Chapter 34 The sense of purpose that comes with a career

The little girl who was closer to Lu Mingzhan said: "I don't believe that Yin Xuan is that kind of person, silently doing so many good deeds but killing his assistant. ”

Lu Mingzhan: "Little sister, your logic is incorrect, a person is a good person and whether he has committed a crime is not in the same logical system." How many good things he has done in the past is a matter of the past, and there is no necessary connection with whether he participated in the case or not. ”

Media friends found a loophole in his language, "What does Officer Lu mean is that Yin Xuan still has an inescapable responsibility in this case?"

"It is clearly written in the case report that the deceased fell from the building by accident and has nothing to do with others, and the inescapable responsibility he bears is that he, as the boss, will pay compensation to the family of the employee who died in an accident. Lu Mingzhan looked at him, "I appreciate your spirit of exploring the truth, but I remain neutral and will not comment on your skeptical attitude towards everything." When you are studying journalism and communication, your journalism teacher will tell you that journalism has two values: the left shoulder conveys the truth, and the right shoulder records history. Isn't it good to keep some warmth when conveying the truth? I could not have said that yesterday, but Yin Xuan is a public figure, and when dealing with his case, he has to consider not only the case itself, but also other young fans who have nothing to do with the case but are paying close attention to the case. ”

"If you didn't have any personal relationship with Yin Xuan, would you still say those things?" asked a media friend from another platform.

"I don't have a personal relationship with you, and I'm just as willing to help you in any way I can when you need help. This is the sense of mission that my profession has given me. Lu Mingzhan saw a bunch of people who were eager to ask questions, and said: "I understand your pursuit of hot news or concern about the recent situation of celebrities and the mood of watching the excitement, if you have any questions, you can go to our website for feedback, and the leaders of the city and the institute will arrange special press conferences as appropriate, and you are welcome to ask questions at that time." Don't block the door of the police station, it will affect our work. Everyone, let's disperse. ”

After Lu Mingzhan finished speaking, he returned to the station, and the gate of the police station was still open, but few people dared to catch up.

Lu Mingzhan went back and poured a glass of water and poured a few sips.

Xiao Fang looked at the window and said, "Brother Lu, how do you know the value of news?"

"When my mother watched a variety show, I listened to it by the way. ”

"It's worthy of my Brother Lu. Hey, they're scattered. ”

"It's so bold that even the police station dares to surround it. Lu Mingzhan sighed, "I'll go out, you can help me talk to Team Zhang." ”

"Okay. ”

Lu Mingzhan went to the parking lot to pick up his little broken car, and coquettishly swaggered through the market in various cars.

Lu Mingzhan drove the car to the bottom of the Changqing Building and honked the horn as usual.

Chang Qing went downstairs with a confused face, "Aren't you surrounded?"

"You know what?"

"Sister Sasha told me. ”

"Get in the car, I'll take you to meet someone. ”

"Who?"

"Yang Ming's wife. ”

Chang Qing's face was full of surprise, and he didn't hesitate for a moment to get into the car, "So fast?"

"I wanted to tell you yesterday that I can't get out. ”

"Will she tell me the truth?"

"It's hard to say, but it's not necessarily a bad thing for you to meet. ”

Chang Qing's expression was a little blank, "My mother didn't even see me, I don't understand why she didn't say it." She said that she hated my father, and that the husband and wife of 20 years would not even clarify a word for him because they hated him? ”

"Your mother may have a last resort. ”

"Someone threatened her with my life and my brother's life?"

"It's possible. I met Yang Ming the day before yesterday, and he told me that 'the lie started that day', and the lie should refer to your father's affairs, and someone gave him 500,000 yuan. The 500,000 yuan is only the money on the books, and I don't know how much it doesn't appear on the books. ”

"Didn't he just pass by that road?"

"He probably saw something he shouldn't have seen. ”

"Then why did my father help people take the blame? That child was killed by the person who made Yang Ming lie?"

This inference is tenable for now, and it depends on the evidence. At that time, it was treated as an ordinary car accident, and the family of the deceased did not allow the autopsy, and your father also died, so everyone did not continue to dig deeper. If I hadn't known you, I wouldn't have been too impressed by the crash, it was just a few pieces of paper in the dossier. ”

"If I hadn't gotten into the industry, I would have thought it would have been a normal car accident. Evergreen twisted his fingers unconsciously, his eyes glued to the traffic ahead.

"Don't think about it. I'm a rich man next to you, and I'm trying to figure things out with money. ”

"Who was the one who cried to me yesterday?"

"I'm really poor, but my father and mother are not poor, and it's still a little useful to go back and kneel on the washboard. ”

Chang Qing's nervousness was relieved a lot by him.

**

The car traveled through most of the city and drove into a certain age community.

The spacing between the buildings is quite spacious, and there are basketball courts between the buildings, but there are a bunch of cars parked on the basketball court.

Lu Mingzhan swept around, there was no vacant parking, and he also parked the car on the basketball court.

After Chang Qing asked for the room number, he went up by himself.

Lu Mingzhan waited for her to go up, and then followed her into the corridor and waited on the seventh floor.

Chang Qing stood in front of the door of 802 and knocked on the door.

A female voice soon sounded inside, "Who?"

"I'm from 801, my scissors are broken, I'll borrow them from you. ”

The corners of Lu Mingzhan's mouth were slightly hooked, she lied so cutely.

"Wait a minute. The woman opened the door and saw Changqing, who was completely unfamiliar, "I haven't seen you before." ”

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Yang. Evergreen stretched out her foot to block the door she was about to close.

Jiang Yu looked at her vigilantly, "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

"I am Chang Qing, the daughter of Chang Huaien, who was killed by your husband Yang Ming three years ago. I've been trying to find you guys for the past three years. ”

Jiang Yu's face changed, "I don't know anything." If you want to ask, go to Yang Ming, he is the party. ”

"Do you think I don't want to look for him? My dad was slandered and smeared for three years because he died, so I don't want to look for him? ”

Jiang Yu's lips trembled, and then her shoulders collapsed, "You come in." ”

Evergreen followed her into the house.

This is an old house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the furniture and appliances are very ordinary.

Jiang Yu said: "My eldest son is doing his homework in the room, and we will go to the balcony to talk. ”

There was a small coffee table and two rattan chairs on the balcony, and some greenery and flowers of common varieties that can be bought in flower shops were planted.

"Didn't someone give you 500,000 yuan? Why are you still living so poorly?"

Jiang Yu's hand in pouring water for her trembled, and the water spilled onto the small coffee table, "You know so much." ”

Chang Qing looked at her calmly and coldly.

Jiang Yu smiled bitterly and sat opposite Changqing.