The next day, Zhuo Wending's master and apprentice went out very early, saying that they were going out to buy breakfast and take a walk by the way.

When I came back from the call from the leisure house, I found that there were already many people standing at the door of the Su house.

A haggard middle-aged man knelt in front of the courtyard gate sadly, and several people next to him took pictures of him and the house. An old woman next to her was crying breathlessly and banging on the courtyard door, crying to others about her nephew's suffering.

There was also a group of people next to him who were shouting for the people in Su's house to come out, and there was no sound in the house except for the barking of dogs.

“…… Auntie, don't cry. Aunt Bai and a few women persuaded the two of them beside her, "Zhou Dingkang, what are you doing staying? Why don't you come over to help your aunt? If she has three long and two short, can you be happy in this life?"

The old woman cried and shook off her hand, "It's none of his business, I don't want to live anymore." The dignified seven-foot man was actually forced to kneel, it was my incompetence as an elder that I might as well be killed by a headbutt. He slammed into the wall and was stopped by Aunt Bai.

"Oh, auntie, this matter is not that serious, you get up first......"

"Poor boy, why don't you rich people let him go? God! It's useless to blame me......" The old woman sat on the ground and beat her breasts, tears and embarrassment.

Onlookers include Meilin Village, Xiatang Village, and more Yunling villagers. No matter what the trouble was outside, there was no movement in Su's house, Su Xing's main door and window were closed at the moment, and she put on her headphones and continued to code without distraction.

Entrust the trouble to others, and the movement outside has little effect on her.

Looking at the Zhou family's actions and looking at the closed courtyard door, Zhuo Wending's always bright eyes gradually became deeper, and his back socket moved, and he came here with Xiao Yang.

"Aunt Bai, Aunt Zhu, you let her go. ”

Aunt Bai and Aunt Zhu and the others were stunned for a moment, and when they looked up and saw that it was Zhuo Wending's master and apprentice, they hesitated.

"This ......"

Zhuo Wending raised his hand to stop their uneasiness, and condescendingly looked down at Zhou Dingkang, who was kneeling motionless like a wooden man, "No matter whether this grandma is dead or injured, it is the Zhou family's own business after all, if there is any collision involved, it will not be good for a few of you." ”

When the women heard this, they said, yes, yes, and let the old woman cry at the courtyard gate again.

Zhuo Wending glanced at the few people present who were taking pictures of him, and gestured to Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang immediately went over to ask them for their identity and proof, and those people arrogantly showed him his work permit, and Xiao Yang immediately took a picture of it.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the other party was immediately displeased when he noticed his intentions, and withdrew his work card, "We are reporters and have the right to press and gather." ”

The corners of Zhuo Wending's mouth curled, and he smiled without a smile: "You have the right to interview, and we have the right to supervise." My client is an ordinary citizen with the right to a citizen's name, portrait and reputation, and if I find a report that distorts the facts and slanders my client's reputation, I must at least know which newspaper is responsible for it, right?"

Zhongji was speechless, so he had to watch indifferently as Xiao Yang took a picture of their work permits, and then continued to follow.

One of them couldn't help but ask, "Since we have already proved our identity, should this gentleman ask Miss Su to come out for an interview?"

Zhuo Wending glanced at him like a fool, "Miss Su has carte blanche to entrust me, what can you ask me." ”

"Then what do you think of this matter, sir, is Miss Su going too far?"

Zhuo Wending glanced at the angry crowd present, and suddenly smiled, "Before answering this question, I want to ask Mr. Zhou first." He crouched down and stared at someone who had nothing to love, "Mr. Zhou, can we talk privately before the formal prosecution? ”

Zhou Dingkang didn't move, seeing that Zhuo Wending's heart was cold, and his face was also cold.

"Talk nonsense, talk about it, if you want to talk, invite the people inside to come out and talk together! What kind of thing are you? Don't think that if you are a lawyer, we will be afraid of you, and if you don't say a word today, I will not want to leave even if you are the emperor. One of the people who was upset about Zhou Dingkang was foaming at the mouth.

"Yes!

The crowd is surging.

Zhuo Wending glanced at Zhou Dingkang, saw that his expression was unmoved, sighed in his heart, and stood up.

Zhou Dingkang knelt down well! He lost his son's last glimmer of life. I thought that after the matter was settled, he would intercede with the girl, maybe he could impress her, but now it is impossible.

In the face of everyone's scolding, Zhuo Wending's attitude was cold.

Xiao Yang behind him followed him closely, holding a camera in his hand and following him all the time.

"This little brother has such a big tone, and Zhoujiazhuang is so majestic," Zhuo Wending's tone was slightly mocking, and his eyes looked at the audience coldly, "Relying on the number of people to bully the less, and relying on the voice and big fists can force people to compromise and win the law?"

A rough man shook his hand, "Don't talk to us about some of the things that we don't have, we don't know how to read, and we only know one reason! You call people out and everyone makes it clear to everyone!"

"Okay, then I'll reason with you. Zhuo Wending's attitude was awe-inspiring, "I want to ask Mr. Zhou, did you come uninvited the day before yesterday?"

Zhou Dingkang should not.

Zhuo Wending ignored him and continued to ask: "My client has paid the rent for two years, and now that he has only lived for a year, will you bring someone to see the house?

"If you don't agree, do you want someone to come and smash the door and slander my client's reputation the next day?"

"Did anyone attack her when my client came out?"

"Did you come forward to apologize or make a statement?"

"My client moved here a year ago, and today I went around the village and city, and the rumors related to her are filthy and there are hardly any positive comments, but few people can tell what she looks like! Was there someone trying to spread rumors to force her away from the beginning?"

"Crowds of people came to block her door, this is called reasoning? Calling the old, weak, sick and disabled to come over to seek death and life is reasoning?" Zhuo Wending's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he pointed his hand into the courtyard door, "My client is nineteen years old this year, and she is only nineteen years old! She is about the same age as your daughter! A group of strong uncles and aunts ran to the door of the house and shouted that she was not scared to death, she was bold enough, who would dare to reason with you?!"

Speaking of this, he sneered twice, gave up his solemn image, unbuttoned his collar, and unbuttoned his cufflinks.

"I think you want to make a reason, right? Okay, I'll stand here and don't move to beat you, frowning and counting you as winning. Hit it on point," he pointed to his head, "hit here, and I'll be done with a hoe." By the way, let the people of the whole country take a look, and let Vice Governor Gao see what kind of people are raising a group of people in the townships and towns with the most development potential that he highly admires!"

He stood motionless, angry, "Do it, don't coax you." The rigor of a lawyer is gone, and at this moment he has the momentum of a social brother.