Sister, you miss me

Yang Feng let out a cry: "Cut--"

"Haha, Xiaofeng, I know that you will appear in court tomorrow, when the prosecution lawyer will rudely accuse you, you should be mentally prepared." Dracula asked.

"I'm even physically ready."

"Uh..." Dracula didn't expect Yang Feng to react like this, unable to continue for a while.

Seeing Dracula's embarrassment, the two girls couldn't help laughing again.

Yang Zhantian frowned and waved at the two girls: "It's nothing to do with you, let's go down first."

The second girl stuck out her tongue, curled her lips, and went back to the room with disapproval.

After Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue entered the room, Yang Feng asked Dracula, "Is there anything else?"

"Originally, I wanted to ask you what you need. For this kind of civil lawsuit, if you don't appear in court, it will have to be postponed. At that time, I will hire the most famous lawyer..."

Yang Feng waved his hand: "No, I will appear in court on time. I decide to defend myself."

"what?"

"If it's okay, please feel free. I'll go in and rest." Yang Feng said, turning around and walking towards the room.

"Xiao Feng." Dracula shouted.

"What else?" Yang Feng stopped.

"After this matter is over, can you follow me to see your grandpa?"

Yang Feng was silent for a moment, and said: "I have a lot of things, and I am very nervous about my studies, let's talk about it later."

"Hey--"

This time, Yang Feng did not stop at all.

Dracula turned his head to look at Yang Zhantian, Yang Zhantian helplessly spread his hands.

Dracula stepped forward and pointed at Yang Zhantian: "Zhantian, don't work hard, don't forget what I said, you want to see your husband, the premise is to help me achieve my task."

"Understood!" Yang Zhantian nodded, "However, this kid has dared to disobey me since he knew I was not his father."

"Rebellious?" Dracula rolled his deep blue eyes, expressing his incomprehension.

Yang Zhantian smiled bitterly: "Sorry, for you, this word is a bit deep, but it means not enough respect and not obedient enough."

Dracula suddenly realized that he sympathized with Yang Zhantian: "Then I will think of a way."

Yang Zhantian said: "It's late, I won't leave you empty."

"Farewell." Dracula arched his hands as if.

...

County Party Committee and County Government Family Home.

County Magistrate He Kun's house.

He Lingxin was sitting in the living room alone, watching the Korean drama "Winter Love Song", there was already a lot of crumpled tissue on the table, and the little girl's eyes were red.

Bae Yongjoon’s eyes are full of affection like the sea, so fascinating, Choi Ji-woo is not very beautiful, but so loyal to his first love...

The entrance door squeaked open, and He Kun walked into the house with a cold current.

He Lingxin hurriedly got up, took slippers for her father, and took over the coat and briefcase in his hand.

"Oh, it's nice to have a small padded jacket 1" He Kun said casually, and was shocked when he saw He Lingxin's red eyes and nose: "Girl, what's the matter with you? Who is bullying you?"

He Lingxin pursed her mouth and smiled: "Well, it's not a damn Korean bubble drama. It's too sensational."

He Kun couldn't laugh or cry: "It turned out to be like this, it scared me."

He Lingxin made a cup of tea for her father, brought it over, and handed it to his hand, saying, "Dad, you have heard about what happened in Ermao Community today."

He Kun blew the superficial floating leaves: "Of course, how could Dad not know about such a big action by the county bureau?"

"I heard that Yang Feng took the knife empty-handed and was injured a little. If it weren't for him, he would have committed suicide with all his strength."

He Kun shook his head: "Young people nowadays, don't you know that your parents are taught by body hair and skin?"

He Lingxin smiled: "Dad, this argument is not enough to keep up with the times."

He Kun sighed: "There is no way, the imprint of the times cannot be erased, and the generation gap is the same."

He Lingxin waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, Dad, have you heard that Yang Feng will appear in court tomorrow and he is still the defendant."

"What?" He Kun left the sofa behind his back: "Daddy really doesn't know. Tell me, what is it?"

He Lingxin said: "It wasn't the little nurse from the county hospital who went missing. It's okay now. The little nurse's mother blamed Yang Feng completely and took him to court.

"What crime?"

"As for Lu Xiaoyun's death, he has an unshirkable responsibility."

"This is simply untenable, how can the court hold a trial?"

He Lingxin shook his head: "I feel the same way, but the court has just opened, and it went very smoothly."

He Kun squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said: "Yang Feng is a man of merit, an outstanding young man, and the information about the provincial outstanding youth election has also been reported. Now there must be no negative news about him."

"So, do you plan to control?" He Lingxin asked with bright big eyes.

"Maybe it's not as simple as the surface. This kid can be regarded as a man in Chunyang County. You should know that he is still the big brother on the road."

"He just puts on a name, he is a student."

"Do you know him so?" He Kun said jokingly.

"Dad, what are you talking about!" He Lingxin said not.

He Kun nodded: "Dad went back to the room. I have to ask about this."

...

When Yang Feng entered the room with his front foot, the phone rang on his back foot.

At first glance, the electric display was actually Chen Lin.

"Sister Lin, long time no see."

"It's not just that I didn't see it, I didn't even have any contact. It's been ten days since I counted it." Chen Lin said with a bit of resentment, but it was more ridicule.

"Well, there have been a lot of things lately, and I have been slow to work."

"It's good to know, the wages are withheld."

"Yes, it should."

"Knowing that you are in a bad mood, I'm joking with you! I heard you got hurt again today?"

"A little bit, skin wounds."

"You, it's always worth fighting for others?"

"worth it."

"Forget it, I heard that you are going to court tomorrow, do you need your sister to accompany you?"

"Thank you Sister Lin, this is really unnecessary, I'm ready."

"Oh..." Chen Lin's voice was faintly disappointed.

Yang Feng immediately said: "Sister Lin, when this time is over, let's get together."

"Okay, it's a deal."

After dropping the phone, Yang Feng thought, waiting for the small gathering, be sure to ask Chen Lin about the recent inconvenience, and it is finally convenient for him, anytime.

...

The president of the Chunyang County People's Court was surnamed Tie. I don't know when he started to have a habit of drinking, the kind of drinking after dinner, after a walk, and before going to bed.

A tael of white wine, no matter how expensive or cheap, a small blue and white porcelain wine cup with three coins, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of fennel beans are enough.

In the words of Dean Lao Tie, this is to pour and drink and savor life.

In this compartment, Dean Lao Tie just picked up the small wine cup and the phone rang. After walking more than ten meters, he came to the shoe cabinet at the entrance door and saw the caller ID on the phone.

Why are you staying so far!That's for self-cultivation. Mobile phones have a lot of radiation, and when you get older, you have to pay attention.

Seeing He Kun was calling, Dean Lao Tie hurriedly connected and asked, "Major He, do you have an order to call this late?"

"Sorry, Dean Tie, I disturbed you so late."

"You are the leader, you have the right to interrupt."

He Kun smiled: "I want to ask about the defendant Yang Feng's case."

"Oh, this is a small case, an ordinary civil lawsuit, you also care about County Chief He?"

"Yes, Yang Feng is my little friend, he is accused, I will ask."

"I understand, don't worry, just go through the scene and you won't lose a piece of meat."

"I want to ask, how is your efficiency so high this time? It takes two or three days from receiving the prosecution to opening the court."

"Major He, to tell you the truth, the county party committee's office has greeted you and handled special matters."

"I see, you can rest."

"Ah, the leader also rested earlier."

Putting down the phone, Lao Tie wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and shook his head. The tit-for-tat between the party and the government was incompatible with each other.

On the other end of the phone, He Kun squinted his eyes. The county party committee's office greeted him for a civil lawsuit. It was clear that someone was putting eye drops on himself.

He exhaled a long breath, the depression in his chest eased a lot, and He Kun called Yang Feng.

...

Yang Feng was sitting quietly, Liang Xiaowen was successfully rescued, and Lu Qingqiu took him to court. At this moment, his mood was much calmer.

After seventy-two weeks of easy exercise, Yang Feng found that "Nine Sun Gong" had faint signs of breakthrough. Just as he was about to burst into action, the voice of Master Jing Song rang in his ears: Jiu Yang Gong first emphasizes comprehension, but haste is not enough.

Although the master was not very competent, Yang Feng slowly believed what he said, because all he had said has been fulfilled.

In the dark, Yang Feng spread his feet shoulder-width apart and made needle-shaped hands. This is the starting position of "Six-Medical Needle", but Yang Feng always feels a little strange. This pose is more like "Sunflower Treasure".

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, but my hands were not idle, turning out one after another amazing stitches.

Suddenly, Yang Feng felt his dantian shake, and there were stars in the darkness.

Yang Feng felt ecstatic in his heart. He couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't wait to try and try again, until he was exhausted and sweaty, and he never saw the slightest light.

Yang Feng panted, looked forward to sigh, then smiled, preparing to practice "Heaven Against the Sky".

Yang Feng read the Heart Jue silently, and just plunged his head into the cold water in a basin, the phone rang.

Yang Feng picked up the mobile phone and wiped his face with a towel, without paying attention to the electric display, so he was connected.

A middle-aged male voice full of breath suddenly came out from the receiver: "How are you, Xiao Feng."

"Oh, magistrate He, what's your order?"

"Hehe, I heard that you turned the tide today, I want to thank you."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Both are my friends and brothers, and I naturally do my part. Fortunately, Xiaowen didn't suffer much harm."

"Nowadays, many young people are really bold and lawless, which is worrying."

"I agree."

There was a cold field.

He Kun started another topic: "Is there still no progress in Lu Xiaoyun's case?"

"Major He, the High Administration did not report to you?" Yang Feng asked rhetorically.

"Oh, I get it. No report means no progress." He Kun seemed to be talking to himself.