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Zhang's father held his head with his hands. He didn't sleep all night and responded listlessly to the people coming and going.

At this time, there is no poem that is more suitable for his mood than the poem "It's even more messy to cut it."

What Zhang Li said deeply hurt his nerves. In addition to being angry, he still reflects more. Could it be that something went wrong with his education? From now on, the answer is yes.

At this time the door opened, Zhang Li's figure was reflected in the red sun. She slowly walked to the spirit platform, ignited three incenses, and then walked towards a woman with her head not far away, stuffed a bulging envelope into her hand, and whispered: "Second Mom, I am sorry, this is my little intention."

The woman immediately raised her head and saw that the person coming was Zhang Li. She immediately squeezed out a smile and said, "Ah, Xiao Li is here." But when she saw this glut of money, she immediately said, "It's enough to have the heart, this..."

At this time, Zhang's mother quickly held down her second mother's hand and said, "Don't be polite to Xiaoli, please."

"That's right, don't be polite." Zhang Li echoed.

Before he finished speaking, a gloomy voice came, "You don't need you, we'll finish it."

It's Zhang's father.

As soon as these words were said, the second mother was at a loss and didn't know what to do. Zhang's mother turned black and walked over and pushed Zhang's father hard, "Are you sick?"

Last night, the conflict between Zhang Li and Zhang's father broke out completely, so he looked at him squintedly and said sarcastically: "Don't worry, I can't get you dirty."

Everyone understood this time. This was a conflict between Zhang Li and Zhang's father. They were fighting from here. They were dead and they could not be beaten or scolded. Not to mention Zhang's mother, even everyone would not allow the father and daughter to develop, so they persuaded them to leave at the same time.

The uncle came over and blamed him, "I said, too, why are you so unsatisfied? Lili is doing well now, what else do you want?"

Everyone knows Zhang's father's severity, but now Zhang Li has achieved such a success, which is a bit too much and too little. This resonates with everyone, and Zhang's father has become the target of public criticism.

Uncles and men lit the cannons, but aunts and aunts were not polite. They rushed forward and spoke all the sweet words, "Xiao Li, you can now let the ancestral graves of our Zhang family come out of smoke. I have never seen you achieve this for generations, or even for dozens of generations."

"That's right, Lili, don't forget your cousin..."

At this time, the sadness that permeated the house was dispersed due to Zhang Li's arrival. Zhang Li looked around the room and looked at the people who surrounded her. In their eyes, she could not see the previous comparison and jealousy but worship and greed.

It’s not that they understand the current affairs, but that they are reality. Vested interests are more real and more reliable than any psychological advantage.

She likes this feeling, this feeling of being arrogant, and she likes the sense of domination of others in her own hands and letting her manipulate it! This is me! From now on, I will not accept anyone to dominate! At the same time, I will dominate the world!

Perhaps at this moment, the only person who can see clearly in this mourning hall is the second uncle lying in the coffin. But these are nothing more important. The dead will not tell anything. What is terrible is the beating hearts one by one.

But she didn't notice that Zhang's father was alone beside the coffin, staring at her.

On the way, Zhang Li's phone rang, it was Shi Yao, "What are you doing? Why haven't you come yet?"

Zhang Li rubbed her head, recalling what she had forgotten, and suddenly realized that she was going to go to the prison for inspection today and selected the second batch of people!

She patted her forehead hard, and drinking made a mistake! "I'll be there soon."

Zhang Li was unwilling to enter the Half-Step Women's Prison, which was like a mountain, pressing on her shoulders all the time, making her breathless. But at this time she had already burned her boats. If things were done, even if she had finished her life, she would never stay in that terrible place for half a day, let alone become those terrible women.

The car was just halfway through, and it was an unfamiliar number, "Hey, who?"

After pausing there for a while, he said, "I am Qian Tong, you are here in Xishan Village now."

Hearing that Zhang Li was confused at first, his pupils dilated the next second. This person was told by Mr. Li when he left, but why did he come in a hurry? He said in a sorry tone: "Oh, hello, I have something to do now, can I do it..."

"It's not too late to come to my place first, then to the prison."

Qian Tong actually knew her destination, "What do you mean?"

"I believe that it will not be a problem for you to coordinate this time."

Zhang Li heard that he stopped talking. Indeed, time could be changed at will. She was wondering whether Qian Tong was reliable.

She had checked his information. He was the former director of the Finance Bureau of Ling City. After X Company was involved in the case, he was suspended and transferred from his post. This shows that he has attracted attention. At this time, he will break his face when he meets him. If he is arrested, will he...

There seemed to know Zhang Li’s concerns, “Please believe me.”

This sentence did not dispel Zhang Li's hesitation, and said over there: "Do you want to disobey Mr. Li?"

Hearing Zhang Li was helpless, "Okay, I'll be here soon."

Xishan Village is the most marginal mountain village in Ling City. The entire village is built beside the mountains, with inconvenient transportation and very backward. After the villagers go out to work, few people come back, so most of the houses in the village are damaged, and broken walls and weeds can be seen everywhere. If it weren't for the smoke from the chimneys emitting cooking fires, this place would be a deserted village.

Although Zhang Li was trembling, he still entered the village by himself. Follow Qian Tong's instructions, he tiptoed across the muddy village road and came out of the dilapidated courtyard.

There was a gust of wind here, and there was no trace of people at all. At this time, Zhang Lixin raised her throat. She took out the phone and after a busy tone, a pleasant cell phone ringtone came out outside the yard wall. At the same time, a middle-aged man slowly walked out. When he saw Zhang Li, his eyes lit up and sighed that Zhang Li was young, but he shook his head unconsciously.

Zhang Li asked, "You are Qian Tong? Can't you say it on the phone?"

Qian Tong smiled helplessly and said, "Today you go to the prison to choose a prisoner named Qian Rui."

"What's the meaning?"

Qian Tong said: "That's my sister, she can help you."

Zhang Li was very alert. Maybe this was the condition that Qian Tong took advantage of the situation and asked back, "What kind of help can a prisoner give me?"

Qian Tong understood what Zhang Li meant and looked tired, "I am a clay Buddha crossing the river now, and I don't have the energy to take care of others. This is not an additional condition."

Zhang Li still didn't believe what a prisoner could do in prison and said, "How can she help me?"

Qian Tong walked out and said, "She helped you."

Zhang Li became even more confused and caught up and asked, "I have never seen her before, what has she helped me!"

Qian Tong did not stop and said, "You will know naturally if you choose her." He said that, and disappeared from Zhang Li's vision.

Just when Zhang Li thought Qian Tong had left, the other side of the wall suddenly said: "Some things that you see are not necessarily true. They may be illusory to confuse you. What you want may be right next to you, and what you lack is just a way to get it."

"What's the meaning!"
Chapter completed!