The middle-aged husband said that his surname is He, his name is He Cai, and he is from Duanshan County, Yunhe City, in the northeastern part of the country.

The husband and wife are both farmers, originally had a happy family, a son and a daughter are very obedient and filial, but two years ago, their son He Guanghui suddenly became a suspect in rape and murder, arrested by the judicial organs, five months later, sentenced to death by the Yunhe City Court, approved by the Provincial High Court, the execution was carried out.

They didn't believe that their son would commit a crime, let alone that he would become a rape murderer, but no matter how they argued, He Cai was eventually shot.

In the past two years, they have been appealing to the higher judicial organs, hoping to give them justice.

His wife's eyes are weeping and blind.

Now, they have no relatives in Yuanping City, and they can only rely on their performances to barely make a living.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man is a wooden person, very bad at expressing, such a thrilling thing, when it comes out of his mouth, it becomes a few dry words, and even when he talks about his son He Guanghui's execution, there is no emotional fluctuation.

Naturally, it's not that he doesn't have feelings for his son, it's that this incident has been repeated too many times, and he has become numb.

For him, it was just a mechanical repetition.

"Is this true? Was it really wronged? ”

Ye Xiaotong was stunned, looked at He Cai and his wife with a sad face, then looked at Yan Feiyang, and asked in a low voice, his voice was a little trembling and hoarse, he only felt that his chest was blocked by something, and for a while, even his breathing was a little difficult.

Women are born to worship the strong and sympathize with the weak.

He Cai and his wife are so honest. is so sad and helpless, Ye Xiaotong has already believed his words.

Crowd of onlookers. Most people believed him.

"I've heard of this case. A lot of people are saying that it's really wronged......"

Among the onlookers, someone spoke.

As for whether what he said was the truth or not, it is naturally unknown.

"Poor ......"

A burst of sighs rang out from the crowd.

Yan Feiyang's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

I don't know what's going on, during this time, he seems to have a special relationship with the "murder suspect". On Wei Zhou's side, a case of Hu Jing is still hanging, with Zhong Jun's death. The case has reached a complete deadlock, although there are also different voices within the judicial organs, arguing that Hu Jing's murder case is not evidenced enough and that Hu Jing should not be detained and that Hu Jing should be released from detention as soon as possible. But more people are even more determined to send Hu Jing to the guillotine.

Two murderers, one died, and the other was released, how can this case be explained to the general public?

As for Zhong Jun. It has been characterized as a suicide.

This is true, Yan Feiyang and they witnessed with their own eyes that Zhong Jun committed suicide by taking poison by himself. Yan Qiye's thunderous blow certainly completely collapsed his chest, but Zhong Jun did take poison and died.

Mao pioneered them. Obviously, he didn't plan to continue the investigation of the heavy blow that Zhong Jun received before his death.

On the one hand, the police force in Weizhou City is insufficient. On the other hand, there are hardly any clues. If you want to, you can't find out. As long as Jong-joon's suicide is unmistakable, that's fine.

That case is still gone, and there was another murder case in Yuanping City, and the criminal's father swore that he had been wronged.

It's a pity that Yan Feiyang can't show himself his face, otherwise he really wants to find out if he has collided with anything fierce during this time!

After He Cai finished speaking, he hugged the erhu and squeaked and pulled it up.

As a musical instrument, the sound of the erhu is still monotonous in the end, and He Cai is sad in his heart, and the tune he pulls out is also a sad and sad way, and after listening to a few words, some people can't help crying, and they all took out money and put it in the canvas satchel that he opened in front of him.

Although his wife couldn't see with her eyes, she could sense the movements of these people, and she couldn't stop nodding her head and saying thank you, and from time to time she reached out to wipe her tears. The miserable appearance is even more poignant.

Ye Xiaotong stood up, took out two hundred-yuan bills from the small bag he was carrying, walked in front of the blind woman, bent down, and gently put them into the canvas satchel.

Since the reopening of Xinda Company and the Champion Nightclub, on the right track, the Ye family's economic situation has been greatly improved, this time Ye Xiaotong came to the provincial capital to compete, Zhou Danqing not only prepared a bank card for his daughter to withdraw cash in the provincial capital, but also prepared a lot of cash.

If her daughter goes out alone, Zhou Danqing would never dare to put so much cash in her bag, isn't this with Yan Feiyang?

Then don't worry!

Seeing this scene, the crowd of onlookers immediately let out an exclamation.

In 2001, the monthly income of ordinary workers in Yuanping City was only four or five hundred yuan, and this little girl was two hundred yuan as soon as she made a move, which was really a big deal.

He Cai turned his head and looked at it, he was stunned for a moment, Erhu stopped, hurriedly called Ye Xiaotong, blushed, and said with a smile: "Sister, this ...... This is too much, not good...... Let's not ......"

As he spoke, he took out the two hundred-yuan bills from his satchel and wanted to return them to Ye Xiaotong.

It's not the first time he's performing in this provincial city, generally speaking, all he receives are gross tickets, even if it's a lot of two yuan a piece, and tickets of more than five yuan are already very rare.

After all, the lives of ordinary citizens are tight, and no one is well-off.

As for the hundred-yuan bill, it was the first time he had seen it, not to mention that Ye Xiaotong gave two in one go.

He Cai, a person of his own right, was almost frightened.

"I gave it to you, you can take it......"

Ye Xiaotong's face was red, her soft and full breasts were rising and falling, and she was obviously in some kind of excitement. Whether it is a boy or a girl, once they are aroused to be heroic, this is often the case.

"Take it, take it, people have money......"

The onlookers next to him shouted loudly.

"Yo, who's making a fuss here? Get out of the way......"

At this time, a ruffian's voice sounded, and then the crowd of onlookers was opened to both sides, and several second-rate young people strode in, their eyes swept back and forth on Ye Xiaotong a few times, before they fell on He Cai, and suddenly there was another strange scream.

"It's you, old fellow!"

Listening to this tone, they are still acquaintances.

"We're looking for you all over the world, so you're hiding here, hehe, okay, let's go, go back with us."

The second-rate son at the head has a handful of curly hair, which can be regarded as tall and big, and there is a dragon tattooed on his bare arm, which is green and miserable, and it is terrifying to look at.

At this stage, the island city in the south is launching a large number of movies of the Black and Astringent Society, walking with shaky feet, long hair, clothes draped, bare breasts, and strange things such as eagles and green dragons tattooed on the arms on his belly.

No matter where you go, as long as you are a hooligan bastard, such people are indispensable among them.

You can't learn anything else, it's still okay to carve something on your hands and scare the timid people.

As soon as he saw these people, He Cai was frightened and retreated again and again, and his wife groped to stand up, holding He Cai's arm, her empty eyes widened, as if she was trying very hard to see the group of people in front of her.

"Yo, and so much money? Who gave it? Yes? Who gave it? ”

Curly screamed a few times, his eyes fell on Ye Xiaotong's face again, and his expression became hippie and smiling.

"Little sister, did you give him this money? You're really rich...... I'm telling you, you're funding these bad guys! It's against the law! ”

The onlookers burst into laughter.

There is nothing funnier in the world than a street thug with such a tattoo and ruffian to call others "bad elements" and talk about "law" with his mouth closed.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Hey, what about you, that's funny, isn't it? ”

Curly haired eyes glared, and he stretched out his hand to point at a young man in the crowd, and his mouth was pursed, putting on a cannibalistic look of "dare to laugh again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu hacked you to death".

The gangsters who were with him also made it look like they were going to eat people.

The young man was immediately frightened, immediately shrank his head, disappeared into the crowd, and secretly ran away.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Seeing this, Curly Hair became even more proud, and turned his head to look at Ye Xiaotong again, with undisguised greed and lust in his eyes.

Wanting these bastards to talk about any manners is a pipe dream.

"How are they the bad guys? How is it illegal? ”

Ye Xiaotong asked rhetorically.

When Curly Hair heard this, he immediately said with a hippie smile: "Yo, it turned out to be from out of town, little sister, let my brother guess, you are from the south, right?" Wei Zhou's? ”

I have to say that this guy still has a certain specialty in distinguishing accents. That's about it.

"You don't care where I am, I'll ask you, how are they bad elements, how are they breaking the law?"

If it had been left in normal times, Ye Xiaotong would have left in a hurry, and at this moment, with Yan Feiyang here, she was not afraid of anyone.

"Okay, I'll tell you. Do you know that his son is a murderer! ”

"My son is not a murderer, he is wronged ......"

He Cai muttered to himself.

"Smack!"

Curly suddenly raised his hand and gave He Cai a slap.

Everyone was blinded by this slap, not only He Cai covered his face and was stunned, but the crowd of onlookers suddenly collectively silenced, staring at Curly Hair, and the originally noisy environment suddenly became very quiet.

"What is wronged, your son is a murderer, or is he a murderer, and the court sentenced him, is he wronged you? If you don't do anything all day long, you know that you are complaining everywhere, this is disrupting social order, do you understand? It's terrible to be uneducated! ”

Curly slapped everyone, became more and more proud, and pulled his neck and shouted.

"Do you know what Lao Tzu does? Lao Tzu is from the joint defense team! ”

"Lao Tzu's duty is to arrest these bad elements who disturb social order one by one, and teach them a good lesson!"

"Who among you disagrees? Stand up for Lao Tzu! (To be continued.) )