The middle-aged man roared angrily and burst into tears.
Faced with her father's abuse and accusations, Kou Beiyue's eyes were red, her neck was stiff, and she didn't say a word.
Zhang Yuanqing repeated words such as "calm down", "don't be impulsive", "I am a security officer", half persuading and half forcefully dragging the middle-aged man to the table and sitting down.
The layout of the house is very simple, one bedroom and one bathroom. The bedroom and the kitchen are connected. No, there is no kitchen. The so-called kitchen is actually a table by the window for the gas stove.
Next to it stood a gas tank.
"Don't get excited, calm down!"
Zhang Yuanqing emphasized it again, then took out the document, put it on the table, and said:
"Kou Beiyue's case is going to be retried. After our investigation, we found that he is innocent. This is the instruction given to you by the Shakou District Public Security Bureau."
As he spoke, he took out his ID and said, "I am a security officer from the Shakou District Public Security Bureau."
Hearing his words, the middle-aged woman at the door almost rushed to the table and read the documents together with her husband who picked up the documents with trembling hands.
Ten seconds later, the middle-aged woman burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent her grievances over the past two years.
Kou Beiyue's father kept wiping his eyes with tears, and couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.
"Comrade security officer, thank you, thank you."
The middle-aged woman held Zhang Yuanqing's hand tightly, choking with grief.
This is the explanation that should be given to you, why does it seem like a gift?
Zhang Yuanqing, who thought he would be chased and hacked, suddenly lost all emotion. He put the briefcase on the table and said:
"There are 300,000 yuan here, which is the compensation given to you by the Public Security Department."
After finishing all this, he turned his head and left quickly.
Aunt Xiaoyuan closed the door and left with Zhang Yuanqing without disturbing the reunion of the family of three.
"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
Walking out of the red brick building, her voice was rare, with a hint of tenderness.
"I paid the compensation myself. The Shakou District Public Security Bureau didn't want to admit it at all. They only wanted to give an instruction manual. They couldn't see Kou Beiyue's injustice, and they couldn't see the humiliation and despair of the victim's family."
"They never feel that they should give an explanation to the people, no, even an explanation is stingy." Zhang Yuanqing looked at the sky and said in a low voice:
"I saw the arrogance of those in power, and I was angry, but there was nothing I could do."
The next day, at half past nine.
The arena, the new favorite of the White Tiger Guard, sat next to the leader and said:
"Centurion, Kou Beiyue's matter has been resolved, thank you very much."
Fu Qingyang didn't look at him, but looked at the ring: "I didn't feel the gratitude from your tone, by the way, I have conveyed what I said yesterday."
"Thank you so much!"
"Well, now I feel it." Fu Qingyang nodded with satisfaction. JrNovels.com