"So then I kept repenting, and I wanted to find more evidence of what they did badly." Jian Ming raised his head, his eyes full of anger, "I now have a lot of information about the people they have hurt, including videos, we secretly set up a contact group, originally thinking of waiting for the opportunity to send it out, but I didn't expect you to find it." ”

Nie Jiahe almost jumped up, patted Jian Yang's back heavily and said, "Old Jane, you can!" These 13 years have really been a taste of courage! ”

Jian Yang's face blushed slightly and said: "It's just that we still didn't think about the formal channels this time, we wanted to use the official account to send it, in fact, before Chuan Heng looked for me last time, I originally had this intention, and I just took that opportunity to test the waters, most of these victims have no relatives, it is very difficult to defend their rights, and it has been too long, and we are not sure whether anyone will pay attention to us in the end." ”

Nie Jiahe fell silent, it is true that public opinion on the Internet is like a double-edged sword, online solidarity, online violence is it, supervision of judicial fairness, kidnapping judicial justice are all it, many times justice or injustice is between the line, but no one can really tell where it is in this boundary.

He spoke, "Now you can give me all the evidence, and you must believe that justice will come sooner or later." ”

"You speak of justice...... How long will we have to wait. Jian Yang asked, because of this incident, he had been tortured for 13 years, he didn't want to be in this dirty shell anymore, this face should not exist in this world.

Nie Jiahe couldn't answer the question, the evidence they had now could touch the bones, but it would still be a little difficult to uproot, and this group of people couldn't give them a chance to resurrect.

"That's why I want to come to you, everyone's wisdom can be combined to solve this matter earlier. I think the official account can continue to be updated, and at the same time, it may be necessary for Jian Yang to make another sacrifice to expose his traces and let Yue Zhiping know that you are back. Nie Jiahe said.

Chuan Heng's hairs stood up when he heard this: "Are you kidding?" Yue Zhiping knew that Feng Wei was in Nanshi, and digging three feet into the ground would also bring him out, so Jian Yang would be too dangerous. ”

Nie Jiahe had actually considered this problem, so Jian Yang's risk was too great, and he frowned: "Then you have a better way?" ”

"Yue Zhiping has always felt that I have a connection with Feng Wei, maybe I can go and set his words and see his hole cards. I'm a person with a bit of social influence, and he doesn't dare to rashly do anything to me, compared to Jian Yang, my risk is a little less. Chuan Heng said.

Jian Yang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chuan Heng: "Don't worry, I am the best at scheming, and your line is more important, you have contacted so many victims, they still need you." ”

There were tears flashing in Jian Yang's eyes, he knew that this was Chuan Heng protecting him, Chuan Heng has always been affectionate, but this life is blessed, and friendship and love are not smooth.

"Then let's say so, Jian Yang's official account will continue to be updated, this issue will be more detailed in the stories of the people around Feng Wei, the three of us have more or less some information, and we should be able to rent an article if we put it together." Chuan Heng said, "I am familiar with the college student Fan Siming next to him, and I have met ...... twice during dinner."

The three of them each put together the story, and when they left, Jian Yang showed a long-lost smile for the first time, as if he had unloaded a thousand pounds of burden, and the time to recognize his son was finally not far away.

……

The first snow of the new year.

Han Feng stood on Jian Chuan's upper floor and looked down, the lake was covered with a thin layer of ice, and the newly built bridge was also covered with a layer of snow, like a secret passage to the fairy tale world, and she was a little fascinated by it.

Ji Fanchen came over with a big hand warmer and stood by the window with her to watch the snow: "Proposal tonight, this weather is not good to go home, have you bought your brother's new house, is there still any money, I have it." ”

Han Feng's whole face was almost attached to the glass, and when he heard Ji Fanchen's words, he hurriedly turned around, and there was a little red mark on the tip of his nose: "Don't worry, isn't it about to give a year-end bonus?" The poor money should be enough. ”

Ji Fanchen wrapped the clothes on his body again, and had to admit that the older people get, the more they pay attention to their health, they also like snow when they are young, and they also like to roll in the snow, at that time, a few classmates in their class who played better would meet to go to a snowball fight together, and now these girls are also successful in their careers, but they will never have the opportunity to get together again to have snowball fights.

"Mr. Ji, did you have snowball fights when you were young?" The cold wind has now been completely distracted by the snow, and the things that are proposed have been put aside, and Fang Zheng is also the last one, maybe there will be a wit to change the content halfway.

"Yes, when I was a child, I had several friends, Wan Ning and Gu Xiaoya, we were often crazy together, and then Wan Ning got sick and went to another city for treatment, her childhood sweetheart chased her and never came back, Gu Xiaoya followed her neighbor's soldier brother to become a military newspaper reporter, and rarely came back." Ji Fanchen thinks of the face of his playmate when he was a child, and he will still feel a burst of happiness, and these times will be sealed in his memory and become a lifetime of wealth.

Han Feng looked back at Ji Fanchen: "Sister Fanchen, you friends all have a story." ”

Ji Fanchen looked at the heavy snow and said blankly: "Yes, the three of us said when we were young that we would be together forever in the future, and now we are at the end of the world, waiting for the opportunity to tell you their stories." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, continuing to look out the window at the snow.

Chuan Heng passed by holding the computer and shouted at the cold wind: "Miss Han, you are going to fight the country!" Are you ready? I also want the boss to call you personally! ”

The cold wind stuck out his tongue at Ji Fanchen, trotted all the way to Chuan Heng's side, and the two of them walked quickly in the direction of the elevator.

Chuan Heng looked at the snow outside the window and said, "Do you want to have a snowball fight?" ”

Han Feng glanced at Chuan Heng and was a little surprised: "Leader, you won't organize a snowball fight, right?" ”

Chuan Heng winked at her: "No, I have already notified the administration to leave an area for an hour of snowball fight tomorrow morning, what do you think?" ”

What kind of fairy boss is this! The cold wind is about to cheer out.

"Boss, I'll come up with an idea for you that will make you popular on Weibo." Cold Wind said.

"No, no, thank you, low-key and low-key, let's make money in a low-key manner, I have a headache when I see the hot search now."

The two had already walked to the side of Chuan Heng's car, and Han Feng quipped: "Boss, you drove a luxury car to make a proposal, are you going to demonstrate?" ”

Chuan Heng had already sat in the driver's seat and motioned for Hanfeng to sit in the co-pilot: "The main thing is to show Maojing, I don't lack his order." ”

After speaking, he also smiled, in fact, he knew that Feng Lian was also going to make a proposal, this Feng Lian would secretly compete with him every time, Chuan Heng was used to it, and directly drove the most expensive car, blocking Feng Lian's mouth, and he was embarrassed to save him.

Arriving at the proposal site, Hanfeng saw a person in a white sweater walking over, her heart skipped half a beat, this person was similar to what she had in her dream.