"Do you think Zhao Jun is a fool? Is the force behind him an ornament? He's just too confident and accidentally caught up in our way, and you still have the leisure to meddle in other people's affairs? ”

"Okay, let's put this aside and talk about it, if I help her and my mother, do you know what we're going to face?"

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In the face of Ning Jin's aggressiveness, Lan Lijie retreated.

He raised his head and looked at Ning Jin, with stubborn stubbornness in his eyes.

"Ning Jin, I know what you said, but even so, I can't pretend that nothing happened."

"If I hadn't met you three years ago, maybe my grave grass would have grown a foot high, and if I didn't help them, maybe it would be them who would have grown a foot tall in three years."

Glancing at Ji Mu, who was indulging in grief, he lowered his voice and continued: "She has already gone to the hospital twice a week to buy blood...... If she continues like this, she won't be able to survive for a month. ”

Hearing this, Ning Jin turned her head to look at Ji's mother, who was like a dry well, and after a long time, she retracted her gaze and met Lan Li's expectant gaze, "I can't help them much, the most important thing is to rely on themselves." ”

"Ning Jin, you are so good, thank you."

Ning Jin turned sideways, avoiding Lan Li's burning gaze, "Don't thank you too early, the proportion of failure is higher than success." ”

Lan Li suddenly patted Ning Jin on the shoulder, startling her.

"Ning Jin, don't say that, you are the best in my heart."

"Gotta get it." Ning Jin waved his hand away in disgust, "Don't bring me a high hat, it's me who won't be ugly when the time comes." ”

After that, she walked up to Jimu, helped her up and sat on the sofa, and helped her wipe away her tears.

Ji Mu Lengleng looked at Ning Jin and let her make a series of movements.

"Auntie, do you know? If I help you, it will be equivalent to announcing the news of your daughter's rape to the whole Chinese nation, even so, do you still want me to help you? ”

Ning Jin's voice was slow and soft, but Ji Mu felt a chill in her heart when she listened, her eyes widened to look at Ning Jin, and tears fell from her eyes.

Ning Jin only discovered at this time that Ji Mu had very delicate facial features, and she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

She brushed away the broken hair from Ji Mu's face and pinched it behind her ear, huh! Sure enough, it was much more pleasing to the eye, revealing a satisfied smile, and the soft voice continued to sound: "Auntie, Nihui girl should look like you!" ”

"Miss Ning, why? Tell me why? Ji Mu grabbed Ning Jin's hand, and the corners of her mouth trembled: "Why......"

"Auntie, don't cry." Ning Jin took out a piece of paper to help her wipe away her tears and sighed.

"Auntie, you also reported to the police, you also fought the lawsuit, and you also used the public opinion on the Internet, but it was useless, and you were even beaten upside down......"

"No one in Yongling City would want to offend Zhenyu."

"Do you know why? Because Zhenyu has a father who needs to be polite even when the president sees him. ”

"So...... Do you understand? ”

Some words are destined to hurt.

Ning Jin looked at the helpless and desperate Ji Mu with pity.

Under absolute power, this is nothing more than a small thing.

It's a game of thrones that only those in power deserve.

"But I'm not reconciled! How can I be willing? My lively and lovely daughter was ruined like this, lying in bed all day and unable to move, and I watched the pain-"

The heart-rending angry wail came to an abrupt end, and Ning Jin hurriedly stepped forward to help Ji Mu, who had fainted, and shouted loudly: "Lan Li, quickly, send it to the hospital......"

............

The air conditioning in the police station is constantly fanning and fanning, and everyone is busy because of yesterday's anti-pornography operation, which of course does not include the director's office.

The young and steady young man respectfully stretched out his hand to express his sincere gratitude: "Director, I'm really sorry to disturb you this time. ”

The somewhat bloated director stretched out his hand, revealing his not very white teeth, and a subtle smile on his face: "Where, Secretary Jin, it's really polite." ”

Secretary Jin's waist bent down a little, and his tone became more and more respectful: "I have thanked you on behalf of my young lady, my young lady has had a lot of things recently, and she can't get out, she asked me to bring you a message, saying that you will have a cup of tea after being busy for a while, and you should not dislike it when the time comes." ”

"How so?" The director's face was full of surprise: "Being able to get Miss Cuiwei's hospitality is something that many people can't ask for. ”

Secretary Jin smiled: "That's the case, Director, it's not too early, let's go have a light meal together another day, I won't bother you today, I'll take it back first." ”

"Okay, okay, it's important, it's important." The director smiled and was about to get up to see him off, but was stopped by Secretary Kim.

Zhao Jun was lying on the bed in the prison cell, he hadn't touched a drop of water or a grain of rice for two days, as if he had been forgotten.

There was a sudden thud and a thud that made Zhao Junqiang sit up.

"Zhao Jun, come out with me."

Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he could finally leave this ghost place.

"Wait a minute."

Confused, he stopped and looked at the guards who were a cut above him.

"Let's open the handcuffs and ankle cuffs for you first!"

Zhao Jun stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he was going out.

"By the way, big brother, do you know where the guy who was arrested with me is held? Can you take me with you? ”

"That?" The prison guard was a little confused, "There were too many people arrested yesterday, and I don't know who you are talking about." ”

"Oh, forget it if you don't remember."

Zhao Jun stopped talking all the way, since he didn't know who I was talking about, he would just find someone who knew when he went out.

The journey was not far, and the three-minute journey was dragged into ten minutes by Zhao Jun.

When I arrived at the office, I saw my acquaintance Zhao Jun hurriedly quickened his pace, stepped forward to shake hands and say hello.

"Secretary Kim." He bowed his hand to the director again: "Director." ”

"Zhao Jun, you're going to be a fool this time!"

Secretary Jin glanced at him, and felt that the blow in his mouth was not enough, and he gave him a punch casually, which made Zhao Jun stumble.

"It's old, old." Zhao Jun stabilized his body, waved his hand, and pushed away Secretary Jin's hand that wanted to help him.

"I used to be fine for three days and three nights without a drop of water, but now I can't stand it in just two days, I'm really old!"

This time, Zhao Jun's calculation was wrong, although his complaint was of a high standard, but Secretary Jin did not answer him.

He took a few steps forward, held the director with a little embarrassment on his face, the white and tender hands that were maintained, and his voice was full of gratitude: "Director, I won't say much about thanks, and when I am busy, I will definitely give you a face, and let me treat you well." ”