Li Yuanlang hesitated for a moment and whispered: "I read the news before I came here. Your father Jin was sentenced to eight years in prison in the first trial."

While speaking, he observed Jin Kening's reaction.

The strange thing is that Jin Kening is very calm, as if what Li Yuanlang is talking about is not Jin Weixin or her father, but someone else.

"Are you done?"

Li Yuanlang sighed helplessly, walked past Jin Kening to the door, paused and said again: "Your father stated in court that he would not appeal."

Afterwards, Li Yuanlang strode away.

Jin Ke stared at Li Yuanlang's back and slowly closed the door.

Lock it from the inside, turn back and lean against the door panel, tears slowly falling down involuntarily, like pearls with broken strings, falling to the ground.

Her vision was blurred, and she could not clearly see this simple hut, as if everything had become illusory.

She cried, not making a sound, and not wanting others to notice that she was crying.

Jin Kening bit her finger hard, and despite the pain in her joints, which was heart-wrenching and scratching her lungs, she still didn't put her hand down.

Dad was sentenced, and the first trial lasted eight years. He did not appeal in court, so the verdict became the final verdict and the sentence that Dad had to serve.

When Grandpa Tai asked her to come to Jiucheng Village anonymously, he wanted to leave a way out for her.

Tell her clearly that the Jin family is hopeless.

Except for her, Jin Kening, the other children of the Jin family will definitely be liquidated after the old man dies.

Fortunately, Jin Kening was not involved. She was one of the few innocent people in this dyeing pot.

She couldn't stay in the capital, not even for a minute.

That's why Jin Kening didn't even attend the old man's funeral. She didn't tell anyone, including her parents, and went to Old City Village to settle down alone.

To be honest, Jin Kening's life was quite difficult.

She is not in the establishment and her salary is pitiful.

This is a huge test for her who is pampered.

She finally persevered, became familiar with everything here, and integrated into the life here.

Life was a bit hard, but compared to the rest of the Jin family, at least she was free.

She was originally in a good mood, but Li Yuanlang's sudden visit, especially the bad news, hit Jin Kening like a bolt from the blue.

She did not show sadness in front of Li Yuanlang, but she burst into tears when no one was around.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Li Yuanlang and his party did not return to Tuwa Township, but drove directly to the next stop.

Yi Wenbin led the members of the Old City Village Committee and sent Li Yuanlang and others to the entrance of the village.

Not far after the off-road vehicle drove out, a man suddenly jumped out of the woods on the roadside and stumbled to the middle of the road.

Fortunately, Wu Liushui reacted in time and braked hard to stop the car.

The man jumped on the machine cover of the car, and then he hit it a little slower.

Wu Liushui was so angry that he stretched out his neck and shouted: "I don't want my life!"

The man raised his head staggeringly, stretched out his hand feebly and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Wu Liushui looked at how the man was dressed. The cotton coat was torn in several places, revealing the stuffing inside.

His face was pale and his eyes were empty and lifeless. He really looked like a hungry ghost.

Li Yuanlang also noticed the man, looked briefly through the front windshield, and told Wu Liushui, "There is bread in the car, give him one, and give him a bottle of water."

Wu Liushui agreed, got out of the car and went to the trunk to get food.

Only then did Li Yuanlang have the opportunity to take a closer look at that person. His appearance and honor

etc!

Li Yuanlang's eyes suddenly stood up, he opened the car door and walked down, came to the man, stretched out his hand to pull him.

The man lowered his head to breathe heavily, then slowly raised it, just in time to meet Li Yuanlang's eyes.

"Are you Hai Xiangjun?"

Unexpectedly, when Li Yuanlang said this name, the man's face changed with fright, he pushed Li Yuanlang, and ran away in front of the car with great effort.

Li Yuanlang didn't care about anything else, spread his legs and chased after him.

When Gao Canru next to him saw this, he instinctively followed Li Yuanlang and chased that person together.

Wu Liushui had just taken the food in his hand when he saw the county party committee secretary and the county party committee office director chasing the man who had just blocked the road. How could he just stand by and watch, and he rushed out in a single step.

"Stop!" Li Yuanlang shouted as he ran.

After all, Wu Liushui was young, and his long-term persistence in morning jogging was not in vain. In addition, the man was hungry and had no energy, so his speed was very slow.

Wu Liushui reacted so quickly that he hit the man with the bread in his hand. The bread didn't work, so he threw the mineral water bottle out, hitting the man's leg. He staggered and fell to his knees.

Li Yuanlang rushed over, kicked him over, stepped on his back and asked loudly and breathlessly: "Hai Xiangjun, look at you, where are you running!"

Wu Liushui and Gao Canru arrived one after another, and the three of them worked together to catch the man.

Under Li Yuanlang's repeated questioning, he finally nodded and admitted that he was Hai Xiangjun.

"Where is my son?"

Hai Xiangjun chuckled and said, "If I don't tell you, I won't tell you. I won't tell anyone who asks."

Li Yuanlang was so angry that he really wanted to go up and slap him.

But his reason told him that he couldn't do this.

He asked Wu Liushui and Gao Canru to control Hai Xiangjun, took out his mobile phone and called Yu Weide, the deputy mayor and police station chief of Tuwa Township, saying that he had captured Hai Xiangjun and asked them to come over quickly.

He also emphasized on the phone not to alarm the countryside.

Taking this opportunity, they put Hai Xiangjun into the car, and Li Yuanlang interrogated him again, where was his child?

Hai Xiangjun twisted his neck and refused to say anything.

Li Yuanlang suppressed his anger, reached for a piece of bread, tore it open and deliberately brought the bread to Hai Xiangjun's mouth, seducing him: "Aren't you hungry? Just tell me and I'll give it to you."

The alluring aroma from the bread stimulated Hai Xiangjun to swallow his saliva, but he still shook his head, "I won't tell, I don't know."

Gao Canru understood it, took out a piece of ham sausage, took a big bite, and couldn't help but covet Hai Xiangjun, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's fragrant, it's fragrant!"

The strange thing is that no matter how Li Yuanlang and others used this method, Hai Xiangjun was so thirsty that he still refused to reveal the whereabouts of Gu Qingming.

"The stones in the toilet are smelly and hard." Wu Liushui couldn't help complaining.

Li Yuanlang sighed, "We can only place our hope on Weide and the others."

It can be seen that Hai Xiangjun's performance is indeed unclear.

But if this kind of person takes death seriously and chooses a path to death, I'm afraid it will be difficult during the interrogation.

Twenty minutes later, a police car with siren flashing arrived, and Yu Weide led two police officers to the SUV.

After Li Yuanlang went down, he told him the general situation.

Yu Weide nodded, "Don't worry, Secretary Li. I'll contact the Ganping police immediately and interrogate you as soon as possible. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Yuanlang handed Hai Xiangjun to Yu Weide and drove away from here with an uneasy mood.

On the way, Li Yuanlang roughly told Gao Canru and Wu Liushui about Hai Xiangjun's alleged theft of his son.

He didn't go into details. The content involved was too profound and they couldn't digest it for a while.

What's more, it is his family matter in the first place, and it is useless to talk too much about it.

While Li Yuanlang went to the township to inspect the work, at the headquarters of Molinyuan Cultural Investment Co., Ltd., Sima Wenhan was leisurely drinking tea in the office when a knock on the door rang.

"Come in." Sima Wenhan didn't even raise his eyelids, still holding the fair cup in his hand to refill the tea cup.

"boss."

As soon as Sima Wenhan heard the voice, he knew it was Qiao Pinjian, the company's vice president.

"What's the matter?" Sima Wenhan picked up the teacup and took a sip, praising repeatedly: "Good tea."

"Boss, two reporters from Beijing broke into Molin Garden without permission and have been captured by us. Please give us your instructions on how to deal with them," Qiao Pinjian said.

"Beijing reporter?" Sima Wenhan frowned, crossed his legs and said, "What do you do for food? There are so many sentry posts, why do people sneak in?"

Qiao Pinjian apologized repeatedly, saying that he was negligent and did not notice that the two people climbed up the mountain from another way, used a rope to descend, and sneaked in secretly at night.

Sima Wenhan gradually lost his temper and asked: "Have you searched me?"

"Searched." Qiao Pinjian replied affirmatively: "All photos and videos were deleted, and the shooting equipment was also seized. I guarantee that nothing will be taken away."

"Where did they come from?"

Qiao Pinjian introduced that these two people were reporters from a media organization with little influence in Beijing and were also network anchors. They reported to Molin Garden in order to attract attention.

"Teach him a lesson and let him go. These are extraordinary times. Don't cause any trouble."

"Yes, boss."

Seeing that Qiao Pinjian promised not to leave, Sima Wenhan asked him what else he wanted.
Chapter completed!