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Chapter 39 The poor man must have something to hate

Early the next morning, Zhang Dagang heard bursts of crying coming from outside.

He opened the door, and two girls, Yu Xing'er and Wang Xiuhua, were already standing at the door. When they heard the sound of the door to his room opening, the two girls turned their heads in unison, and Zhang Dagang was stunned for a moment by their charming look.

"Dagang, Wang Juan is here."

Wang Xiuhua's face didn't look good. She was disgusted with Wang Juan from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want Zhang Dagang to be soft-hearted.

"Dagang, please let the teacher and Xiaohui go. They are just confused for a moment. If you send them to prison, it will cost their lives."

When Wang Juan heard Zhang Dagang's voice, she raised her voice and kowtowed repeatedly, with blood oozing out from her forehead.

The news that Teacher Ji from Huitian Village was arrested by the police spread throughout the countryside in just one morning, and the door of Zhang Dagang's house was already crowded with theatergoers.

These parents gave many gifts to their children when they went to school under Ji Wengang. Ji Wengang's small foreign-style house was built with their hard-earned money.

Looking at the villagers pointing happily at Liu Juan, something clicked open in Zhang Dagang's mind, but it was too fast for Zhang Dagang to catch.

Ignoring the weird thoughts in his mind, Zhang Dagang looked at Liu Juan with disgust: "Are you confused for a moment? Then let's see if the villagers will forgive you."

After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he took the two women into the courtyard and bolted the door.

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Cutting off the outside view, Zhang Dagang couldn't wait to pick up Wang Xiuhua and took her pulse.

Looking at the rosy Wang Xiuhua, Zhang Dagang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so reckless in the future. It's just a thousand grass wilts and it won't hurt me. The most important thing for my sister-in-law is to protect herself."

Looking at Wang Xiuhua, who was a head shorter than him and still protecting himself at all costs, Zhang Dagang was moved.

Yu Xing'er looked at the two of them and always felt a little strange, but she couldn't put it in words.

Thinking of the salty pig hand placed on her chest last night, Yu Xing'er looked at the two of them with a taste in her heart.

"Apple's supply chain is broken. I have to go back to deal with it today. You take good care of Xiuhua. I'm leaving first. If you need anything, call me."

After Yu Xing'er finished speaking, she opened the door and left without looking back.

As soon as Yu Xing'er left, Zheng Linbo's car stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Dagang, I heard that the orchard has been drugged. Do you need my help?"

Zheng Linbo looked at the woman kneeling outside and took the initiative to pull Zhang Dagang into the house: "My grandma knows a lawyer who is very good at litigating. I have heard Liang Juan say that the father and son went too far and must be punished."

The matter of Ji Wengang asking Ji Hui to go to college in his place will definitely be brought to court. In this case, he will have fun with them.

"Okay, thank you then."

While the two were still talking, they heard Wang Juan screaming outside the door. Wang Xiuhua opened the door and took a big step back in fright.

"Dagang, there's someone dead outside."

Wang Xiuhua covered her mouth and threw herself down when Zhang Dagang came back, trembling all over.

When several people came out of the yard, they saw Wang Juan holding his little son in her arms and crying heartbrokenly.

"Dagang, this kid went to the orchard to steal apples and was poisoned by Qiancaoqua. He was already out of breath when he was found." The village chief sighed, with deep helplessness in his tone.

Looking at the child in Wang Juan's arms, Zhang Dagang reached out and touched his body. The child's body had lost its elasticity. Even with the power of a dragon, Zhang Dagang could not do anything.

Wang Juan cried so hard that she fainted. The villagers rushed her to the village medical station. Looking at the poor Wang Juan lying on the bed, no one took pity on her.

"Poor people must be hateful. If their family had not done so many evil things, they would not be in this situation." The village chief sighed and walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Dagang looked at Wang Juan lying on the bed and the body of the child next to him, then turned and left the infirmary.

The county court opened three days later, and Zhang Dagang, as the plaintiff, appeared at the plaintiff's desk early in the morning.

Ji Wengang, who was at the dock, just heard the news of his youngest son's death today. At this time, he was lifeless and his hair was half white.

Even the people in the village barely recognized him.

The lawyer hired by Zheng Linbo was so eloquent that he immediately silenced Ji Wengang's lawyer.

"Defendant, do you have anything else to say?"

After hearing the judge's words, Ji Wengang moved his chapped lips and finally lowered his head: "No problem."

The lawsuit went extremely smoothly. Zhang Dagang successfully received a compensation of 120,000 yuan, while Ji Wengang was sentenced to ten years and deprived of political rights for life because of the serious circumstances.

Ji Hui was sentenced to seven years because he beat a student from a poor family into a second-degree disability during a fight at school.

"Zhang Dagang, when I get out, I will kill you. I, Ji Hui, and you are inseparable." Ji Hui struggled to find Zhang Dagang, but was knocked unconscious by the electric shock rod.

Seeing Ji Hui being dragged in like a dead dog, Zhang Dagang's mood instantly brightened.

Given Ji Hui's character, there are plenty of people in prison to deal with him, so whether he can come out when the time comes is probably a question.

A prison is the best place for him to be such a scourge.

"Dagang, you did such a beautiful job today."

Zheng Linbo was also in a very good mood. He trotted to Zhang Dagang's side, a little embarrassed: "My grandma and my grandma Huo ordered a table of delicious dishes at the Tianlong Hotel to thank you for saving your life last time, Dagang. Look, Dagang."

Can you reward me with some thin noodles?"

Regarding the lawyer matter, Zhang Dagang originally planned to thank Mrs. Zhou in person: "Okay, let's go then."

Tianlong Hotel is the best hotel in the county. When Zhang Dagang went in, the two of them were talking and laughing. When she saw Zhang Dagang coming, the old lady enthusiastically took his hand and asked him to sit next to her.

Outside Tianzi No. 1 box, Zhao Tianlong rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Why did he just seem to see Zhang Dagang and the old lady and grandson of the Zhou family entering the box together?

Zhao Tianlong touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

At this time, a waiter was holding a drink and was about to open the door of the box. Zhao Tianlong quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands.

"Girl, who is in this box?"

Looking at the ordinary-looking waiter, Zhao Tianlong took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and waved it in front of the waiter, saying in a cold tone: "As long as you tell me, this money will be yours."

The waiter looked at the handsome Zhao Tianlong and swallowed his saliva: "It's the old lady of the Zhou family and the old lady of the Huo family who are entertaining distinguished guests inside."

After the waiter finished speaking, he took a hundred yuan and ran away with a red face, leaving only Zhao Tianlong who heard this and stayed there.

He never dreamed that a dirt-legged man from the country would be related to the old lady of the Zhou family, and it seemed that they had a close relationship.

Zhao Tianlong suddenly wanted to make friends.


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