Zhou Ze > the crowdfunding news, and ten minutes later, Lin Wanqiu replied with a message:

"Got it."

And then

It's gone......

These simple three words made Boss Zhou feel that this morning's cat coffee didn't even smell a little.

Everything seems a little boring.

"What's wrong with the boss?" The warbler who got up after the old man asked.

"Those who are loved have no fear, and those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and now it's turned over, and I'm not used to it."

"Why do you talk weirdly?" The warbler is a little incomprehensible.

"You're still young, you'll understand when you're older." Lao Dao stroked his goat's whiskers and said.

"You're older than me?"

"You're still cold, you'll understand when you get hot."

Zhou Ze, who was in a daze on his mobile phone, found that the coffee cup in front of him was vibrating gently, raised his head, and saw that Yingying was chasing after the old way and beating wildly.

The monkey slammed next to it and squeaked, but the monkey inherited the old way of being obedient and just barked, but he didn't dare to really stop the zombie.

"It's noisy early in the morning, what's the noise, it's annoying!"

Little Lori went downstairs,

Didn't comb your hair,

Wear pajamas.

Early in the morning, the bookstore was lively, Boss Zhou stretched his waist, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a police car parked outside the bookstore.

I got up and walked out.

Little Lori noticed that Zhou Ze had gone out and was about to go out with her.

"Hey, I didn't wash my face, I didn't brush my teeth, I didn't change my clothes, I just went out!" The white warbler came over and asked.

"You have to take care of it." Little Lori has been unhappy with this stupid zombie for a long time.

"This is a bookstore, it is the boss's legal field, you are the boss's person, you represent the image of the boss when you go out, you go out casually like this, in case you leak out and someone sees it, the boss will be very faceless!"

"............" little Lori.

"You took the wrong medicine today, stinky zombie!"

Little Lori made a grimace at the white warbler and stuck out her tongue.

When she turned around again, she found that Zhou Ze had already gotten into the police car and left.

"Where is he going early in the morning?"

"Let's look into the case." The white warbler said.

"Mysterious."

Little Lori pouted and exclaimed:

"The image of the boss is hungry and wants to eat!"

"Okay, wait."

Seeing that she had successfully left little Lori, Bai Yingying followed her wishes to make her breakfast.

Little Lori looked outside again, and then looked at the back of the white warbler,

Hands on the chest,

Muttered:

"Stupid zombie, sooner or later, someone will be sold and the number of people will be helped! If you don't let me go, you won't go. ”

Little Lori sat on the sofa angrily, with one hand on her cheek, watching the little monkey over there playing with yin and yang, turning and rolling.

"Stinky Zhou Ze, is my status not as good as a monkey?"

………………

"Churros."

Zhang Yanfeng handed a fritter to Zhou Ze.

"I've eaten it." Zhou Ze waved his hand.

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, eating while driving.

"Is this a police car?"

"What's wrong?"

"Your car is for private use."

"I'm just going to the prison today to hand in some materials, stop by." Zhang Yanfeng glanced at Zhou Ze, "If I don't come out after handing in the materials, I won't wait for you, you can take a taxi back by yourself." ”

It was 9 a.m. when the car drove to the prison, Zhang Yanfeng arranged a visit, and the two separated after entering the prison.

Zhou Ze sat alone behind the glass plate and waited, a little bored, but he couldn't smoke here.

Waited for about a quarter of an hour,

A tall man with a thin face walked in accompanied by the guards, and when he saw Zhou Ze sitting outside, he was a little surprised, turned around and asked the guards beside him what he was, and only after confirming that he was not mistaken, he sat down.

Pick up the phone and ask directly:

"Who are you?"

"I'm a friend of Officer Zhang, and I need to come and learn something from you."

"You're a journalist?"

"I'm not."

"Tell you something, do me any good?"

"I'm going to find a way to get you out of the way."

"Huh."

The other party smiled,

"I've been in jail for five years, and I'm still a year away from getting out, what am I doing with this?"

"If it turns out that you were wronged, you can get compensation."

"I'm sorry, first of all, I firmly believe that I am innocent and innocent, but my wife and my two children are dead, it's a fact.

I have to thank for these five years in prison, maybe if I were outside, I would have been unable to bear the mental pressure and committed suicide, here, I have regained my peace. ”

Zhou Ze really had nothing to say about the other party's attitude, he nodded, stood up, and signaled that he could end this prison visit.

"It's over?"

The other party was a little surprised, but he still put down the phone, stood up, and prepared to follow the guards back.

Zhou Ze looked at his back and disappeared behind the door, and his originally smiling and warm face slowly turned cold at this time.

The attitude of the other party before, Zhou Ze had seen it in some ascetics before, and they regarded all the suffering given to them in the world as the experience given to them by the Buddha, so that they could be as happy as they were.

But here is the prison,

It's not a church,

A middle-aged man who died of his wife and children,

To be able to do this kind of enlightenment in prison and let go of everything,

Regardless of whether others will believe it or not,

Anyway, Zhou Ze didn't believe it.

Walking out of the prison visit room, Zhou Ze dialed Zhang Yanfeng's phone.

"It's over so soon?"

"Yes."

"I'll be here for a while, you go and wait for me at the prison gate."

"Okay."

Out of the prison, there was some desolation outside, Zhou Ze squatted beside the stone on the side of the road and silently lit a cigarette.

If it was just a suspicion before, now Zhou Ze has a hunch in his heart, that is, the husband of the female writer must know something.

As for the more in-depth,

Zhou Ze didn't think about it,

Because it's a little scary to think about.

Regardless of whether the pen is in the other person's hand or not, meaningless oral direct temptation and inquiry seem meaningless, but will startle the snake.

You can say that Boss Zhou is a little cowardly,

But as a salted fish, you have to put yourself in the safest position to bask in the sun for a leisurely day.

A few steps back, looking at the iron gate of the prison, and then at the towering buildings of the prison,

Zhou Ze was thinking in his heart, if he had to find an opportunity to sneak in and take a look?

If the pen is really in the other person's hand,

Then you must not give him a chance to react.

The little girl said, "I'm going to squat next to me and draw circles to curse you" is very likely to be selling cute,

But if you really tailor a story for the person with the pen to give you a role, you are really selling your life.

The mobile phone rang at this time, and Zhou Ze answered the phone, which was old-fashioned.

"Hey, boss, the next door to our bookstore has been taken down, and now the decoration team has gone in, I asked, it was Dean Lin who asked him to come."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze remembered that Lin Wanqiu said that she wanted to open a pharmacy next door to Zhou Ze's bookstore, because she always felt that the tutor in her memory was a bit too unprofessional to sell books full-time.

"The renovation team came to you and asked you, what style do you want?"

Lao Dao shouted on the phone.

"Let's follow the pattern of a bookstore."

"In the style of a bookstore?" Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, is there such a pharmacy?

"So be it."

"Oh, okay."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze thought that he still had to call Lin Wanqiu to ask, after all, he sent the injured over yesterday, and the injured brother's behavior of defrauding money in this way in an attempt to make a windfall caused a great discredit to the image of Lin Wanqiu's hospital.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Dean Lin answered the phone.

"What are you going to do with crowdfunding?"

"I've asked a lawyer to sue the crowdfunding site, and the hospital's official Weibo has posted a video yesterday from the reception of the injured to the end of the operation."

"Can it be recovered?" Zhou Ze asked with some weakness.

Isn't this divorced yet, even if the divorce is so deceitful, the ex-wife is a man, and he will always feel a little guilty, right?

"Last night, I found out about the crowdfunding news released by the injured brother." Dean Lin said.

"Huh?"

"Then he did him a favor, and helped him buy the retweet of the water army and buy the big V to help him gain a lot of exposure, and of course, his crowdfunding funds also raised 500,000, and he was also very happy."

"You did it on purpose?" Zhou Ze was stunned.

"Yes, when this incident became famous, when many people began to criticize my hospital for only admitting money and not caring about human life, I bought more marketing accounts while it was hot to help me forward the truth, publish videos, and condemn me.

Now the online public opinion is to praise my hospital, and there is actually not much money before and after, but it is purely thrown out as advertising money, and the effect is surprisingly good, both the outside public opinion and the above have praised the hospital. ”

"Then I'm worried in vain."

"Do you think I've changed?"

"Sort of."

"I'm the director now, and the whole hospital relies on me for food, and I'm no longer the little girl who ran around behind your ass when I was interning."

"Hmm."

The phone hung up,

Boss Zhou looked at his phone, threw down the cigarette in his hand, and stepped on it with the sole of his shoe.

"Hey, get in the car, what's the fuss."

Zhang Yanfeng had already driven the car out and honked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze got into the car.

"Did you ask anything?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

This matter, no matter what the truth is, Zhang Yanfeng is not suitable to get involved anymore.

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station, and I'll drop you back to the bookstore."

"Thank you."

"By the way, by the way, I don't use the bus for personal use."

Zhang Yanfeng patted the steering wheel, and a book that had been placed on it before fell.

Because he was driving, Zhou Ze bent down to help him pick it up.

"The Road to Redemption?" Zhou Ze glanced at the title of the book, "Look at this?" ”

"My brother-in-law wrote it from the one you visited before." Zhang Yanfeng said with honor.

"He wrote it?"

"That's right, he actively reformed in prison, and wrote several books on the theme of prison life, some of which have been published, some of which have not yet been published, and because of this, he has also received a commutation of his sentence."

Zhou Ze took the book in his hand with some seriousness,

cover

It is a panoramic view of Tongcheng Prison.

Leaning out of the car window, Zhou Ze looked at the Tongcheng prison behind him,

Somehow,

He suddenly felt that

This towering prison,

and the murderous house that Bai Yingying bought before,

There is a little bit,

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