Jiangshan beauty, choosing one of the two is an eternal problem for a lover, and this kind of trouble should not have happened to him, Yu Zhongye.

Xing Ming cried louder.After a long time, Yu Zhongye said, don't cry.

Yu Zhongye himself didn't know, when he turned into accommodating and admiring such a little thing with "unkind and evil intentions" at first, when it really came to him. the point.

He wants him to be safe, but what he likes is his restlessness.

Yu Zhongye Ren Xingming had cried enough and was tired, so he gently pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed his hair.

His sigh sounded like a long kiss.He said, do what you want to do.

After four months of hiatus, "Oriental Vision" announced its comeback with an issue of "Mandrill's Revenge".

While Xing Ming is preparing to expose Sheng Yu's illegal behavior, he and Gao Feng organize the victimized villagers to go to court with Sheng Yu. The news of the return of "Oriental Vision" spread quickly. Liao Jun felt that this was a problem, and it might not be a problem. Even the sons will not agree to kill relatives righteously.

Yu Zhongye may still be the same as in the past, turning a blind eye to his little lover's behind-the-scenes actions, but because of his face, Xing Ming can't move.Most of the polluted villagers are short-sighted, willing to have sex with you for a small profit, only Gao Feng is a difficult thorn in the side.Over the years, Sheng Yu has been well versed in the law of the jungle, and it is still the same way that those who obey will prosper and those who oppose will perish. Liao Jun expressed to his younger brother that there are too many untouchables like Gao Feng in the world. , forget it.

Xing Ming's connection with Gao Feng, like Yu Shaoai's, was suddenly broken one day.

Without the villagers taking the initiative to provide evidence, without the evidence in Yu Shaoai's hands, and without even Gao Feng, the party concerned, the judicial path would definitely not work.

Media people can't break away from the scope of objectivity and neutrality, and media exposure can't be used as evidence for rights protection. The Liao brothers and sisters are not worried about how big waves this kid surnamed Xing will make, but they can't be completely at ease.Shopping malls are like battlefields, so follow the tactics of military strategists, and attack the heart first.Liao Jun, who has been struggling in the mall for many years, soon thought of a more bloodless method.

Liao Hui personally "invited" Xing Ming out to discuss it, and he still used the method of kidnapping people.Xing Ming had his blindfold removed, and after getting used to the sudden strong light, he saw Liao Hui's face.

"You are Uncle Yu's bedside person, so we are considered relatives."

Liao Hui emphasized that pollution is not incurable but intractable. The domestic environment is such that pharmaceutical companies are not in the same boat. Ranked among the best, new drugs developed every year save countless lives.

Liao Hui was bragging and talking, full of fallacies and heresies, but Xing Ming was unmoved.

With cold eyebrows and a blank face, he said word by word: "You wait to go to jail! Even if you can't be sued this time, what is waiting for Shengyu is the suspension of production for rectification and huge compensation."

Liao Hui seemed to have expected it a long time ago, instead of being disobedient, he laughed instead.He smiled evilly and bewitched, his teeth were white and his lips were as red as blood.He asked Xing Ming with a certainty of victory: "Don't you want to reverse the case for your father?"

Xing Ming was slightly taken aback.

The businessman's eyes are poisonous, Liao Hui accurately caught the hesitation flashing in Xing Ming's eyes, and pursued the victory: "Do you remember Yin Xiaojie, that female intern who called your father a teacher? Sheng Yu has a lot of business dealings with her husband. We You can arrange for her to come out to testify, and say that after so many years, she has a disturbed conscience every night, and finally decided to admit that she falsely accused your father of rape..."

Xing Ming clenched his fist unconsciously, his nails embedded in his palm, and his bones creaked.

Liao Hui said with a smile: "There is also that Zhang Hongfei who suddenly disappeared. I can also ask him to testify and let him tell you that the prison guards who beat your father in prison and pressed your father's face into the enamel potty were Who, I can even arrange for Wei Ming to kneel in front of your father's grave and apologize, isn't this what you have always wanted?"

The man easily grasped the gate of his life.This is what he wants.It was a dying fire, waiting to burn until it burned to the sky.many years.

Xing Ming was silent for a long time, as if he was weighing and thinking. Liao Hui wanted to be more convincing, so he told Xing Ming: "Do you know why you can't contact Gao Feng? Because he was in a car accident." Liao Hui drank tea , as if deliberately making his voice very loud, in order to increase his bad conduct and ugly face, "Severe concussion, I don't know if I can wake up, let alone testify in court."

"It is impossible for Shaoai to stand on the opposite side of his grandfather, and your only witness is gone. To bring down Sheng Yu, what do you rely on? Rely on a show? Rely on public opinion? That can only show your emotionality and dissatisfaction." Professional. You have to know that it has been so many years since the father's case you are dealing with now, and it is almost impossible for you to reverse the case by yourself. Think about how many years you have been laughed at?" Liao Hui was aggressive, with a disgusting picture His face was magnified infinitely before Xing Ming's eyes, and he said with great certainty, "If you promise me to settle things down, your father will be able to smile forever."

Liao Hui even said that he was moved.The son of a poor family, who bears the blood and deep feud, and then time changes like water and stars, he grows his wings, finally forces the powerful to bow their heads, and washes away the stigma of his father who died unjustly.

This is really an inspiring story.

Xing Ming probably knew how he looked at Liao Hui.If he had had a knife in his hand, Liao Hui might have died long ago, and he would have died in the same way with blood holes all over his body, with the knife piercing the main artery.

He stared at Liao Hui for a long time, then moved his lips and jumped out word by word.

Just four words.

go to hell.