As soon as Zheng Jia came back from taking a shower, she saw Liu Handong's expression was different. She was such a smart person. She immediately guessed the reason. She calmly sat on the bedside and started to blow dry her hair.
Liu Handong took a cigarette and smoked it, feeling depressed. He knew that Luo Han had been pursuing Zheng Jiayi persistently. This guy showed military style in everything he did and would not give up until he achieved his goal. However, there was nothing he could do because Zheng Jiayi wanted to Yes, I can¡¯t give it myself.
As soon as Zheng Jia finished blow-drying her hair, she asked lightly: "Are you angry?"
Liu Handong said nothing and continued to smoke.
Zheng Jiayi asked again: "Then when are you going to divorce?"
Liu Handong immediately felt like a defeated rooster. He had no right to be angry. Thinking of Ma Ling and Ma Xiaoxi living in Hawaii, he was speechless. Reality is not as simple as YY novels. A man can marry many women and not be jealous of each other. , In fact, it is a headache for a man to deal with one woman. If there are two, he will not have the energy to do his career. If there are more than three, it is simply asking for death.
Zheng Jiayi did not press any further. She dried her hair, put on her clothes one by one in front of Liu Handong, and said calmly: "I'm going to stay in a hotel. You don't need to send me away. I have a car downstairs."
The two broke up unhappy like this, but they could not slack off in their task. Liu Handong immediately went to the Four Seasons Hotel. He wanted to create a romantic scene where he met Huanxi in the lobby.
Time will change everything. After learning about Huanxi's cruel methods, Liu Handong believed that he needed to redefine the image of this girl in his heart.
He came to the Four Seasons Hotel, sat down on the sofa in the lobby, and started reading the newspaper. He didn't need to keep an eye on the door. There were colleagues there to cooperate, and Huanxi would send a message as soon as he arrived.
After waiting for half an hour, a waiter suddenly came over with a tray with an iPhone connected to it.
"Is this Mr. Liu Handong?"
"What's up?"
"Your phone number. It's from Miss Lan."
Liu Handong was stunned and answered the phone. Sure enough, it was Huanxi's voice: "Brother Dong, I'm in the VIP ward of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. Come over and we'll talk when we get there."
His whereabouts had been known, and Liu Handong felt like he had been seen through. He bravely arrived at the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University and entered the Gaogan Building. Outside the VIP ward, Huanxi was waiting for him.
When their eyes met, Liu Handong's heart felt as if he had been hit hard. All the previously preset defenses collapsed instantly. Huanxi was still the same Huanxi, pitiful, simple and beautiful, like the blue lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
But he soon realized that he was wrong. Huanxi became stronger. She no longer shed tears or showed her emotions. She just gave him a simple hug and then got down to business.
"Sister Mei committed suicide by taking pesticide. Fortunately, it was fake medicine and she saved her life. I want to take them abroad and need your help." Huanxi kept talking, "Sister Mei's husband is a selfish bastard. I plan to tell him that Mei If my sister dies, his conscience will be condemned for the rest of his life"
Liu Handong interrupted her: "Huanxi, do you know that many people have died in Pingchuan recently?"
Huanxi looked into his eyes: "I know you are now working for the Chinese government, are you going to arrest me? If I say that the deaths of these people are really related to me."
Liu Handong shook his head: "Of course not, they deserved their death. In fact, I came to you with a mission. I don't want to hide it from you. If you can say it, say it. If you can't, I will tell them that I can't do this. ¡±
Huanxi looked at Liu Handong slyly and smiled: "You are as outspoken and heroic as before. You are not born to be a spy. Of course I will tell you anything you want to know, provided that you also do something for me. thing."
"You said it." Liu Handong said.
"Help Sister Mei and her daughter apply for passports, and help me find a farmer who is petitioning in Omi. His name is Zhang Shugui, and his son's name is Zhang Shun. He has been sentenced to death. That's all for the time being."
Liu Handong took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when Huanxi stopped him: "Don't be busy. Let me tell you some hard news first. Russia's condition is the long-term oil and natural gas contract of Baikal Oil and Gas Group. Of course, this is not the bottom line. The bottom line is China and Russia. Joint venture to build a new oil and gas pipeline.¡±
"That's all?" Liu Handong became excited.
"Of course not, I don't have access to the core secrets, and Russia's bottom line is constantly changing. I will tell you if there is new information."
"Great, do you need any more help? Just ask for the price. You know, the value of this information is quite high."
Huanxi smiled calmly: "To be honest, I am not doing it for money, nor for the so-called motherland. This country has hurt me too deeply. I am just doing it for you. This is your mission."?Must be done for you. "
Liu Handong said: "Let me see Sister Mei first."
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Liu Handong reported the latest progress to Shen Hongyi, who immediately gave instructions and spared no effort in cooperating with all parties.
Sister Mei and Xiao Yaner's passports were processed directly from the Provincial Exit-Entry Administration Bureau without going through the Pingchuan City Public Security Bureau. The Zhang Shun murder case was also quickly handled. The Provincial High Prosecutor's Office dug up the files from that year and discovered loopholes in the Zhang Shun case. There are many clues. The investigator is Zhang Hongliang, the director of Pingchuan City Chengguan Police Station, and the prosecutor is Li Yanjun, who was still working at the Pingchuan City Procuratorate.
Zhang Hongliang was sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment a few years ago and is serving his sentence in the Provincial No. 1 Prison, and Li Yanjun was also detained. Both handlers were corrupt and derelict in their duties. It is conceivable that Zhang Shun's case is likely to be The unjust, false and wrongful convictions were just a result of the political and legal agencies passing the blame and unwilling to take responsibility. However, the Supreme Court's review of the death penalty has not been completed, so Zhang Shun is still in prison and has not been executed.
There is also a petition village in Omi City. A street near the Provincial High Court is filled with petitioners from all over the country. Zhang Shugui and his wife and several other petitioners are crowded into a small house of ten square meters, eating white water noodles and Pickles, save every penny just to insist on petitioning.
Zhang Shugui's son, Zhang Shun, was suddenly arrested by the police one night five years ago, saying that he had killed someone. The Zhang family were all honest farmers. They had never known where the yamen door opened all their lives. They were caught off guard and lost their minds. They watched their son being tortured and beaten. , was sentenced to death, and then he came to his senses, sold his property, and started to file a lawsuit.
The person who tortured Zhang Shun to confess was Zhang Hongliang of the Chengguan Office, a well-known big brother who takes both black and white. Although he has been arrested and sentenced, his disciples and disciples are still in the system, not to mention that Li Yanjun, the prosecutor of Zhang Shun's case, has been rising steadily. , was transferred to Omi and became a prosecutor. The old couple's petition was extremely difficult and almost hopeless. However, for the sake of their son, they still submitted the complaint day after day.
As soon as the sky lit up, Zhang Shugui went out. In order to survive, he spent a lot of time picking up rags every day. There was a lot of garbage in the city, and waste paper and empty bottles could be sold for money. The old man was also a figure in Zhangzhuang Village back then, and his home was built Xiaolou, who bought a farm truck, is a loud-mouthed man who is not willing to bow his head to beg for food no matter how hard it is. He has to rely on his own strength to survive.
My wife was in poor health and stayed in the rental house to cook. A pot of porridge and cabbage leaves picked up from the vegetable market was a meal. While I was lighting the fire, I saw a few people in uniforms appearing in front of me.
"Are you a family member of Zhang Shun?" the man in court uniform asked kindly.
"Yes, you are?" My wife is confused. After petitioning for so many years, she has submitted hundreds of complaints, but they are all useless. Why is it that the sun is shining in the west today, and the court leader personally came to ask questions.
"We have investigated your son's case. There are indeed many doubts. The judicial process is in progress, but he can be released from prison now. This is the notice."
"Is Shunzi okay?" My wife felt dizzy, as if she was in a dream. After petitioning for five years, she was desperate countless times and her family's wealth was depleted. In fact, the old couple was already desperate. It's unbelievable that it was accomplished so easily.
The court staff stayed with her until noon. Zhang Shugui picked up the rags and went home. Then the old couple got into the court car and drove all the way to the prison a hundred kilometers away. Zhang Shun's release procedures were completed, and the family of three cried together.
Zhang Shun regained his freedom. The judge suggested that they apply for state compensation. Zhang Shugui shook his head repeatedly: "I don't dare. My son's life was given by the state. How could I slap my nose on my face and ask the state to pay compensation."
The Zhang family finally returned to their hometown, Zhangzhuang Village, Dadun Township, Pingchuan, and were shocked to find that their dilapidated and abandoned house had turned into a busy construction site. The prototype of an elegant two-story villa had appeared, and workers were busy laying tiles and laying tiles.
Zhang Shugui asked them: "Master, what are you doing? This is my family's homestead."
The foreman said: "You are Uncle Zhang, right? We are here to build a house for you. Someone has contracted labor and materials to build a two-story house with an attic for your home. There is also a car there, which was also given to you. ¡±
Looking at the foreman¡¯s fingers, there was a brand new Juli agricultural vehicle parked on the roadside, shining in the sun.
Zhang Shugui was dumbfounded and murmured: "What on earth is going on? Has the Bodhisattva descended to earth?"
The foreman said: "It's really a Bodhisattva who has descended to earth. That eldest sister is prettier than the Bodhisattva. By the way, she even left you a letter."
Zhang Shugui took the letter and opened it tremblingly. He couldn't read much and handed it to his son.
Zhang Shun is a junior high school graduate and has no problem reading the letter. He read it three times in a row, raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, is thatThe female student we rescued paid for the building and the car. "
Zhang Shugui finally found that slender, pitiful figure from his memories. He couldn't help but burst into tears. He knelt down to the sky and cried loudly: "God opens his eyes. Good people will be rewarded."
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Dozens of miles away in the urban area of ??Pingchuan, Teacher Shi received a death certificate with trembling hands. His wife Mei Ruohua committed suicide by taking poison. The body had been incinerated at the Omi Crematorium. According to the family's request, the ashes were not kept and were thrown directly into the Huaijiang River.
As for Xiao Yan'er, it is said that Huanxi took her away, which comforted Teacher Shi a little. Huanxi is a rich man, and his daughter will not suffer any loss if she leaves with her. He himself is not in vain, at least Sister Mei will stay. I will buy a house in the Provence Garden next time. I will save some money and marry a wife in two years. If my life is good, I may even be able to give birth to an heir.