The night breeze is blowing, and the late spring wind carries a little warmth, and there is no longer the meaning of the cliff a few days ago. Fang Zhicheng walked around the uneven streets of the Sanyuanqiao community, and after collecting some information, he went to the ant nest rental house he rented, near the old man Jiang's house, there was a tall and thin man, standing at the door, leaning on the window and looking inside.

Fang Zhicheng's first reaction, this man was probably the son of Old Man Jiang, and he yelled, "What person!" ”

The tall and thin man was startled, slipped off the windowsill, and rushed forward with his head down, Fang Zhicheng exercised every day, his foot strength was unusual, he ran more than ten meters, grabbed the collar of the tall and thin man, and shook it hard, the tall and thin man lost his center of gravity and fell into the mud.

"Damn, who are you?" The tall and thin man slowly got up from the ground, his eyes glared at Fang Zhicheng, and he cursed.

Fang Zhicheng frowned and said: "This sentence should be asked by me to you, in the middle of the night, what are you doing lying on someone else's windowsill, I suspect you are a thief!" ”

"What the fuck are you...... Is...... Thief! The tall and lanky man stammered.

The movement here attracted the attention of nearby residents, and someone came over, saw the tall and thin man clearly, and shouted: "Old man Jiang, your son is back, come out quickly." ”

Old man Jiang went to bed early, simply put on a piece of clothing and came out, and when he saw the tall and thin man, he immediately began to get excited, and the neighbors next to him were afraid that Old Man Jiang would be sick, so they hurriedly persuaded Old Man Jiang, and someone enthusiastically called Old Man Jiang's daughter Jiang Pei.

"You bastard, you dare to come back?" Old man Jiang steadied his feelings and scolded angrily.

The tall and thin man stood up, almost like an ordinary addict, his face was a little pale, his eyes were dull, as if he had not woken up, he stretched out his hand and yawned, and said, "Old man, you must give me money today, or I will die with you." ”

Old man Jiang looked up to the sky and cried bitterly: "How did I raise such a disobedient son as you, all the money in the family has been wiped out by your drug addiction." Alright, since you are going to die together, let's die together. ”

Old man Jiang turned around and was about to rush into the house to get a knife, but was stopped by the neighbors.

Someone persuaded: "Jiang Fan, it's not easy for your father, for so many years, in order to provide you with drugs, the house has been sold several sets, so you can spare him." ”

"If I spare him, who will spare me?" Jiang Fan said angrily, "If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to get more compensation on the grounds of the transformation of urban villages in order to be cheap, how would I have embarked on this road of no return?" ”

Jiang Fan's face became hideous, "Those people tempted me to take drugs and let me gamble, isn't it because this old guy is a nail household and refuses to demolish?" He is the culprit, the murderer who made me not like a human and a ghost. Do you think I want to live like this? Who doesn't know that drug use is chronic suicide, but if I go down this path, if I don't take drugs, life is worse than death! Have you ever been to a drug rehabilitation center? That's hell! ”

The neighbors were taken aback by Jiang Fan, and they took a few steps back, and most addicts had difficulty controlling their feelings, so everyone else was a little scared in their hearts.

Fang Zhicheng stepped forward, slapped Jiang Fan hard, pointed at his nose and scolded, "Don't make excuses for your depravity." You're what you are, and no one has put a knife around your neck to force you to be so unbearable. Your father is not obliged to support you for the rest of your life, and as for your drug use, it is your own choice. Your father even sold all the property in the family to provide for you to take drugs, will he care about the money and push you to the end of the road? ”

Jiang Fan stared at Fang Zhicheng coldly, because of his long-term drug use, his consciousness was sometimes sober and sometimes blurred, but people's instincts told him that he couldn't fight against Fang Zhicheng, because this kid was ruthless enough, and he was not his opponent.

"Cooperate with me and tie him up." Fang Zhicheng took out the belt from his waist and instructed a few neighbors.

The neighbors also cooperated, formed a circle, and blocked him in the center, Fang Zhicheng simply made a small grab, tripped Jiang Fan to the ground, and then tied his hand with a belt, controlled him, and then pressed him into Old Man Jiang's house.

Old man Jiang saw that everyone took Jiang Fan, and his feelings were stable, and after waiting for another ten minutes, Jiang Pei rushed home, and there was a man behind her, who looked to be in his thirties. The man glanced at Jiang Fan, and there was obvious disgust in his eyes.

Jiang Pei walked to Jiang Fan's side, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Fan fiercely, and said angrily: "You are really too much!" ”

Jiang Fan licked the corners of his mouth, and the smell of blood made him sober. He said angrily: "You slut, why are you beating me? I won't let you go! ”

Jiang Pei said coldly to Old Man Jiang, "Jiang Fan, he has already annihilated his humanity, Dad, will you give up on him?" ”

Old man Jiang said excitedly: "He is your younger brother and my son, how can you give up?" ”

The man beside Jiang Pei sighed, took out an envelope from his pocket, and said, "Dad, we have done a lot of things for Jiang Fan, but this is the last time we really help him." There is some money in this, you can take it, Jiang Pei and I will leave first. ”

"Sun Bai, you?" Jiang Pei saw her husband say this, and her face showed disbelief.

Sun Bai said in a deep voice: "Jiang Pei, we are husband and wife, and I have never shirked my obligations and responsibilities. But your brother's affair has left me exhausted. I really hope that this matter will be settled and that it will not affect my life again. At the same time, I want you to make a choice and make up your mind about this matter once and for all. Otherwise, we ...... Divorce! ”

"Divorce?" Jiang Pei didn't expect her husband to say such a thing, "Sun Bai, you're too cold-blooded, aren't you?" ”

Sun Bai shrugged his shoulders and said, "Jiang Pei, don't speak without conscience, for so many years, I have been silently enduring a qiē, how many people can do this like me?" You still think I'm cold-blooded? Well, if you think I'm cold-blooded and don't want to continue living with me, then let it be, I've already given the money, and I don't think there's any need to stay. ”

After speaking, Sun Bai put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and left the room decisively.

Jiang Pei covered his face and became in pain.

The onlookers turned their heads and ears, full of sympathy for the Jiang family.

Fang Zhicheng felt very ashamed, because the initiator of the tragedy of the Jiang family was completely caused by the government. The deformed story of the transformation of urban villages, the family from happiness to disintegration, the government has an unshirkable responsibility.

Fang Zhicheng left silently, with an impulse in his heart, wanting to remedy it, but there was not much he could do.

The impact of urban planning on society is too great, many families will be affected by the policy, the power of the individual is too small, and when the rut of the policy is driven, the interests of the individual will be infinitely reduced. The erroneous idea that individual interests give way to collective interests, a deformed ideology, has remained in the hearts of the Chinese people for a long time, and the government has never corrected it in the slightest.

Fang Zhicheng returned to the ant nest rental house, took out his mobile phone to find the phone number of Lu Yao, the propaganda director of the Dongtai Municipal Party Committee, and then sent a text message to ask her if she could introduce a familiar and authoritative reporter.

Lu Yao was very surprised to receive Fang Zhicheng's text message, because the two used to have different positions, so they rarely communicated, but after all, Lu Yao was a colleague, and Lu Yao still gave Fang Zhicheng the contact information of a current political reporter from Huainan Daily.

"Zuo Leng?" Fang Zhicheng has heard the name of this person, a journalist who has won several outstanding journalism awards across the country.

He took the initiative to dial Zuo Leng's phone, Zuo Leng didn't wait for Fang Zhicheng to take the initiative to introduce, and said with a smile: "You are the head of Fang District, right?" Minister Lu has already spoken to me on the phone just now, and I have learned about you, you are an excellent young leader. ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled: "It's an honor, I have heard your name like thunder." There's something I'd like to ask you to help with. ”

Zuo Leng thought for a while and said, "District Chief Fang, being a reporter has your own bottom line, say hello in advance, if you violate my principles, I will refuse you." ”

Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that Zuo Leng was really a reporter with personality, and in this era, it is rare to see a reporter like him who retains the bottom line. Fang Zhicheng sighed and said sincerely: "Don't worry, Reporter Zuo, when I finish speaking, you will find that this is an extremely valuable news material, and it can have an impact on the whole country." ”

Zuo sneered: "I believe you, because when you were in Dongtai, you also brought many surprises to us reporters. Otherwise, I wouldn't be moved lightly by Lu Yao's words. I guess, do you need me to make a soft promotion for the Xiaguang District? Like the county magistrate of Siwu, or the secretary of the county party committee who dares to tell the truth the most, like that? ”

"No......" Fang Zhicheng slowly said something that surprised Zuo Leng, "I hope you can reveal a story hidden under the iceberg this time, a fact that is enough to make all the cadres of the Xiaguang District Government feel shameless......"

"Negative * side report?" Zuo Leng was a little surprised, and at the same time, the reporter's strong curiosity was aroused, "District Chief Fang, let's meet......

Fang Zhicheng said in a solemn tone: "Then tomorrow, right?" ”

Hung up Fang Zhicheng's phone, Zuo Leng's legs kept shaking, every time he encountered an exciting subject, he would do so. He has been mixed in the Huainan media industry for more than ten years, and he is still only the deputy director of a department, because he often does not obey the arrangements of his superiors and reports on some very sensitive topics. However, because of this, he has received great attention from certain leaders, and his position in the "Huainan Daily" is irreplaceable.

Since two years ago, Zuo Leng has paid attention to Fang Zhicheng, and he has analyzed that the rapid rise of Dongtai in Huainan has a close relationship with this person. For example, in the case of Yinzhou Dixia Qianzhuang, which caused a sensation across the country, Fang Zhicheng was in it.

What kind of surprise will he bring this time? Zuo Leng is full of anticipation.

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