damaged

Shao Daya's movements were frighteningly fast.

Zhang Yeqiu received a call from the factory, pulled out the hanging needle in a hurry, and rushed to the factory without stopping, but in the end he was still a step too late.

Shao Daya made a phone call, and the legal personnel who were supposed to come had already arrived, and Xiaosun's body on the ground had been taken over by the police station.

"Where's Meng Fan?" Zhang Yeqiu asked an old employee standing beside him, full of shock.

"He was taken away by the police."

"It wasn't him who killed him. Why was he taken away by the police?"

As he said that, Zhang Yeqiu turned his head and looked at Shao Daya who was standing not far away in the forbidden line talking with the relevant personnel in charge.

He was talking and laughing, and he was still lighting a stout cigar, and the laughter came out from time to time, as if what happened just now was not a murder case, but a movie that just ended.

Zhang Yeqiu pushed aside the crowd, and rushed towards Shao Daya regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him.

In the end, he was stopped by several security personnel responsible for maintaining order: "Who are you! What are you doing!"

The noise here caught Shao Daya's attention, and he gave a slightly apologetic smile to the person in charge standing in front of him: "Sorry, employee, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Zhang Yeqiu's direction and lowered his voice in his ear: "I know what you want to say, but since Meng Fan has already pleaded guilty, no one can change his crime. Don't worry about the relevant procedures, I will Going through the relationship will get this case closed as quickly as possible."

As he said that, he suddenly paused, and threatened: "Other things, how you do them will be a waste of time. If you do anything else, then Meng Fan will be punished according to the normal procedure. It's not just a simple squat. Years are as simple as that."

"Besides, your wife is about to give birth, right? If you don't want me to have a good time, I won't let you and Meng Fan have a good time."

After finishing speaking, Shao Daya straightened up and grinned with the corners of his mouth open. The golden tooth in his mouth shone faintly under the light above his head.

Zhang Yeqiu's complexion was livid, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning blue, his scarlet eyes lowered, his teeth clenched tightly together, but he calmed down and stopped struggling under the guard's hands.

"You are a smart person." Shao Daya smiled, and stuffed the cigar in his hand into his mouth again, hesitating his eye circles.

Zhang Yeqiu stood up straight, stopped the posture of rushing forward, exhausted all his strength, slammed the security guard's arm, and took two steps back.

The sliver of rationality remaining in the anger that was burning like a flame told him that with the humble ability and means like an ant now, no matter what, he couldn't shake Shao Daya even a single bit.

Even if it's a life for a life, without thinking about anything, relying on strength, holding a knife, going up to understand him with a knife, so what?

Xiao Sun will no longer be alive.

What should Miaomiao and Yuan Liu do?

There is also Yunli, and the unborn child in Miaomiao's womb.

And what about the elderly grandparents of Xiaosun who is far away in his hometown?

Can only endure.

Even if blood came out from the back teeth, and the stench filled the mouth, it could only be swallowed into the stomach.

Zhang Yeqiu's face was gloomy, and the people behind him consciously made way for him.

"Factory manager, forget it."

"Yes, after all, this is a matter of human life and nature, and none of us want to do this."

"Whether Meng Fan killed Xiaosun, no one can say for sure, since Xiaosun came to our factory, Meng Fan's position as the deputy factory manager was in jeopardy, and he accidentally hit Xiaosun in the chaos , is not impossible."

"Forget it, forget it, don't make a big fuss, and the scope of the impact will be even greater."

Some people's faces were full of guilt, some people's eyes had not completely faded from the horror, and some people stared at Zhang Yeqiu full of longing.

Zhang Yeqiu sneered.

But there are so many people, with a unified caliber, Shao Daya really commanded properly during the time he didn't reach.

With the constant quarrels in his ears, Zhang Yeqiu remained silent, staring at the gazes of the crowd on both sides, walked out of the factory building, and entered the monitoring room around the corner.

Searched through the records, but did not find the video about the dispute.

"Where's the video?" Zhang Yeqiu asked calmly.

The young man who just started working in the monitoring room didn't say a word, his face was chilling: "The camera, the camera has been broken for the past two days..."

"Two days? Which two days?"

"I, I don't know..."

Zhang Yeqiu slapped the table violently, startling the young man. He shouted loudly: "One life! One life! Just cover the sky with one hand!"

The young man didn't dare to make a sound, and stood up straight.

There are many others who are silent like him.

The surrounding world seemed to become a silent world in an instant, and everyone stood neatly in the queue with their heads bowed.

Standing at the top was Shao Daya, holding a cigar in his hand, looking down at the rows of people with joy, holding a speaker in his hand, playing the cause, process, and result of the incident over and over again.

Apart from Shao Daya, Zhang Yeqiu couldn't hear any other voices.

Helplessly pale.

Not long after the incident happened, Yuan Liu found out that she was pregnant when she went to the hospital for an examination.

As soon as she received the examination report issued by the doctor in the hospital, Yuan Liu couldn't wait to go home. Along the way, she thought about making some special dishes, and then called Meng Fan to tell him to come back from the factory. Tell Meng Fan about this great joy.

Yuan Liu leaned her head against the glass window of the bus, and the smile unconsciously curled up at the corner of her mouth was reflected on the window, and she unconsciously stroked her belly with her hand, imagining thousands of expressions that Meng Fan might make, A kind of practical and contented happiness.

"The wedding will be held in a few days, and then there will be three people standing on the stage." Yuan Liu thought silently in his heart.

Being with Meng Fan, Yuan Liu suffered a lot that he had never experienced in the first half of his life.

Although the life is not rich, the two of them always get together less and leave more because of work, but as long as it is prosperous, as long as there is hope, that is enough to comfort Yuan Liu's happiness.

When she was standing at the door of her house with a vegetable basket, what she saw was Zhang Yeqiu.

Yuan Liu stubbornly wiped away the tears on his face with his cuff, and asked word by word: "How many years?"

"The verdict is not out yet."

Yuan Liu raised her head, her eyes were like a pair of invisible big hands, tightly grasping Zhang Yeqiu's body, and said sadly: "Brother Ye Qiu, I don't know why you didn't save him. But Meng Fan..." She He choked up and paused.

Instead, he continued: "Brother Qiu, Meng Fan will always do what you say, there is absolutely nothing wrong with him, he has worked hard for you...! You can't look at him, he will rot in prison for the rest of his life, Ye Qiu Brother, you absolutely can't do this...!"

The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated through the glass windows covered with thick layers of dust, and hit Zhang Yeqiu's side face. A few strands of white hair suddenly shot out from his head, depicting his pain.

His whole body seemed to be thrown into the deep sea suddenly by someone, with his eyes open or closed, all he saw was black as far as the eye could see.

Way out.

Where is the way out?

Appealing over and over again, running lawsuits everywhere, no matter which way you go, the door at the end of the road is closed.

Meng Fan had pleaded guilty and was sentenced. Shao Daya thought he was finally relieved, but he never expected that Zhang Yeqiu, a biting dog, would always bite him tightly.

He wanted to dismiss him directly, but because of Shao Rongguang's insistence on protecting him and old master Shao's acquiescence, he couldn't be moved for a long time.

Even with Mr. Shao as the guarantor and Meng Fan released from prison, Zhang Yeqiu still refused to settle the matter.

"You just need to put the evidence in his home, and you don't have to worry about everything else." That's all Shao Daya said on the other end of the phone.

Yuan Liucai put down the phone after the intermittent ticking sound came from the phone.

She looked at the back of Meng Fan who was working hard in the kitchen not far away, and her heart was full of hatred for Zhang Yeqiu.

Meng Fan will be charged as a murderer for the rest of his life.

Zhang Yeqiu stepped on Meng Fan's head and climbed up, paving the way for himself!

Suddenly, she saw half of Ah Ding appearing from Meng Fan's legs, looking at the ingredients in Meng Fan's hand with great interest, she was furious, and shouted at him: "Ah Ding! Have you finished all the homework you assigned?"

The sudden roar not only shocked Ah Ding, but also Meng Fan almost cut his finger.

"It's done..." Ah Ding's voice was almost murmured.

"After finishing today's homework, can you relax unscrupulously? Have you learned tomorrow's homework? There is so much time for playing around, why not use it for me! Now! Immediately! Sit at your desk for me preview!"

Seeing Ah Ding returning to the room in shock and fear, Meng Fan didn't dare to refute Yuan Liu, and continued to chop the vegetables as if nothing had happened.

After being released from prison, Meng Fan became weaker.Even hearing Yuan Liu's roar, sometimes he would be so frightened that he couldn't breathe. He dared not tell Yuan Liu that she was very much like the supervisor in the cell.

Meng Fan owed Yuan Liu's wedding, but it didn't happen in the end.

Only Yuan Liu knew it, and personally called the guests invited to the wedding one by one, explaining to them the humiliating pain when the wedding was cancelled.

"All of this was caused by Zhang Yeqiu!"

Yuan Liu firmly believed in this sentence.

The forged evidence placed in Zhang Yeqiu's home became the last straw that brought Zhang Yeqiu down.

Shao Daya successfully got rid of Zhang Yeqiu and pulled out the thorn in his flesh.

"Ye Qiu, do you love me?" Ji Shui's face was full of desolation.

Zhang Yeqiu replied without hesitation: "Love."

Ji Shui looked into Zhang Yeqiu's eyes, and said painfully: "But your love makes me so painful, your love is like a bundle of hemp rope, you bind me by your side, wishing I could be one with you, your love Love makes me feel oppressed and suffocated all the time.

I don't like the way you're in charge of me, I don't like the way you say no to my decisions, I don't like the way you take away my freedom. "

Zhang Yeqiu was stunned, unable to say a word.

"I want to leave you, I will leave you, and one day I will be able to leave you. I will raise Yunli and Arlene until you are released from prison, and we will divorce." Ji Shui smiled lightly, messy hair floating on her face.

After a long silence, Zhang Yeqiu said hoarsely, "No need."

Before being imprisoned, Zhang Yeqiu signed the divorce agreement, dissolving the marriage relationship with his most beloved Miaomiao who had sworn to stay together for life.

"I will raise Yunli and Arlene."

"No need." Zhang Yeqiu said wearily.

Ji Shui smiled sadly: "Look, you always deny me, always feel that everything you do is right, what else can I do."

Zhang Yunli changed his name and became Yang Kangyu, someone else's Daewoo.

"Do you think that if you hand Yunli over to Shao Rongguang's upbringing, there will be a chance to call him Yunli again?"

"Miaomiao, what do you want me to do? We are human beings, and we have to live. To live, we need money and people. Don't you know, Miaomiao? To support yourself and Arlene, for you, already It's been a lot of hard work.

You just want to indulge in the so-called illusory fantasy, and you can't see the bloody real world in front of you...! "

Tears fell from Ji Shui's eyes: "Zhang Yeqiu, in your eyes, is this the person I am?"

Zhang Yeqiu lowered his head, resisting the urge to wipe away tears for her: "My love for you has never changed, and I have never changed, you don't like my appearance, why did you choose me in the first place?"

"Zhang Yeqiu! You are always like this! You are always like this! You are always so self-righteous!"

Ji Shui shouted like crazy, hysterical.

"Zhang Yeqiu! Do you think your love is love? It is endless possession of me! Control! Deprivation! To tear me apart and become a part of you!"

Zhang Yeqiu's eyes were red, and he looked up at Ji Shui, his eyebrows were full of grievances, and he tilted his head: "Miaomiao, I will give you everything you want, and I will remember what you said, I don't understand ..."

Ji Shui sighed, and said softly, "Forget it."

Forget it.

These are two people who have nothing in common.

But no one wants to change for anyone.

Forget it.

After Zhang Yeqiu was released from prison, within a few years, he started from scratch and was still in high spirits.

It's just that everyone is not what they used to be.

"Wenjun is tall again." Zhang Yeqiu looked at Meng Wenjun beside Meng Fan.

Meng Wenjun smiled sweetly at Zhang Yeqiu, broke free from Meng Fan's palm, threw himself into Zhang Yeqiu's arms, and leaned on his shoulder, as if Zhang Yeqiu was his biological father.

On the surface, he treats Zhang Yeqiu better than he treats his father.

Yuan Liu's words were more firmly engraved on Meng Wenjun's heart after she died of a heart attack.

"Uncle Ye Qiu." He called.

"Good boy, where's Irene?" Zhang Yeqiu asked with a smile.

"At 32:41 this afternoon, Irene got into a fight with a classmate in the class and scratched her face. Her favorite female teacher, Teacher Sun Ping, criticized him. She was very sad and hid. Hiding in the alley next to No. [-] Wutonghua Street."

Meng Wenjun showed Zhang Yeqiu his ability, his sufficient value for him, flashing those innocent eyes, those clear eyes that never seemed to see any shadow.