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12-84 Donation of property

When Wen Xue woke up, she was already lying in the emergency observation room of Union Medical College Hospital. Han Bing used all his social connections and invited the best doctors to examine Wen Xue. Fortunately, the patient was just sad.

There is no organic disease in coma caused by excessive use.

When Wen Xue woke up, she clutched the newspaper that had been wet by the rain. She still said nothing and no one tried to persuade her. She just stared at the ceiling blankly.

Han Bing learned from Lu Jin the reason why Wen Xue suddenly lost control of his mood. His heart tightened and he silently walked to the balcony. The rain was still falling, the ground had accumulated water in rivers, and there were broken down cars everywhere.

"Do you want to smoke?" Zhu Yufeng handed over a cigarette. Han Bing hesitated for a moment and took the cigarette. Zhu Yufeng lit it for him and took a puff, which made him cough.

The former love rivals stood side by side on the balcony facing the pouring rain. After a while, Han Bing said: "Thanks to you today."

"It should be." Zhu Yufeng said that his FJ Cruiser really came in handy today. The off-road vehicle's ability to wade through water was fully utilized. If it were an ordinary car, it would have broken down halfway.

"Wen Xue is a good girl. Treat her well. If you have another chance, I will never let you off lightly." Zhu Yufeng said with a serious expression on his face.

Han Bing smiled bitterly. It seemed that Zhu Yufeng had mistaken the situation. "It's not because of me, it's another person."

"Oh?" Zhu Yufeng looked over in surprise.

"A man she called uncle... was sentenced to death yesterday." Han Bing said bitterly.

The expression of bitterness and hatred on Zhu Yufeng's face was replaced by sympathy for his fellow sufferers. He patted Han Bing on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Brother."

Han Bing smiled bitterly. He wanted to refute but was unable to speak, so he had to acquiesce in this title.

There was a rush of footsteps. Han Bing looked back and saw that his mother, Xue Danping, was here. He quickly went up to meet her and asked, "Mom, how did you know I'm here?"

"How is Xiaoxue?" Xue Danping asked urgently. Although she is no longer the president of Huaxia Mining, she is still a social celebrity. There are many informants in the school who are her informants, and nothing can be hidden from her.

Of course Han Bing knew why his mother was so anxious, but Zhu Yufeng and Lu Jin were not so clear. They watched in confusion as Han Bing's mother went to visit Wen Xue.

Xue Danping did not enter the observation room, but just watched for a while through the glass. Her biological daughter was lying on the hospital bed. It was her mother's heart that was hurt.

"What's going on?" Xue Danping asked.

Han Bing took out his mobile phone and handed it over. On the web page was a report about Liu Ziguang's death sentence. Xue Danping understood it immediately and sighed and shook her head.

"Mom, you must have a solution. This kind of case can definitely be appealed to have the death sentence changed to a suspended sentence." Han Bing said.

"Mom doesn't have this ability. This person offended a very high-level official, that's why he ended up like this. Please enlighten Xiaoxue and don't let her have any hope. If nothing goes wrong, the final result will be out within ten days. It will definitely happen."

The appeal is dismissed and the original judgment is upheld.”

Han Bing was speechless and silently looked at Xiaoxue in the ward. He really didn't know how to persuade his sister.



In Jiangbei City, Hu Rong just drove back from the airport. She was there to take Li Wan and Wei Ziqian back to Beijing. Lawyers in Jiangbei City did not dare to take the case. The only hope was to find a lawyer in Beijing. They had also been to the detention center.

Even if Hu Rong reveals his identity as a police officer, it will not work. Liu Ziguang is now a death row prisoner and is not allowed to meet anyone.

On the airport expressway, Hu Rong received a call asking her to return immediately. After returning to the criminal police team, waiting for her was political commissar Li from the municipal bureau, who read out the suspension order to her because of a case three months ago.

Hu Rong beat the prisoner.

Wanting to incriminate him, Hu Rong readily handed over his gun and ID, and left proudly.

When she got home, the room was dark. Hu Rong turned on the light and found her father sitting on the sofa. His old face was particularly haggard. Since Secretary Qin went to the provincial party school class, all the things in Jiangbei City have been left in Hu City.

With his long shoulders, he often worked all night while supporting his sick body, and the doctor had issued hospitalization notices several times.

"Dad, why don't you take a rest?" Hu Rong said.

"Rong Rong, come here." Hu Yuejin pointed to the sofa.

Hu Rong sat down.

"Rong Rong, please stop interfering in Liu Ziguang's case. That case has already been finalized."

"But Liu Ziguang was not the real murderer at all, he was wrongly accused." Hu Rong shouted.

"Dad is an old detective. Of course he knows who the real culprit is, but this case has gone beyond his scope. You can't help at all. You will only hurt yourself."

Hu Rong calmed down and asked, "Dad, they are putting pressure on you, right?"

"Child, you still don't understand many things."

"I don't understand. I only know that Liu Ziguang did not kill Chen Runing. I only know that he did not break the law. I only know that Mu Lianheng is the real murderer. Why does everyone still insist on going his own way when he knows that this is an unjust case? Is the law

Are they just toys for those in power? They can do whatever they want. Do they still have justice in this world?"

After Hu Rong finished speaking, she walked straight into the room and slammed the door.

Hu Yuejin sighed and went back to the house with a faltering step.



Beijing, Capital International Airport. After Li Wan and Wei Ziqian got off the plane, they were surprised to find that it was their father and son who came to pick them up. Li Tianxiong drove an Audi A6 and let his daughter sit in the passenger seat. Wei Ziqian

Sitting in the back seat with Xiao Cheng, Li Wan knew that his father had something to say to him.

On the way back, Li Tianxiong said: "Wanwan, if you were not my daughter, you would not be able to come back this time."

Li Wan said: "Could it be said that the interception on the highway was done by you?"

Li Tianxiong said: "It wasn't us, it was another department, but I got the news at the last minute and urgently stopped their actions, but I also made a promise to them that you would no longer be involved in this matter."

Li Wan was silent, and Wei Ziqian in the back seat was also silent.

"Wanwan, you are still young. Xiaocheng has not yet entered elementary school. You cannot live without your mother. You have been a smart child since you were a child. There are many things that do not need to be explained in detail by your father. You can think about it yourself." Li Tianxiong took out his sunglasses, put them on and concentrated on driving.

.

Li Wan stared ahead, a tear falling silently.

She knew that she would never see that person again in this life.



In the office of the Central Regulation Department, Shangguan Jin is sitting opposite Director Xie.

"Director Xie, you have also seen the video information just now. Liu Ziguang is not the real murderer at all. I have done in-depth research on his character. He is tenacious and persistent, with superhuman perseverance. In other words, he is a stupid young man who refuses to take hard work. He

Whatever he is looking for will definitely lead to trouble. Director Tan used frame-up methods to force him to submit. Not only was he unsuccessful, it would also arouse a strong rebound from him, triggering a series of serious consequences. Tan Zhihai, as

Temporarily seconded personnel will not be held responsible, the blame will only fall on us."

After listening to Shangguan Jin's words, Director Xie had to pay attention. He had just been transferred to this department and was not familiar with many businesses, but he had also heard the reasons for his predecessor's resignation. That Tan Zhihai had no principles in following the leader and was daring in doing things.

Famously, he didn't care whether Liu Ziguang was wronged or not, but if serious consequences occurred, the responsibility would be borne by himself.

"Xiao Wang, the situation you mentioned is very important. I will report it to the leader." Director Xie said seriously.

Director Xie did indeed do this. He made a memorandum and submitted it to the Prime Minister. The deputy prime minister in charge also copied a copy. This memorandum was quickly forwarded to the main responsible personnel. Ma Jingsheng and Ye Junsheng obtained this information at the same time.

They both had almost the same reaction, laughing and scolding Lao Xie for making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Liu Ziguang has been controlled, just like Sun Wukong was pinched in Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. No matter how powerful he is, what tricks can he make?" Ye Junsheng said with a smile.

"Xie Zhangjun is afraid of taking responsibility. When this matter is over, let's just transfer him and let Lao Tan continue to be responsible for this. I think Lao Tan is quite capable, what do you think?" Ma Jingsheng suggested.

Ye Junsheng was noncommittal and said vaguely: "Let's talk about it again. Isn't this matter not over yet? We will wait until the transfer agreement is signed."

Ma Jingsheng said: "In fact, Lao Xie's opinion should also be considered. This Liu Ziguang has always been rebellious. If something really happens, how will we explain it to the Prime Minister?"

Ye Junsheng said: "Although Liu Ziguang has a stubborn temper, he is also very emotional. We hold his fiancée in a pinch, and he will not dare to mess around no matter what."



At the Jiangbei Detention Center, Lawyer Hou met with Liu Ziguang accompanied by the police. He told Liu Ziguang that the protest letter had been submitted to the Provincial High Court. If everything went well, there would be a reply within ten days. The second instance may change the sentence to death with a suspended sentence. This is the best

As a result, if the original verdict is upheld, there is no need to be disappointed. Now the death penalty has been changed to injection, which is not painful.

"Get lost." This was Liu Ziguang's only answer.

Hou Zhenye left in a hurry, and Xu Jiyuan came in, holding a cardboard box in his hand, and said to Liu Ziguang: "There is a suit in here. Can you try it to see if it fits? The signing and transfer ceremony will be held tomorrow, and many reporters will be present.

, what I want to remind you is, don’t play any tricks, otherwise the Provincial High Court will reject your appeal, uphold the original verdict, and you will be executed in the shortest possible time. By the way, I forgot to tell you that you do not want the death penalty.

At that time, your girlfriend Fang Fei was there to witness you dying."

Liu Ziguang glanced at Xu Jiyuan, his sharp eyes making him shudder.

"If you cooperate with the country, the country will not treat you badly. I guarantee you that as long as you donate your shares to the country, you will be pardoned. From now on, no one will stop you from wherever you want to go. In fact, freedom is very far away from you.

Near." Xu Jiyuan said at last.

The next day, in the press conference center of the Jiangbei Municipal Government, there were the Ambassador of Sissadamoa to China and his lawyer, several staff members from PricewaterhouseCoopers, special personnel from Amnesty International, the Associated Press, and the BBC

Reporters from AFP, Kyodo News Agency, Xinhua News Agency, CCTV, Jiangbei TV and many other international and domestic media gathered together to witness the important event of a death row inmate donating his property to the country.

The protagonist Liu Ziguang was brought up. As we all know, this once famous entrepreneur has become a death row prisoner today. He was sentenced to death in the first instance. Even if the sentence was changed in the second instance, he would not be able to escape the suspended death sentence. There is almost no suspense about this. Liu Ziguang’s

Property is what everyone is concerned about. This death row prisoner owns 35% of the shares of the largest Wood Iron Mine in West Africa. It can be said that he is rich as a country. The ownership of Wood Iron Mine will directly affect the direction of world iron ore prices, so this

The fortune's fate has attracted media attention around the world.

The authorities did not allow live broadcast, but reporters used mobile phones and satellite phones to continuously report the situation to the country. It is conceivable that the world's three largest mining giants must be paying attention to this incident at this moment.

In the same way, Ma Jingsheng and Ye Junsheng also sat in front of the computer and watched the live broadcast of the press conference. Of course, their live broadcast came from the secret communication of the relevant departments and was different from the normal TV signal.

"It is most appropriate to convey this signal to Lei Tuo through Liu Ziguang's mouth. When we get this card, we have the initiative." Ma Jingsheng said.

Reporters have already received some gossip. It is said that Liu Ziguang held a press conference today to publicly donate his property to the country. As for whether this move can save a life, reporters will wait and see.

Liu Ziguang was wearing a suit, with iron shackles on his feet and steel handcuffs on his hands. He walked up to the front desk under the escort of the police, and suddenly there was a flash of light.

After a foreign lawyer introduced the situation, Liu Ziguang took the microphone and began to speak: "I voluntarily donated 35% of the equity in the Wood Iron Mine and all the properties I own in West Sadamoa to establish an organization aimed at helping African disaster victims.

charity fund, that’s it, thank you all.”

There was an uproar.


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