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The truth is chilling.

What Li Mingzhi did has touched the moral bottom line of a civilized society.

From the first day his father was admitted to the hospital, he did not do anything for the father who had raised him for more than 20 years. Instead, he used his father's condition to apply for crowdfunding and mercenary soldiers to spread the message.

Seeing the continuous jump in the amount of crowdfunding, he finally couldn't restrain the devil in his heart.

So before the crowdfunding money was released to his bank card, he applied for a microloan. When his girlfriend kept running for him, he actually bought shoes and bags, and went to worship money. Female and female anchor.

Perhaps the girl who received the shoes and the girl who received the bag will feel sick when they know the truth.

But this is not the reason Zhang Xiaojian is angry.

What Zhang Xiaojian couldn't accept most was the screenshot of Li Mingzhi's WeChat chat with his mother.

Mom-voice message.

Mom-voice message.

Mom-voice message.

Mom-son, why don't you answer the phone?

Li Mingzhi-class.

Mom—son, you have to keep your dad’s ID card and medical records.

Mom——Son, can you please ask the school leader to speak and ask your classmates to donate some money?

Mom—son, there’s no money at home, and your dad doesn’t have enough money.

Li Mingzhi——Didn’t my girlfriend just raised 20,000 yuan?

With three voice messages, he may have made several phone calls, but his answer was just two words "to class".

Later words will make people shudder even more, "Didn’t my girlfriend just raised 20,000?'It seems that his father's admission to the ICU has nothing to do with him.

This indifference is chilling.

Zhang Xiaojian couldn't understand what Li Mingzhi's mother felt when she was holding her mobile phone and looking at her son's reply, but most of her son was definitely not in class.

Zhang Xiaojian had never seen his real mother since he was a child.

Over the years, the second aunt from a poor family has worked so hard to pull him and his sister up. He sees how difficult it is, so he can't tolerate this matter most.

The reason why Gao Qingsong had to kick that kick in the end was because this kick was kicked for the mother who gave birth to him and she had to kick it.

This is the truth of Zhang Xiaojian.

This is a truth that must be fought.

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The police comrades understand Zhang Xiaojian's truth, and if it is him, it is estimated that he will not be able to control himself.

But after all, there are state laws and family rules. For whatever reason, deliberate injury is not a minor crime.

Zhang Xiaojian was taken to the police station, and a Lamborghini and a Land Rover followed by the police car attracted a lot of attention.

After they left, the open-air cafeteria seemed to have been bombed, and the blood on the floor tiles was still very clear, indicating that the victim seemed to be seriously injured.

It's just that no one at the scene knows the truth. If they do, I am afraid that few people will show compassion for the so-called victims.

After arriving at the police station, Zhang Xiaojian was thrown into the interrogation room.

The school leaders who followed and Zhang Xiaojian's friends came in a large group, which caused the public servants who were working in office to look at each other.

However, it seemed that things looked great, but it didn't seem to cause any waves.

The police comrade named Sun Qingyong, the person in charge of the case, made a pot of tea for the first time.

I ignored the school leaders.

Ignore Su Yu and others.

I went to the inquiry room for the first time and filled Zhang Xiaojian himself.

"Tired, take a sip of water first."

Zhang Xiaojian was dumbfounded, and stiffly picked up the tea, took a sip, didn't taste anything, and said politely: "You worry about it."

Sun Qingyong shook his hand: "Don't be so polite, of course I am on your side out of sentiment.

Zhang Xiaojian raised his brows, and he was angry when he mentioned this matter: "Have a face for blame?"

"Okay, you calm down first."

With that said, Sun Qingyong still gave Zhang Xiaojian a cigarette, took out the fire, and lit it himself.

Zhang Xiaojian took a sip, wondering if the treatment was too good?

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Facts have proved that justice is in the hearts of the people, and extra-legal tolerance is by no means an old saying.

Zhang Xiaojian not only received some treatment that made him feel too good.

On the other hand, after Ye Mozhu reported the whole matter to the school leaders, the group of old men with an average age of almost sixty began to yell at the police station, sincerely feeling that Zhang Xiaojian played well.

The staff of the police station and the people who came to do the work were dumbfounded. What's wrong?What can cause such a fierce disturbance in the police station?

Fortunately, this group of old men was not physically strong, but it took a full half an hour before they relieved their hatred.

The next step is how the two parties coordinate to resolve this matter.

Of course, the medical expenses can't escape. Zhang Xiaojian didn't care and nodded in agreement. The rest depends on the attitude of Li Mingzhi's family.

Today Li Mingzhi's father is still living in the ICU, and he himself is lying in the hospital.

Only Li Mingzhi's mother can come to the police station, a sanitation worker who wakes up in the dark.

When she invited her, it was almost late at night, and the person who invited her was Wang Yuanyuan. Both of them had red eyes, apparently they had just cried.

Zhang Xiaojian felt uncomfortable when he saw Li's mother.

Li's mother was a humble middle-aged woman with a thin face and a bad face. She didn't know where to put her rough hands when she entered the interrogation room. She wanted to carry it by and finally chose to give up.

Judging from this action, Li's senses towards Zhang Xiaojian are very complicated.

This is because Zhang Xiaojian gave Ye Mozhu 500,000 yuan a while ago to save his husband. How could this kind of unfamiliar generosity be a bad person?

But not long ago, he sent his son into the hospital again. Although the doctor said that there was nothing wrong, he still looked at the injuries on his face...

Zhang Xiaojian stood up and nodded politely: "Auntie, hello."

Mother Li didn't know how to answer. There were many people around, not only Yuanyuan she was familiar with, but also a group of people, including school and police. She was very nervous.

Sun Qingyong stood up in time: "Sit first."

The two parties sat down, and before he could continue to preside over this kind of civil mediation, which he is better at, Zhang Xiaojian took the lead and said: "Mo Zhu?"

Ye Mozhu immediately squeezed out of the people.

Zhang Xiaojian said: "First transfer the 500,000 I gave you to Auntie."

Ye Mozhu was taken aback. The people inside the police station, the old professors from the school, and Zhang Xiaojian's friends were so emotionally complicated that the scene fell into silence.

"Don't hear me?" Zhang Xiaojian asked back.

Ye Mozhu bit his lower lip and said to Li's mother, "Auntie, give me your bank card number."

Mother Li was a little dazed, not because of the impact of things that have always happened at home in recent days, but because she already knew what the child did on the way here, this money, that has the face to take?

Seeing Li's mother's difficulties.

Zhang Xiaojian said in the calmest voice: "Auntie, one yard is one yard. I promised Mo Zhu to save people, and then I will save them to the end. As for your son's account, let's calculate it separately."

For some reason, this calm voice reached everyone's ears, giving them a feeling of thunder on the ground, which was particularly shocking.