All 106 chapters were taken for interrogation.
All 106 chapters were taken for interrogation.
Seeing Deng Xiuzhen's worried face, Zheng Ying couldn't think of any good solutions. She didn't have time to stay with Deng Xiuzhen, so she simply guided her: "How about this? You can tell him that his research is supported by someone, but he needs to be guided by himself."
Deng Xiuzhen nodded repeatedly, thinking it was a good idea.
The two agreed that Deng Xiuzhen would try to persuade Zhao Shuliang, while Zheng Ying would be responsible for gathering information about the other person. Working together, they would try to prevent Zhao Shuliang from going to jail.
When Deng Xiuzhen saw Zhao Shuliang again, her heart ached. In such a short time, Zhao Shuliang had become so thin that he looked like a paper doll. If he were in the wind, he would probably be blown away.
“Uncle Zhao!” Deng Xiuzhen’s voice trembled slightly.
Zhao Shuliang looked up at her, pursed his lips, sighed, and then said softly, "Xiuzhen, I'm sorry. Thank you for coming to see me."
"Uncle Zhao," Deng Xiuzhen called out again, unsure where to begin. She might not be the most meticulous, but she wasn't stupid.
She knew as soon as Zheng Ying mentioned it that she wanted Zhao Shuliang to help her continue her research. She pretended not to understand because she didn't want Zhao Shuliang to die like that; otherwise, her conscience would really bother her.
If she hadn't come to Zhao Shuliang, there wouldn't have been a kidnapping, and none of the subsequent events would have happened. Zhao Shuliang genuinely saved her; Rongrong was still alive when he did.
Zhao Shuliang looked calmly at Deng Xiuzhen.
Deng Xiuzhen let out a sigh of relief, sat up straighter, and said, "Uncle Zhao, Qingming got cancer, and the doctor said he wouldn't live more than three months. He wants me to take Xiaobao and Rongrong's ashes back so that they can be buried together after he dies."
"Bury them together?" Zhao Shuliang seemed to be repeating Deng Xiuzhen's words, or perhaps asking a question.
"I've come here for two things. First, I want to ask for your opinion, since Rongrong is your daughter."
Secondly, regarding the manuscripts you gave me, I showed them to others, but they said they couldn't understand them and needed your guidance.
"Xiuzhen, can you help me one more time? After I die, please bury me, Meizi, and their family of three together, okay?"
"I mean, buried on a mountain?" Zhao Shuliang's eyes lit up as he pressed his face against the glass and asked.
Deng Xiuzhen nodded and said, "You saved me last time, and now that you're imprisoned here, it's also related to me. I will definitely do what you ask."
But I have a condition: first, you must properly assist the police officers in investigating the matter thoroughly.
Secondly, we can't understand that manuscript, you need to give us some pointers.
If these two things are accomplished, after you pass away, I will bury you and Aunt Mei together, next to Rongrong and her family.
But if you don't value your own life, then I can't do that either!
After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Shuliang replied, "Okay!" Then he told Deng Xiuzhen, "Meizi's ashes are also buried under the crabapple tree. Take them out and bring them to Pucheng. If he goes out, go to Pucheng to find her."
The visiting time was soon over. Zhao Shuliang was led away by two policemen. When he reached the door, he turned back and smiled at Deng Xiuzhen before turning and walking away.
As soon as Deng Xiuzhen came out, Zheng Ying summoned her. Deng Xiuzhen repeated Zhao Shuliang's words.
Zheng Ying asked her when she planned to return to Pucheng.
Deng Xiuzhen replied, "The sooner the better."
Zheng Ying thought for a moment and said, "Then go buy the ticket. I'll come to the train station to find you later and give you the ashes to take back with me."
Deng Xiuzhen agreed, and then reminded Zheng Ying not to forget that there were two urns for ashes.
Seeing Deng Ying leave, she also rushed to the train station.
Retrieving ashes was difficult for her, but she believed it would be easy for Zheng Ying.
Pucheng.
Qin Yanlin was in a real bind. He originally thought that it was just the death of two migrant workers and that the compensation would be based on the standard. He never expected that the other party would ask for two million yuan.
He had a terrible headache. He felt like he had recently been cursed by two million. Deng Xiuzhen asked for two million, Qi Guomin came to collect a debt of two million, and the two new migrant workers had only worked for two days when they had an accident. A bunch of people came to his house and asked for two million as well!
They said they wouldn't go back to the company if they weren't given the money! Some even stayed at the construction site to prevent construction from starting.
How is this possible? !
Furthermore, in this situation, the child called to tell him: Deng Xiuzhen ran away, ran to Kyoto to help that blind man get his ashes!
Isn't this just ridiculous?
Do they still have any sense of family? Do they even care about their own affairs?
Qin Yanlin became increasingly angry and his head ached more and more as he thought about it.
"President Qin, those people have broken in!" Tian Yutong shouted urgently, her face covered in sweat.
"Don't..." Qin Yanlin wanted to say, "Don't shout."
Unfortunately, it was too late. Those people had already heard it and were heading straight for Qin Yanlin.
"Where are you going?!" With a loud shout, Qin Yanlin was hit on the back with a stick and then pinned to the ground by two people.
"President Qin!" Tian Yutong knelt down in front of Qin Yanlin and looked up at the group, saying, "You, you mustn't do anything reckless!"
His words were harsh, but his voice trembled.
"Are you going to pay up or pay with your life? Choose one. If you keep stalling and passing the buck, I'll send you straight to the King of Hell!" the burly, dark-skinned man said menacingly, brandishing a stick.
"We'll compensate you however we should. What you're doing is illegal!" Qin Yanlin had a backbone; even though the two were holding him down, he still stubbornly insisted.
"You better hold on tight! I'll beat you to death!" the man said, striking him with a stick.
"Ah!" Qin Yanlin didn't get hit by the stick, but he heard a scream and realized that Tian Yutong had taken the blow for him.
"Secretary Tian!" Qin Yanlin called out.
"Pull her away!" the man ordered.
"What are you doing?" a stern voice rang out. This was followed by the sound of orderly footsteps.
Looking up and seeing several police officers approaching, the two men holding Qin Yanlin down quickly released their grip.
The group of people who had been making a ruckus earlier tried to slip away, but were stopped by the police.
Qin Yanlin quickly helped Tian Yutong up and asked softly, "How badly are you hurt? Does it hurt?"
Tian Guoqiang glanced at Qin Yanlin and asked seriously, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Officer, my brother had an accident at his construction site, and they won't compensate me!" the burly, dark-skinned man said.
"Who said we won't compensate you? You're the ones making outrageous demands!" Qin Yanlin shouted, one arm around the swaying Tian Yutong.
Tian Guoqiang stared at Qin Yanlin for a moment, then stopped at the hand that Qin Yanlin was holding Tian Yutong. His face darkened, and he said coldly, "Take them all away! We'll talk at the station if you have anything to say!"
Everyone present was taken to the police station, and as soon as they entered, the group led by the burly, dark-skinned man was handcuffed.
"Why are you arresting people? Why are you handcuffing us?" Most of the people panicked, but the burly man shouted the question.
Tian Guoqiang ignored them and instead said to He Xiaohai and the others, "Take them all over for questioning!"
He then pointed to Qin Yanlin and Tian Yutong and said, "Question these two separately!"
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