"What? Mr. Chen, is there something wrong with me? Fan Jianguo stood up abruptly and hurriedly said into the phone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It has nothing to do with you, this is my decision, in addition, Mr. Fan, I have a piece of advice I want to say to you, the person you want to sue this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult, with the attitude of a bystander, I advise you to value peace, your case, in Xincheng, I'm afraid there are only a handful of lawyers who are willing to take it," Lawyer Chen's persuasive voice came from the earpiece, making Fan Jianguo at a loss, and when he wanted to open his mouth again, the other side was already a busy tone to hang up the phone.

Fan Jianguo reluctantly put down the phone in his hand, his eyes flashed with a trace of confusion and confusion, has the other party's power really reached this point? Is there no place to redress grievances in this world? Now he deeply feels the all-encompassing power of the other party, the feeling of being powerful and nowhere to go, which makes him never feel so uncomfortable as he is now, looking at his son on the hospital bed, do you just give up? No! He can't give up, even if he is a lawyer for himself, even if he wants to react at a higher level, he has to fight the lawsuit to the end and seek justice for his son.

In the next few days, Fan Jianguo searched all the major law firms in Xincheng, but it was strange to say that none of the entire huge Xincheng accepted it, as if the entire industry had blocked him, he also went to the police station, and the answer he received was indeed the same disheartening, either the evidence was not fully investigated, or it was useless to shirk something, there was no substantive progress, obviously, such a simple case, the other party simply did not want to accept it, and treated it negatively, but Fan Jianguo did not give up, He went to the court alone with the complaint, but what he didn't expect was that this time, he was kicked out by the doorman without even entering the door of the court.

What Fan Jianguo didn't know was that in the office of the president of the court, a pair of eyes had been staring at the door and the doorman, and Wu Tian's eyes flashed with a cold aura.

"Old Wu, is this the parent of the student you are talking about?" Behind him, the middle-aged man sitting in the boss's chair got up and walked to the window, and also looked at Fan Jianguo at the doorman and asked.

"Well, it's him, thank you this time, old Xie", Wu Tian nodded and said.

"It's just a trivial matter, if you don't help others, you Wu Tian can also help, after all, aren't we in the same system? The procuratorate, the court, the same breath", Xie Guang, who was called Lao Xie, said with a smile, thought about it and said: "However, Lao Wu, it's not a way to let him continue to make trouble like this, do you also think of other ways, after all, the impact is not good."

"Well, I know, I'll find a way to do this, I'll invite you to drink another day," Wu Tian nodded, looked at Fan Jianguo who left at the door, and left.

"Hey, third child, get ready, you can't be good", Wu Tian, who walked out of the court office, made a phone call, and said with a chill in his tone.

"I understand, it will be arranged seamlessly", the voice on the other end of the phone is very familiar, but it is the voice of Wang Junwu, who made an appointment with Fan Jianguo, Yuanfeng Group and Wu Tian actually have this relationship.

Two days later, Fan Jianguo is still running around, Fan Cheng, also took home yesterday to recuperate, these two days, Fan Jianguo is very annoyed, can even be said to be a little discouraged, the police station came to the news, although there is a movement in the case of his child, but it is not the result he expected, the results of the investigation completely left aside the so-called Angkor of the leader, but instead arrested two thugs who were obviously scapegoats, and the person who was arrested was only sentenced to more than a year in prison, when he saw him, the bitter master, The two thugs even talked and laughed, not worried at all, and at first glance, this was the agreement they reached.

Fan Jianguo packed his things and looked at the train ticket in his hand, today, he decided to appeal to the provincial court in the provincial capital Taiyuan, since Xincheng can't give him the result he wants, he won't give up, he doesn't believe it, there is no trace of righteousness between heaven and earth.

Finally, he glanced at his son who was lying in the bedroom, "Don't worry, Dad will definitely give you justice", Fan Jianguo muttered to Fan Cheng, and walked to the door with his luggage.

"Are you really leaving? Let's eat some food and then go", Zhang Biyun stood in the kitchen, looking at her husband at the door, I don't know why, she is always unsettled today, there is an indescribable feeling, and now when she sees her husband going to Taiyuan, she can't help but say.

"No, no matter how late the train is, it will be delayed, and it won't be able to go for a few days," Fan Jianguo shook his head, thought about it and said: "Take good care of the child, call me if there is anything."

"Slow down on the road, pay attention to safety, I'll wait for you", Zhang Biyun said with a little reluctance and worry in his eyes.

"I will", Fan Jianguo said, accompanied by a knock on the door, and walked out of the house.

"Heaven and earth are good for the family, and people are blessed with peace and happiness", closing the door, Fan Jianguo stood outside the door, looked at the bright red couplet at the door, and smiled self-deprecatingly, safe and happy, how can I be safe and happy!

Walking along the corridor layer by layer, on the third floor, Fan Jianguo involuntarily stopped, the dust at the door represents that the owner has not come back for a long time, involuntarily, remembering the cigarette that Zheng Xueping gave him, he didn't smoke a single cigarette, for the sake of the child, that cigarette, has already been sold by him, I heard that Xueping bought a courtyard house in the south of the city, and he didn't come back much, he was a good person! Yesterday, he still remembers inadvertently seeing a report on political discipline on TV, listening to the host inside, Zhengji won another award in Taiwan, and it seems to have won several, he is the first singer to win those awards on the mainland, it seems that there is something else that sang an English song to save a person who wants to die, he doesn't care about the specifics, and now standing at the door of Zhengji's house, Fan Jianguo's eyes are very complicated, you say that this person, why is the gap so big? Is there really such a thing as fate? Why do some people have smooth sailing and great wealth, while some people are constantly bumpy and ill-fated, if nothing happens to Fan'er, if their children can be like Zhengji, how good it would be!

Shaking his head, throwing the unrealistic thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind, Fan Jianguo walked out of the building without looking back.

In the classroom of the fifth class of the second high school, although it was the end of class, Zheng Xiaotong still looked at the textbook in her hand seriously, sketched and drawn, and wrote carefully, the reason for this is because she conducted a thorough exam a few days ago, her grades were not ideal, there were more than 50 people in the class, and she was admitted to more than 40, which gave her a great touch, as a girl, taking such a ranking, in her opinion, is a very shameful thing, you know, she was in the original school, and her grades have always been in the top few in the class. In fact, she can't be blamed for this, after all, she used to go to school in the village, and she started much worse than most of her peers in the class, taking make-up classes as an example, Xiaotong didn't know that there was such a thing as a make-up class since she went to school, and most of the students in the class started to attend various cram schools as early as elementary school, and it was normal for the gap to open up unexpectedly.

However, what Xiaotong didn't expect was that although her tablemate was a boy, her grades were really unexpectedly good, and she actually won the first place in the class this time.

"Xiaotong, where you won't, you can ask me, being idle is also idle," Han Xiao's gentle voice sounded in Xiaotong's ears, making her body tense involuntarily.

"Thank you, I will", Xiaotong didn't dare to look him in the eyes, nodded and said.

Han Xiao looked at Zheng Xiaotong who was reading with his head down beside him, his long hair was scattered over his shoulders, his round side face, and his delicate eyelashes seemed to exude a seductive fragrance everywhere, which made him involuntarily moved, but Luohua was intentionally ruthless, and he always felt that there was an invisible fence between himself and Xiaotong, who was obviously close at hand, but he didn't understand each other.

"Have you heard? Let's go upstairs to their class, there was an accident recently, the one named Fancheng, it seems to have been cut by the gangsters outside the school, and it's been a week now, and I haven't come to school! A gossip voice suddenly reached the ears of the two, and the tip of Xiaotong's nose, who was holding a pen, suddenly drew an irregular line, and his eyes looked at the sound with disbelief and worry.

"Yes! I've heard about it, too, as if to protect the girl's injuries, and I've heard that the injuries are very serious," another boy said mysteriously.

"I've always watched him rise by relying on political discipline, but I didn't expect him to be a man himself, and he would be injured in order to protect girls, I didn't expect it!" A boy who used to envy Fan Cheng's behavior but couldn't get used to it said with emotion at this moment.

"Xiaotong? Where are you going? Suddenly, Han Xiao inexplicably looked at Xiaotong who stood up violently and trotted towards the door, and hurriedly shouted, but he didn't see her turn back, only to see the pen on her book that she didn't have time to put down slide to the ground at an oblique angle, and a crisp voice sounded, he gritted his teeth and followed out.

Zheng Xiaotong is full of news about Fan Cheng's accident at the moment, no wonder, no wonder these days, I don't see the smiling Fan Cheng come to go home with him, no wonder I haven't seen him recently, originally she just thought that she was busy reading and neglected it these days, but at this moment she knew that he had an accident, thinking of the relationship between Fan Cheng and her brother, thinking of the big brother with a warm smile, she couldn't help but tighten her heart, panting and running towards the third floor.

"Whew.... Whew", Xiaotong, who was dressed roughly, leaned against the wall, looked at the house number of the senior class not far away, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked over under the curious eyes of the people around him.