The next day, early in the morning.

Xia Yang drove his Gallardo again and went to Peninsula Villa 16.

"Mom, I'm here for breakfast again."

As soon as he walked to the door, Xia Yang shouted there with his throat in his voice.

The one who opened the door for him was naturally Bai Ruoxue in a nightdress!

"Doesn't the hotel have a buffet breakfast?" Bai Ruoxue glared at the uninvited guest and asked angrily.

"The breakfast in the hotel, how can it be delicious made by my mother? Besides, my breakfast is not for nothing, and after rubbing, I have to send my wife to work! ”

Brother Yang looked at his wife affectionately and said affectionately.

"Take me to work? You, are you playing some kind of thing again? "Of course, Bai Ruoxue saw through this guy at a glance!

"My wife is wise, no matter what happens, I can't hide from my wife's fiery eyes!" Brother Yang hurriedly got there and patted his ass.

"Honestly, what the hell are you going to do? Otherwise, you will not be allowed to eat at the table! Bai Ruoxue said very fiercely.

"Wife, do you have any familiar, very awesome, and casual news friends who can make everyone in the country known?"

Xia Yang knew that Bai Ruoxue had it, so he made a special trip to send her to work! However, he had to pretend he didn't know about it!

Men, even if they know a woman well, sometimes have to pretend that they don't know her that well.

Keep some innocuous secrets for each other to give each other enough space to breathe freely.

"Journalists? What are you going to do? Bai Ruoxue asked.

"When Villa No. 1 of Fairy Lake was built, it was forcibly demolished and killed. That thing can't just pass in such a blur. Although it is impossible to let him fight with his life with the power of Macayin, it is absolutely possible to expose the facts, give the victim an explanation, and fight for some financial compensation for the victim as he deserves. ”

Xia Yang, righteous words.

"You guy, you are here to splash the dirty water of Magayin, that's why you ran to do this good deed, right?" Bai Ruoxue asked with a smile.

"What do you mean by splashing dirty water? He's dirty, okay? That Macaim, although he is richer than your husband and me for the time being, he is far less pure and lovely than your husband and me. ”

Xia Yang looked at Bai Ruoxue with a smile and asked, "Your husband wants me to do justice, so you just say it directly, help me or not?" ”

"What are you going to do if I say no?" Bai Ruoxue asked.

"I'll cry to you."

As he spoke, Brother Yang threw himself into his wife's arms.

"Wow...... Wow wow......"

He really started crying, crying so sadly.

At this time, Jiang Wanrong walked out.

"What are you two messing with? Wash your hands and eat breakfast! Early in the morning, did you still play a drama here? ”

"Mom, I was bullied and cried by Ruoxue, won't you help me talk about her?" Brother Yang told his mother-in-law about his wife there.

"You deserve to be bullied, you stinky boy, you just don't clean up." Jiang Wanrong glared at this cheeky guy.

After breakfast, Xia Yang drove Gallardo and sent Bai Ruoxue to the headquarters of the Hong Kong Commercial Bank.

As for the matter of the journalist, he did not mention it again.

Because he knew that Bai Ruoxue would definitely do it for him.

What is a wife? Even if she rejects you verbally, she will sincerely help you in action. What's more, Bai Ruoxue's refusal was a joke.

She has a best friend named Ouyang Ruo, who is the head of First Satellite TV. The ratings of First Satellite TV are the only ones in the country, and the forced demolition of the dead in Villa No. 1 of Fairy Lake will definitely attract national attention as long as it is exposed there.

At half past four in the afternoon, Gallardo stopped at the gate of Fairy Lake Elementary School.

At this time, the bell for the end of class had been ringing for almost ten minutes, and the children were carrying their schoolbags and coming out of the school gate one after another.

There are many parents waiting at the door to pick up their children from school.

A small, black and thin man, carrying a green schoolbag with a big red heart printed on it and washed white, came out.

He, naturally, is Lu Xuefeng.

"Lu Xuefeng." Xia Yang shouted.

Lu Xuefeng looked at this man with puzzled eyes, a very handsome but very strange man.

Brother Yang walked up to him with a smile.

"You're Lu Xuefeng, right?" He, confirmed.

"Who are you?" Lu Xuefeng was a little alert, as if Brother Yang was some kind of bad uncle.

"I'm a volunteer."

Xia Yang handed over a small book stamped with a fresh seal.

This little book, he specially got it for Lu Xuefeng.

"The Organization for Justice?" Lu Xuefeng read the head of the small book, then he opened it and checked the photos inside.

After confirming that the Xia Yang written in the book was the handsome guy in front of him, he asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"The day after tomorrow is the death day of your father Lu Changfu, your house was forcibly demolished, and your father was killed, our defense of justice organization heard about it. Therefore, we are going to hold a rights protection activity at the gate of Villa No. 1 of Fairy Lake the day after tomorrow, that is, on your father's death day, to seek justice for your father. When the time comes, the TV reporter comes back for an interview. All you need to do is show up with your dad's portrait and tell the TV reporter what happened. ”

Brother Yang said with a sincere face.

"I can't promise you now, I have to go home and talk to my mom." Lu Xuefeng is a good boy.

"Why don't I go home with you and see your mother, and tell him about it by the way. After all, it's a big deal for your family. ”

The thinking of adults and children is different.

A child like Lu Xuefeng can fool around with a small book with a fresh seal. Liu Xiaoli, a woman who lost her husband and had her legs broken, needs some more tangible commitments.

Hudong Village, a small village less than five kilometers away from Fairy Lake No. 1 Villa.

Due to environmental protection, no development is carried out here. Most of the people who live here are aborigines. Liu Xiaoli's maiden home is here.

After losing their husbands and amputating their limbs, they had no choice but to move back here.

Liu Xiaoli and Lu Xuefeng, as well as her elderly mother, Zhang Guirong, are crammed into two huts, with a total of less than 30 square meters.

When Xia Yang took Lu Xuefeng back to this poor little home, Zhang Guirong had already prepared dinner and placed it on the small table with a missing leg, stuffed with bricks, and the paint had already fallen clean.

On the table is a pot of white porridge with almost no rice visible, but full of rice soup. In addition, there is a pot of side dishes with various vegetable leaves.

These vegetables were picked up by Zhang Guirong at the vegetable market, and the vegetable vendors did not want them in the trash.