In the evening, Luo Ziling called Ling Ruonan to inquire about the situation.
Ling Ruonan told Luo Ziling that she was still at Ling Mingrui's place.
"Should I come over?" Luo Ziling asked Ling Ruonan.
"Come here, you are also a party involved. It would be better if you talk about some things in front of them!" After Ling Ruonan said that, he whispered to Luo Ziling: "Many people are here, Ling Zhengping, Ling Zhengjun,
Ling Zhenghui and Ling Minglan are both here. You have to be mentally prepared."
"I'm not afraid of them!" Upon hearing that so many people were in Ling Mingrui's courtyard, Luo Ziling immediately became happy, "I must come over to join in the fun and see what they have to say."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Ziling asked Zhu Yijun to drive him to Ling Mingrui's other hospital.
After Wu Yue followed Ling Ruonan there, he stayed by her side and never came back.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Luo Ziling arrived at Ling Mingrui's villa.
The living room of Ling Mingrui's residence was full of people sitting.
No one had a smile on their face, everyone looked serious.
Ling Mingrui and Xie Enhua sat on the main seats, and Ling Ruonan sat beside them.
Ling Zhengping and Ling Zhengjun sat on another chair, and Ling Minglan, with a cold face, sat alone on the other side.
Ling Zhenghui stood aside with a frown on his face.
The other people, including Ling Haining, Ling Zhengjian, who had a bruised nose and face, and Lin Jiaying stood in the middle dejectedly.
Li Xiaoqing sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
Luo Ziling walked into the living room, greeted Ling Mingrui, Xie Enhua and Ling Ruonan, then looked at the other people strangely, and joked with a smile: "Actually, I am very strange, why didn't they send someone to kill me this time?
Did you attack this poor guy like Ling Haijun? Fortunately, he was lucky and didn’t stab his brain. Otherwise, even if the miracle doctor were still alive, it would be difficult to save his life.”
These words stimulated Ling Zhenghui. He walked up to Ling Mingrui, bowed seriously, and then begged Ling Mingrui: "Uncle, my son was stabbed several times inexplicably by them and almost died. I will never do this anyway."
Those who give up on accountability and attack my son must be punished. Neither national law nor family rules will tolerate such a thing."
Ling Mingrui didn't answer immediately.
"Mom, I was wondering if the attack on you when you went to Jiangcheng was of the same nature." Luo Ziling walked up to Ling Ruonan and glanced at the faces of Ling Zhengping, Ling Zhengjun, Ling Minglan, Ling Zhengjian and others.
Angry eyes appeared, "I will let me investigate this matter carefully, and I must find out who did it. If I find out who did it, I will retaliate twice as hard, and I will never be soft. We
We are too tolerant and let them attack us again and again. Since they don't care about brotherhood and sisterhood, then we shouldn't care about it."
Ling Mingrui glared at Luo Ziling majestically, asking him to stop talking nonsense.
"May I ask Comrade Luo Ziling," Ling Minglan, who was sitting on the side, said, "Who gave you the power to arrest others in private?"
"According to your seniority, I should respect you as my aunt. You are also a high-ranking and respected old comrade. I want to ask you: Who gave your son the right to hire a murderer in private?" Luo Ziling immediately retorted.
, "Also, I didn't arrest anyone, I just asked your son to come over for a confrontation. The injuries on his body were not caused by us. They were left when he and Li Xiaoqing performed a full martial arts show. If you don't believe it, you can take a look at that time.
Video. Your son has committed many serious crimes. I think you should exterminate your relatives and send your son to prison yourself. Only in this way can you show that you are upright and upright, do not follow personal relationships, and will not cause trouble to the Ling family."
Ling Minglan didn't expect Luo Ziling to retort and was immediately furious.
But before she could speak, Luo Ziling immediately said: "If you think it is a serious crime for me to take your son away privately to assist in the investigation, then you can file a complaint with the police and let them punish me. Of course, I will definitely take it away
If the crime your son committed is reported to the police, I don’t believe it. With all the witnesses, physical evidence, and confessions, your son can still leave the prison alive.”
When Luo Ziling said this, there was a strong murderous intent on his face.
Ling Mingrui glared at Luo Ziling, and then yelled at Ling Minglan who wanted to say something else: "Minglan, shut up!"
Ling Minglan saw Ling Mingrui looking a little angry, but finally chose to relent and didn't speak again.
"If you want to resolve this matter through normal channels, I have no problem with it. In that case, immediately notify the police to bring people in, let them investigate clearly, and then hand it over to the prosecutor's office for investigation and prosecution, and then the court will pronounce the verdict." Ling Mingrui said.
Then, he glanced at Luo Ziling, then turned to the others, and after looking at their faces one by one, he continued: "If you want to solve it internally, then discuss a solution. How to decide is up to you."
"Grandpa, I think it's better to let the judicial authorities handle it. You handle it privately. If anyone is dissatisfied and exposes it, it will damage your reputation. If you are attacked by your opponent and say that you handle this kind of criminal case privately,
If you don't follow the normal legal procedures, you will be in trouble. It's not worth risking your reputation for such a trivial matter and for these unworthy juniors."
Luo Ziling's words immediately aroused public outrage. Ling Zhengping, Ling Minglan, Ling Zhengjun, Ling Zhengjian, Ling Haining and others all looked at him with resentful eyes.
Ling Minglan even directly criticized Luo Ziling: "It seems that you are the only one with high consciousness."
"I dare not say it if I am too enlightened, but at least I won't be as stupid as your son." Luo Ziling retorted rudely.
"Ling Minglan, if you do this again, I will personally send your son to prison." Ling Mingrui was angry, stood up, and pointed at the others, "You want your son to go to prison for reform, I can satisfy you.
Your wishes. Don’t think that since you are the children of the Ling family, you can do whatever you want. If something happens, just wipe your own butts. Get out of here!"
After Ling Mingrui finished speaking, he went into the house angrily.
Ling Ruonan quickly stood up, followed Ling Mingrui into the house, and persuaded her father to go.
Luo Ziling did not follow him. He sat next to Xie Enhua, who was sitting there with a pale face but did not say much. He changed Xie Enhua's cup of tea and peeled an apple for her. Xie Enhua glanced at Luo Ziling and took it.
I got an apple but didn't eat it.
She did not get up, nor did she have any emotional ups and downs. Instead, she said in a deep voice to the people in the living room: "You all can leave. Just let the judicial authorities handle this matter."
But no one left. Ling Minglan, Ling Zhengjian, and Ling Zhengping, who were originally full of anger, all lowered their heads.