"Is there no royal law in the world?" Xia Ling was furious after listening to Uncle Wang's statement.

For the sake of profit, no one cares about doing these hurtful things?

Uncle Wang understood Xia Ling's anger, but he just said helplessly, "Now it is very dark in our city, although the place where your father was injured is a little darker, but the appearance of the person who committed the poison can be seen in the video surveillance, it is the gangster under Chen Sanxiong, the boss of Yuejing Real Estate, we reported the case last night, and the police also arrived." But no one has been caught so far. ”

"Uncle Wang, you mean Chen Sanxiong, he may also be involved with the police, and the police don't care about us. Xia Ling was even more angry, but he felt powerless, this society was so dark.

"The police said that it would take some time to handle the case and would solve it for us. ”

"It's not obvious that they are perfunctory to us, they are really powerful, how can they tolerate their rampant forced demolition? Uncle Wang, what should we do?" Xia Ling's back was cold, and she felt that her home had fallen into a dark deep pool, and there was no one to escape.

After all, she is only 18 years old, and it is the first time she has encountered such a big thing, and it is very difficult to solve it. Now that Uncle Wang is on her side, she naturally asks him for help and looks for a solution to the problem.

"Xia Ling, don't worry, we won't leave this matter alone. Your father suffered this unjustified disaster because of everyone's affairs. We will unite and go to the government to petition, you can rest assured. Your dad's business is our community's business. ”

Hearing Uncle Wang say this, Xia Ling felt a little relieved. But she did far underestimate the seriousness of the matter.

Her mother was taking care of her father in the hospital, and she followed Uncle Wang from the community to find out about the case with the police, and together with the government to petition for forced demolition, but the progress was slow, and it can be said that there was no progress at all.

After a week, Xia Ling felt particularly discouraged. And the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and the matter of forced demolition will not be solved for a while and a half, and the murderer who beat my father has never been found. But Dad's medical expenses in the hospital were staggering, and after a week, almost all the family's savings were spent.

And the rest of the residents, from the beginning of enthusiastic concern to now basically slowly alienated. Many people began to compromise and agree to Yuejing's demolition proposal. Once they agreed, it seemed that Daddy's previous job and the damage he had suffered were worthless.

Xia Ling began to feel indifferent, perhaps because he was worried that their family would borrow money from them, but it turned out that those neighbors began to walk around when they saw Xia Ling leaving.

"Xia Ling, child, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang has something to do during this time, and he may have to travel for a while, and Uncle may not be able to help with the demolition and your father's affairs. One day, Uncle Wang waited for her at the door of his house and told her helplessly.

"Uncle Wang, how can you give up on us at this time?" Xia Ling cried while listening, Uncle Wang has been running with her these days, and she has always regarded him as a dependent. In the end, even he had to withdraw, and Xia Ling was really lonely.

"Uncle can't help it. Xia Ling, I'm sorry. Uncle Wang felt guilty and bowed his head, this incident became like this, and everyone didn't expect it. But in the end, it ended with a little girl, and their predecessors were uneasy.

"Uncle Wang, have you agreed to the demolition plan of Yuejing Real Estate?" Xia Ling asked angrily, they had been working hard, but in her efforts, they all compromised.

It was originally a group of people, but now it is her alone.

It's so chilling for people to betray.

Uncle Wang sighed and did not speak. Xia Ling understood that his reaction was tantamount to acquiescence.

"Xia Ling, don't blame you Uncle Wang. We can't help it, you see, the threatening text messages, threatening emails and letters sent by people. We can't afford to mess with it. Aunt Wang walked out of the house, took out her mobile phone, and Xia Ling took the letter.

It reads: On *month*day, if you don't agree to Yuejing's demolition plan, I will let your son have fewer hands and feet, and he will not be able to live in peace.

After giving you three days and not agreeing to the demolition plan, we will make you spend more. At the same time, I warn you not to petition again, otherwise I will make you unable to see the sun tomorrow, and you will lose even the opportunity to petition.

Xia Ling's face turned pale, and she understood all the changes in people. Ordinary people just want to live a good life, no one wants to provoke them, if they don't obey again, then the end will be like Dad, they can only compromise.

The sun warmly illuminated the earth, but Xia Ling felt cold from his heart at this time, and he was so cold that he didn't have the strength to breathe.

Next, she was the only one to fight the war.

Far from being over, this matter is getting worse and worse. The other party is in the dark, using all kinds of means, and she can only run with both feet and walk with one mouth, constantly asking for help from others.

The disparity between the enemy and the enemy is too great.

Uncle Wang left the community the next day, and Xia Ling also received an unsigned text message on this day:

How's it going, little girl, these days. When we have time, we'll talk!

They're finally here.