"Who do you say is a brute?***** (the mouth is fragrant, the beep is harmonious)!" the old lady was anxious when she heard this.

"It's really a son who can see what a mother is, and a mother without quality can teach a son to be a beast. "After all, the doorman is the doorman of the Public Security Bureau, and he is still a little disciplined.

"Your son is suspected of intentional injury and has been criminally detained. Li Xian's voice appeared from outside the door.

Du Lin looked back, and sure enough, it was Li Xian who arrived, and nodded his head to say hello.

"My son stabbed his own daughter, how can that be a crime? Your public security bureau is still unreasonable? If you are unreasonable, I will go to your leaders!" The old lady "argued with reason."

"According to your meaning, your father-in-law beat your wife to death in vain?" Li Xian retorted.

"That's not good, it's not okay to kill, you have to pay for your life. "The old lady is a little weaker.

"As long as you can't die, can you break a leg?"

"Okay! As she said herself, the people in their village broke their son's leg, and the village chief didn't care. The old lady hadn't spoken yet, Dang Hui said it for her.

"You ...... You're partnering to bully an old lady of mine, aren't you?" the old lady began to brew her emotions, took a few steps outside the door, and cried loudly at the door of the household registration hall next to her:

"I'm just an old lady in the countryside, going to the city alone to take care of my son's family, how easy is it for me to be unfamiliar with life? You policemen have nothing to do, and insist that my son has broken the law, and you have arrested my son! You bullied me for not knowing the law and didn't let me take my son home, how can I, an old lady, live? I don't live anymore!"

Li Xian and the others were about to be mad by this old lady, what is this called? The wicked sue first? Ignore the confusion?

It is the nature of Chinese people to love to watch the excitement, and soon dozens of people gathered around and talked about it.

"Alas, this old lady is really miserable, her son let the police arrest her, and she ran here to shout injustice. ”

"Alas, so are the policemen, it's not a big deal, and there are too many poor old ladies. ”

"That's not it, if these policemen can't solve the case, they will catch a few scapegoats and pay for it, we pay taxes and raise such a bunch of waste. ”

"Be quiet, don't let the police hear, and arrest you. ”

"You guys stay out of the way, give me a place, I'll take a picture with my mobile phone, post it on Weibo for a while, post it on the Internet, and let the people of the whole country see the faces of these policemen. ”

Seeing that the people around her who did not know the truth were all stirred up by herself, and public opinion was also tilting in her favor, the old lady's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible pride.

"Listen to me!" Du Lin somehow found a battery horn from Li Xian's car, "First of all, I'm not a policeman, I'm just a doctor, you don't have to worry that I will be biased towards the police." ”

"Don't make a noise! Listen to what the doctor has to say. ”

"You're blocking my phone lens!"

"Why am I standing in the way of your camera wherever I stand?"

"Don't talk, listen to what the doctor says!"

Du Lin saw that the attention of the onlookers was focused on his side, so he continued, "Yesterday, a lady came to my clinic with a six-month-old baby, after my examination, the baby girl was pricked by sharp weapons such as needles many times, and even two needles were retained in the body, causing the baby to have blood in the urine, the public security hospital has made an identification, and surgery is needed to remove the two needles, but after the operation, it will cause great harm to the baby girl, it is likely to be a lifelong disability, and there are scars that cannot be erased for a lifetime." ”

"Imagine how cruel it is for a six-month-old baby to be harmed by a needle in her body every time she moves?

"I'm X, who dares to stab my daughter, I'll fight with him!"

"Who's going to do it? It's only six months old! It's crazy!"

"This kind of person should be grabbed and rolled on a nail board to let him know what it feels like to be pricked!"

"Evil!"

"But it's okay, the person who did this has already come to the public security bureau yesterday to turn himself in!" Du Lin continued.

"I have a bit of a conscience and know how to turn myself in. ”

"How can you turn yourself in? If you commit such a crime, you can't spare him if you turn yourself in!"

"That is, he can't be sentenced lightly if he surrenders, otherwise he will be too cheap!"

"That person is the old lady's son! The injured baby girl is her son's own daughter, and the old lady's own granddaughter!" Du Lin's words were like several bombshells, completely detonating the emotions of the surrounding crowd.

"What? Is it the old lady's son? Then what is this old lady crying out about? Raising such an inhuman son, she should find a piece of tofu and kill her!"

"I'm X, who gave her the courage to dare to come here and ask the police to release his son?"

"Treating his own daughter like that is simply unconscionable, and it is strongly recommended that the court shoot him for five minutes!"

"Get out of the way, let me give this old lady a close-up! Let the whole country remember this face!"

The old lady covered her face and quibbled:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not that heavy at all, just take the needle of the syringe and prick it lightly a few times......"

"P! I'll prick you with a syringe a few times!"

"Prick it lightly, the needles are all folded inside, how much strength do you have to make!

"This old thing is not a thing, the son is your own son, and the granddaughter is not your own granddaughter?"

"I know, it must be his son who is patriarchal, and wants to kill this girl and give birth to a boy again!"

"It's not necessarily his son, maybe it's this old lady who is patriarchal, and she made her son do that!"

"It's so inhumane!

There are more and more onlookers, and in the face of everyone's verbal and written criticism, no matter how much the old lady plays a scoundrel, it will be useless.

"Smack!" an egg flew out of the crowd and smashed on the old lady's head impartially, the yellow egg liquid flowing down her gray hair and onto her face, covering half of her face.

"Who threw the eggs?" a middle-aged man in the crowd who looked like a black iron tower erupted in an angry roar.

No one admitted it, and after a few seconds of silence, a thin middle-aged man stood up boldly, "I, I, I threw it, what's wrong? Do you still dare to hit someone at the door of the Public Security Bureau?"

I want to beat this little old lady, I'm afraid that she won't be beaten when she's old, and I use eggs just right, and I can relieve my hatred, and I won't break it. ”

"Earlier, it scared me. The thin man wiped a cold sweat and put a bag of eggs on the ground in his hand, "Take it casually, I don't want it!"

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