Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Truth of Grief and Indignation

Mencius nodded affirmatively.

Xiao Meng was not surprised when she saw Mencius, but she had expected her to come with the same happy expression, she stepped forward and hugged Mencius warmly and sincerely, "I'm glad you came to me!" ”

Xiao Meng's actions made Mencius a little embarrassed, but she still smiled politely back.

At this time, Xiao Meng noticed Lu Xingchen, who was silent on the side but made people feel a little profound, and saw her look at Lu Xingchen with a little amazement and curiosity, "Who is this?" ”

Lu Xingchen politely stretched out his handshake gesture to Xiao Meng, "Doctor Xiao Meng, right!" Hello, in Xialu Xingchen, is the gentleman of this lady next to me. ”

Xiao Meng looked at Mencius in disbelief, and then showed Lu Xingchen an undisguised and unpretentious look of pity, "It's a pity! ”

Lu Xingchen saw Xiao Meng's personality at a glance, and he smiled modestly, "Doctor Xiao is really temperamental. But let's get down to business! ”

Xiao Meng was a little incredulous, "Mr. Lu is very accurate in seeing people!" She pushed her glasses and smiled professionally, "Okay, please two of you!" ”

Subsequently, Xiao Meng led Lu Xingchen and Mencius to the office behind the screen, which was generally the same decoration style as the front desk, the same set of leather sofas, but with an additional consultation desk.

After the three of them took their seats on the sofa, Lu Xingchen asked Xiao Meng directly, "Doctor Xiao, Lu has only one question, is Mo Shushu Mo Hanshu?" ”

Xiao Meng replied categorically, "Yes," she paused, and her expression became a little solemn again, "However, according to his current situation, Mo Shushu may not be able to come back." ”

When Mencius heard Mo Shushu, he subconsciously grabbed Lu Xingchen's arm, looked at Xiao Meng, his eyes were worried, and his tone was anxious, "Can't come back?" ”

Lu Xingchen patted the back of her hand, signaled her to calm down with his eyes, and turned to Xiao Meng, "Does he have multiple personality disorder?" ”

Xiao Meng was surprised, "Mr. Lu, how do you know?" ”

Lu Xingchen looked at Mencius and replied to Xiao Meng, "Because he has done a lot of things to us that ordinary people can't understand, I'm just speculating." ”

Xiao Meng was surprised, "What did he do to you?" ”

Lu Xingchen replied, "It doesn't matter what happens, the important thing is that Dr. Xiao knows his past experience, and a person who gets mental illness must be because of what injuries he has suffered?" ”

"I received Mo Shushu abroad three years ago, he was already Mo Hanshu's character when he was treated, I asked his mother, but his mother didn't seem to care about him at all, I didn't know anything about him, I had to use hypnosis on him, he said he hated his parents, and there was another person, he called this person uncle,"

He said that it was these people who made him lose his grandmother, lose everything, so he thought of suicide, but he didn't have the courage to use the uncle's hand, and he said that he was standing in the middle of the road and waiting for the uncle's car to come by, but the car didn't come towards him, but in the direction

Next to the dead end..."

Xiao Meng wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Lu Xingchen, only to see him realize in surprise, "Doctor Xiao, he said this himself?" ”

Mencius, who was on the side, also seemed to have realized something, and his expression was very surprised.

Xiao Meng saw their identical expressions and was a little confused, "What's wrong with the two of you?" This is, of course, what he said himself. ”

"Because Mo Hanshu once told me that this is a story, and he recently staged the same road-style suicide against Mr. Lu, so we came to you." Mencius explained.

Xiao Meng was shocked, "Oh my God! Although this kind of behavior is not uncommon for people with such mental illness, it must be related to some kind of crux in his heart when he picks you. ”

Lu Xingchen suddenly felt the bad premonition that he vaguely felt in his heart last night, which would gradually become a little clearer, but he was also confused, "Doctor Xiao, is there any way to know what month and day Mo Shushu committed suicide?" ”

Xiao Meng recalled, "Mo Shushu came to my clinic on an overnight plane in China, because of the time difference, I was here during the day, I remember talking to my mother on the phone that day, and I remember that day happened to be the Double Ninth Festival in China, that is, September 9th." But I don't know if what happened to Mo Shushu is this time? ”

Lu Xingchen immediately thought of the numbers 9 and 9 on the note, and he quickly sorted out everything in his mind, and all kinds of signs indicated that his father was the driver "in the story".

But what filled him with the most doubts was that if his father had been in a car accident on the night of September 9 three years ago, why did his mother tell him that his father had died of a heart attack in court?

The question in his heart made Lu Xingchen unable to sit still for a moment, only to see him take Mencius's hand and get up suddenly, "Doctor Xiao, we still have something to do, let's go first, and I'll thank you another day!" ”

Mencius glanced at Lu Xingchen, she had never seen him so uncalm, even a little impatient, and she was a little uneasy in her heart.

After coming out of the clinic, Lu Xingchen drove directly to an old mansion not far from the city center.

As soon as she got out of the car, an aunt with a kind smile stepped forward to greet Lu Xingchen, and listened to Lu Xingchen's introduction, this aunt was helping to take care of his mother Qin Wenjuan in the old mansion.

Qin Wenjuan was surprised and delighted when she saw the sudden arrival of Lu Xingchen and Mencius, and hurriedly asked her aunt to be busy cooking.

Lu Xingchen saw that Qin Wenjuan was in excellent condition, and he couldn't bear to mention the past to her, and after sitting down, he greeted her for a long time before Lu Xingchen slowly spoke, "Mom, I want to ask you something about Dad." ”

Qin Wenjuan was making tea, and her hand holding the teapot suddenly trembled slightly.

Lu Xingchen noticed her abnormality, hesitated for a moment, and continued, "Dad didn't die of a heart attack, did he?" ”

At this moment, the teapot fell directly from Qin Wenjuan's hand on the tea tray with a clatter, the lid was shaken out, and the hot tea also splashed out.

Seeing this, Mencius hurriedly pulled out several tissues

Wiped Qin Wenjuan's hands and said eagerly, "Mom, is it hot?" ”

Mencius wanted to say a few words to Lu Xingchen, but she knew that he was also uncomfortable, and it was very difficult to open his mouth, after all, no one could do anything about reexposing the scars, so she swallowed the words back, and then looked at him distressedly.

Qin Wenjuan took Mencius's tissue and didn't wipe her hands, but wiped her tears, her expression was sad, "That's right, but don't blame your mother, your mother couldn't help it, as soon as your father's lawsuit was over, he suffered a car accident on the way home, I suspect that this is the Mo family retaliating, I'm afraid that they will come to hurt you, I know that you have the same temperament as your father, I just want to tell you the truth, you will end up like your father..."

Mencius on the side was already crying silently, she was not only sad for Lu's father's tragic experience, but also moved by Qin Wenjuan's greatness as a mother, but as soon as she saw Lu Xingchen beside her, his aura was very depressed at this time, and she was even more tearful, she felt sorry for him.

Although Lu Xingchen had already expected this answer, hearing his mother's narration with his own ears still made him heartbroken, he originally thought that his father was just born, old, sick and died, but he didn't expect that it was an innocent and tragic death, for the sake of justice, the ending ended in such a sad and painful ending, which is really hateful and sad.

But when he saw that Qin Wenjuan couldn't cry anymore, he felt even more distressed in his heart, for the safety of his son's life, he had endured it for so long, just for this, what right did he have to blame her.

Lu Xingchen wanted to open her mouth to comfort Qin Wenjuan, but she suddenly got up and slowly walked to the back room.

Mencius hugged Lu Xingchen, who had been suppressing his sadness for a while, until Qin Wenjuan came out of the back room, and Mencius let go of Lu Xingchen.

After Qin Wenjuan sat down, she handed a book to Lu Xingchen, "Xingchen, this book is your father's favorite to read, especially when he was in a lawsuit with the Mo family, he often took it out to read it, so you should keep a souvenir!" I haven't given it to you before, because I don't want our mother and son to think of sad things, today you mentioned it, my mother can finally get rid of this burden, and my heart is also comfortable, and I face your father's affairs more calmly, but I feel a little sorry for your father, and I am sorry for you, he died unjustly, and I didn't let you, the son, seek justice for him back then. ”

Lu Xingchen glanced at the book in his hand, and the words "law and morality" stung his eyes like light, making him suddenly feel a little sour, and his eyes were a little moist.

"Mom, I will never let my father die in vain!" His tone was slightly harsh.

Back in the apartment, Lu Xingchen took the book to the study, he walked to the desk, picked up the small orchid potted plant on the table, and let the small potted plant press the book.

In the evening, when he got up to clean up the table after finishing his business in the study, he picked up the book again, and the indignation suddenly came to his heart.

He flipped through the pages and stumbled upon a piece of paper in the book, so he opened it disapprovingly, and found that it was a diary written by his father, and he calmed down and sat back in his chair.

"Today is the Chung Yeung Festival on September 9, and it is also about illegal acts

The last day of the medical offense lawsuit.

Yesterday, the defendant Mo Zhongming's son Mo Shushu came to me to intercede for his father, he begged me to let his father go, to be honest, I felt sorry for this child, for a moment I was indeed moved by compassion, but that is also a father's heart, can not change any facts, and extrajudicial forbearance, if you make a mistake will naturally be punished, if everyone only uses morality to measure right and wrong, then the law will lose its meaning.

I have been a lawyer for many years, never for those unjust things to litigate, the law is a double-edged sword, sometimes it can not be truly fair, whether as a defendant lawyer or a plaintiff lawyer, they are defending the rights and interests of their clients, this is undeniable, but I always firmly believe in the belief in my heart, adhere to justice while not forgetting the bottom line of the law. ”

(End of chapter)