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There are many people in the interrogation room, and they don't seem serious.

This is not because the interrogation room is large enough to accommodate many people, so many people stand.

Just because this mediation is a bit special, it seems that everyone wants to do something.

Of course, Bai Yang, Su Yu and other friends of Zhang Xiaojian need not say much.

After the incident spread in the evening, some police officers who had left work even ran back to the bureau, wanting to help.

Not to mention the elders who teach at the Normal University. If necessary, they can even give Li Mu a round of twenty-four hours of political, ideological and moral classes.

This is the power of the human heart for good. This power is invisible, but it has a shadow, which is reflected in the actual actions of all people.

But when Zhang Xiaojian told Ye Mozhu to transfer 500,000 to Li Mu, these people were still shocked.

It can't be said to be grieving with virtue, but Zhang Xiaojian is always a man with such a mind, and he is commendable.

For the first time, Wang Qingsong really wanted to make friends with the "Brother Xiaojian" he said, because it was worth making friends.

Su Yu smiled, feeling that this matter is indeed reasonable.

Zhang Xiaojian is very tall in Wang Wan'er's eyes now. She feels that Zhang Xiaojian is so handsome at this moment, and the handsome has entered her heart.

Not to mention the white poplar, he stood silently behind Zhang Xiaojian as a poplar tree.

Laozi from the university gave a thumbs up in their hearts.

The police officers were silent, and the first thing they thought was that reconciliation shouldn't be difficult.

Only Wang Yuanyuan couldn't help crying.

Regarding who was the most hurt by this incident, except for Li's mother, Wang Yuanyuan suffered a nearly devastating blow both physically and mentally.

Seeing Yuanyuan’s tears, Li's mother grasped her hand as soon as she said, "My son is not lucky, and he did it by himself. Where can I find such a good daughter-in-law."

As she said, there were tears in her eyes.

Sun Qingyong hurriedly drew out the tissues and handed them to them: "You control your emotions, otherwise how to talk?"

A police uniform was still a little frightening, and Li's mother suffocated her tears, her eyes were still red.

Sun Qingyong said again: "Since it is a donation, we can communicate with the hospital. The money will be held by the hospital. The accounts will be clearer and fairer. Do you think it will work?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "Yes."

Mother Li really has no face to take the money, but her husband is dying, and she has to pull her face down and nod her head.

Sun Qingyong said solemnly: "The other thing to say is your son's."

Zhang Xiaojian became serious: "Since I donated the money, the ongoing crowdfunding must stop. The crowdfunding platform must know the truth about this matter and cannot continue to consume people's goodwill."

Everyone nodded together.

In the past few years when crowdfunding has emerged, scandals have been repeatedly exposed.

The platform itself is of course for a good purpose, and it has really helped many people.

But many of them have good family conditions. Family members of patients who are fully able to pay for medical expenses are filling in false information, constantly taking advantage of people's kindness, using the Internet to cry poor and sell sympathy.

Zhang Xiaojian certainly has no ability to manage this social phenomenon.

But Li Mingzhi could not be tolerated in his eyes, he should be punished.

Although Li's mother did not have much culture, she also knew that this should be done.

It's just a matter of school.

She looked at the middle-aged man who was standing not far away and heard Yuanyuan call a teacher not long ago.

The middle-aged man understood what Li's mother meant. He said: "This incident has a terrible impact. The school will meet tomorrow to decide. What Li Mingzhi did is really hard for us to imagine, sorry."

Li's mother also fell silent, this is her son's own responsibility.

Zhang Xiaojian brought the topic back: "That's it, auntie,

"Also, it is really difficult for me to guarantee that I will not beat him next time I see him. I hope you will understand."

This statement is simply ridiculous to be raised from the wounding case, and the culprit dared to be so arrogant.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaojian's righteous words, the most important thing is the people around him, both the school and the police feel that this condition is already very good...

Mother Li nodded slowly.

This is not bullying, just honesty.

If it weren't for Li Mingzhi, he is seriously injured in the hospital.

After reading the evidence in Wang Yuanyuan's phone, as a mother, she would immediately break her son's legs, even if she might not be able to move it now.

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Li's mother did not embarrass Zhang Xiaojian.

The two sides quickly reached a settlement.

But the follow-up impact of this incident continues.

For example, whether the school will expel Li Mingzhi.

For example, what will the crowdfunding platform see those screenshots?

For example, how can Li Mingzhi's loan be repaid now?

For example, Li Mingzhi's future life.

These things have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaojian. When he walked out of the police station, he first took three deep breaths.

In addition to his friends, those old professors and police officers came out together.

Sun Qingyong came to him, handed him another cigarette, lit it for him, and said, "Don't worry about the money from the hospital, you will never let that stinky boy take a penny."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Thank you."

Sun Qingyong patted him on the shoulder and looked at the Lamborghini parked on the side of the road: "You are welcome, I have seen many rich people, but I have never seen you like this."

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned: "I did that?"

Sun Qingyong slowly said: "How should I put it, in fact, most wealthy people are somewhat literate, but they are also very indifferent. Your kid has passion and kindness, so it's not the same."

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head: "Don't praise me anymore, I am uncomfortable now."

Sun Qingyong laughed and said, "Okay, you are busy, I will contact you if you have any questions."

"Okay, goodbye."

Zhang Xiaojian turned around and waved to Sun Qingyong, only to find that several young policemen also waved to him, with smiles on their faces.

Just as the police were sent away from here, the people from the school came again.

Headed by the director of education at the National Normal University, he enthusiastically took Zhang Xiaojian's hand: "Your boy is so authentic and admired by us scholars of merit."

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly: "Don't dare, don't dare."

"But you can't beat people next time. You have to know that beating classmates at school can easily cause public outrage. This time you are lucky. Otherwise, you are really surrounded. It is a bit difficult for you to retreat."

Zhang Xiaojian thought about it. The most irritating place is the school. It was really surrounded by a group of stunned greens. He really couldn't tell what happened, so he immediately nodded and said, "I have been taught."

He patted him on the shoulder, and the school staff finally left.

Then Baiyang they surrounded.

"I think Jinxiu can't go there today, but Brother Xiaojian, who is helping the people, is indispensable for a meal, right?" Gao Qingsong said first.

"When are you still thinking about drinking? Get up quickly." Su Yu poured a basin of cold water.

Gao Qingsong was immediately dissatisfied: "To put it bluntly, I also kicked the kid for Xiaojian. Why isn't it worth the meal?"

This time it was Zhang Xiaojian's turn to pat Gao Qingsong's shoulder: "You really like it, handsome guy, what's your name?"

Gao Qingsong almost vomited blood out of breath, and replied solemnly, "Gao Qingsong!"

Everyone talked and laughed.

But no one noticed that Wang Wan'er, who bought a new car today, was extremely silent. She was secretly looking at Zhang Xiaojian, with little stars in her eyes.