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"If we want to go, we have to leave in a while, so that we can arrive at noon, sit down, have lunch, come back in the afternoon, and get to City B at eight or nine o'clock in the evening."

After Teng Zhongqian finished speaking, seeing that Tang Xien didn't react, he called her: "En? Are you listening? ”

Tang Xien came back to his senses and nodded: "What do you think?" ”

She knew that Li Miaolian was swept away by her mother's family and cut off the relationship because she was pregnant with her, she felt that Teng Zhongqian should also hate the Li family, and asked her at this time, not that he really wanted to go, but because she was getting married, whether this happy event should be notified to the Li family, Teng Zhongqian asked for her opinion, just didn't want her to regret it.

But in fact, she has no impression of the Li family, although she is related by blood, but because she has never met, lacks understanding and getting along, she has no feeling of spiritual fetters at all. So she can go or not.

Teng Zhongqian's tone was very cold: "It's okay to go, after all, it's your grandfather and grandmother." ”

Hearing that he only mentioned the old man, Tang Xien remembered that he had heard Li Miaolian mention that she still had three uncles when he was a child, so he asked again: "Do you know the situation of my mother's family?" ”

She felt that Teng Zhongqian would definitely know, after all, he had gone back to find Li Miaolian back then. And when she asked this, she thought in her heart, no matter how bad the Li family is, they may still be from the countryside, farming or doing some small business, and living and working in peace and contentment in the countryside.

But when she heard Teng Zhongqian say that her two uncles died in a landslide, one uncle was unjustly imprisoned, and her grandparents were not in good health but still had to run for their youngest son in prison, she was stunned.

She couldn't have imagined that there would be such a miserable family.

She shook her head in disbelief and asked Teng Zhongqian, "Have you checked it in person?" ”

Teng Zhongqian's tone was heavy: "Yes." I have personally confirmed the death names of the eldest and second sons of the Li family, and I have also read the case files of the younger sons of the Li family. ”

Receiving a definite answer, Tang Xien closed his eyes in pain. She shook her head weakly and said, "Don't let my mother go, my mother will not be able to stand it!" ”

Teng Zhongqian nodded: "Then don't let your mother know, let's go over by ourselves and send some money and gift boxes to the old man." ”

Tang Xien can imagine how painful it is for Li Miaolian to know that her mother's family has become like this.

She didn't have hatred for the Li family like Teng Zhongqian, so although she didn't feel it a moment ago, the next second she knew that her mother's brothers and parents had become so miserable now, she only felt sad, and had no other emotions.

She said, "If I could, I would like to help my mother's brother, the uncle who was wrongfully imprisoned......"

"Eun!" Teng Zhongqian interrupted her, and her originally relatively plain face suddenly became a little irritable.

He tried to suppress his emotions and relieved for a moment, as if he had done a great deal of psychological construction: "If you want so, then Dad will deal with it!" Don't come forward, and don't worry about it! ”

Tang Xien is now being reused by the organization and has a positive image, and it would be somewhat inappropriate for her to handle a case against the country's judicial department.

Tang Xien knew Teng Zhongqian's intentions and didn't insist anymore.

She went back to her room to change her clothes.

Fu Shiyu came out after washing, and his bangs were wet with water, black and shiny. Seeing her change into her outer clothes, she thought she was going to fight Gu Yi alone, so she asked nervously, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going back to the city with Lao Teng," Tang Xien took off his pajamas and put on a turtleneck sweater and jeans, "I want to go and deliver something to my grandparents." ”

Fu Shiyu remembered that Teng Zhongqian had mentioned before that before the wedding, he would take Tang Xien back to Li Miaolian's mother's house.

He barely thought about it, and immediately said, "I'm going too!" ”

Tang Xien got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash his face and wipe the cream.

Fu Shiyu followed up and said seriously: "I want to go with you too!" ”

Tang Xien was anxious: "Then you hurry up and change your clothes, we are about to leave, otherwise we won't be able to arrive at noon." ”

Fu Shiyu hurriedly went to get dressed, and after a while, Tang Xien was dressed up, and he was also dressed.

The two of them left the room one after the other, Tang Xien went to say hello to Li Miaolian, saying that he would not come back for dinner at noon or night, and asked Aunt Wang to take care of Li Miaolian, and not to open the door again to let strangers in, so he went out with Teng Zhongqian.

She and Fu Shiyu just came back from Z City yesterday, Fu Shiyu's SUV was still parked below, and they took Fu Shiyu's car to wander the city today, and it was convenient to take the mountain road.

Along the way, Tang Xien has been chatting with Teng Zhongqian about the case of the Li family's youngest son, and Teng Zhongqian simply sent her the scanned copies of the case file. The two of them studied all the way, and they both felt that this case should be retried, and the evidence was not difficult, but it would take a longer time to go through the procedure, at least two years, and if the Li family still wanted to apply for state compensation, it would take longer.

Of course, if Teng Zhongqian is willing to take care of this case, it will not drag on for too long, but Teng Zhongqian has made it very clear that he can hire the best criminal lawyer for the Li family, but he will not come forward to take care of this matter.

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Just after the New Year, there are very few high-speed cars from City B to City Z, Fu Shiyu drove very fast all the way, they arrived at the city at more than 12 o'clock, and then drove half an hour on the mountain road, and arrived at Lijia Village in Jifu Township.

Lijia Village, like all northern villages, has just entered spring, and it is bleak and lonely after winter.

Several old people with children sat at the entrance of the village to play, and when they saw Fu Shiyu's Lamborghini iron bull driving into the village, they all stretched their necks curiously, wanting to see which guest this was.

In fact, in the village over the years, many young people have gone out to work, and they have also bought cars, and they drive back during the New Year's holidays, so the villagers are not surprised to see the car.

What is curious at the moment is that Fu Shiyu, the iron bull with deep space gray, looks particularly domineering and powerful. The main thing is that the license plate, the Beijing brand plus a fried, that is, the old and young women and children know that the owner of this car is either rich or expensive.

The car drove straight into the village, and when it reached the end of the village, Teng Zhongqian shouted "It's here", and the car stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated courtyard gate.

Tang Xien got out of the car first and looked up at the one-story bungalow in front of him.

Gray-white walls, brown-red roofs. There were some dry, black things that looked like vegetable roots in the doorway, dead leaves piled up next to it, and the yard was not even covered with cement, and it was full of sand.

Such an environment is not much better than the old house of the Ruan family.

Looking at the black cabbage roots mixed with sand on the yard, Tang Xien's nose was sour, and the corners of his lips were pulled down.

Fu Shiyu got out of the car, walked over and grabbed her shoulders, and whispered, "Let's go and have a look first." ”

At this time, Teng Zhongqian stepped forward and shook the iron door that was virtually useless, and shouted, "Is anyone there?" ”

After a while, a gray-haired old man came out on crutches.

He was wearing a tattered dark gray cotton jacket and pants, which looked like he hadn't washed in years, and his chest and knees had clumped into a hard black.

The old man walked out tremblingly on crutches, looked at Teng Zhongqian carefully with oily eyes for a while, and said in surprise: "Teacher Tang? Are you Mr. Tang?! ”