Flying Gulls Never Land

The scene was in chaos, screaming and crying, mixed with the continuous sound of professional journalists pressing the shutter.

"You Are you all right? " Mo Qiu came from afar with a pale face, full of panic in his eyes.

"It's ok..." Yi Dazhuang didn't know whether he was running too fast or was really disgusted. He simply lay down on the steps and retch, but he still waved to Mo Qiu, indicating that he was not in any trouble.

"What's going on?" Mo Qiu looked at the crowd who had gathered again under the steps and sat down on the steps.

I want to know what's going on.

Looking back at his back, it was just a moment. Sheng min gull was no longer in place. I stood up and searched around, and caught his figure in the far corner.

"You wait for me. I'll go Take care of something. " Leave a word in a hurry, I chase after Sheng min gull.

Turning the corner is the parking lot of the court. When I arrived, Sheng min Ou had already sat in the car and only one foot of the gas pedal drove away.

I'm afraid I can't stop him, and I don't think much about it, so I just stop in front of his car. He saw it. It didn't turn off, but it didn't hit it.

Gasping, I went around the driver's seat and motioned him to lower the window.

After a while, the dark glass drops slowly, showing Sheng min's face.

"What's the matter?"

I leaned over the window and breathed, "you, what did you do?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't understand me.

I was impatient. I didn't want to go around with him. I opened the door and said, "the last court session What did you say to that woman

His index finger is striking the steering wheel very regularly, like a timer that symbolizes his patience. With each tap, his patience is reduced by one point.

"Woman?"

Damn, I would have believed him if I hadn't seen his superb acting skills.

I pointed to the direction of the gate and couldn't help raising the volume: "the woman lying at the door, wearing a black skirt, has come to the court for three times. I smoked with you at the smoking spot last time. Don't tell me you don't remember!"

I felt angry and scared. However, the outbreak of these emotions has little to do with the unexpected events just now. I don't care whether Luo Zhengyun can be severely punished by law or whether the world is really fair. What I care about is that Did Sheng min Ou get involved in these things.

Only through an accidental picture I saw, I found that Sheng min Ou was related to this incident. Even I felt puzzled. This really could not explain the sixth sense and was illogical. What is he doing for? For justice or for me? No matter which one is on him, it's ridiculous and funny.

"Oh." Sheng min gull after I remind, as if this just remembered such a number one figure, "last time we were smoking together, said two words."

My heart suddenly hung: "what did you say to her?"

Sheng min gull's eyes were black and heavy. He looked at me straight and did not speak for a long time.

Such silent confrontation can only make the mood more anxious.

I couldn't help clapping at the door and asked again, with a more urgent tone: "what exactly did you say?"

"Truth." He whispered out two words.

I was dumb for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

"You did it on purpose." My mind is in a mess, one is the black skirt woman outside the gate, the other is Qiyang, who was killed by me ten years ago, "you are always good at these things."

Whether it's murder or demagoguery, he's handy. But ten years ago, I was willing to do everything for him. Now what is the purpose of this knife? Where did Luo Zhengyun offend him?

Sheng min gull fingertips a meal, abruptly stopped the action of percussion, sight gradually cold, lips show a scornful arc.

"I'm not..."

"Yes, I'm good at it, and I'm good at it, both before and now." "Being in sin brings me infinite happiness," he freely admits

The finger is not conscious of tightening force, all of a sudden let me lose judgment, let me a little confused, he said this is from the heart, or simply stabbed me.

"Do you remember what Dad said to you before he died? He said you would be a very good person, do you remember? " I couldn't help grabbing his arm.

He lowered his face slowly, put away all his expressions, stopped talking, and just stared at me in silence.

Sometimes my dad works well and sometimes it's counterproductive. He is a panacea, but also long in our hearts, can not erase a scar.

The sports car suddenly let out a terrible roar, like the angry warning of the beast to others.

"Get out of the way." He rudely waved my hand, and his patience was officially exhausted, and he did not want to go on talking.

My hand knocked on the window frame, and I felt numb. I stepped back two steps unconsciously.

At the same time, the silver white sports car wind generally brushed in front of me and quickly drove out of the parking lot."Shit!" Rubbing the back of my hand, I watched the exhaust of his car and kicked the air beside my feet.

Luo Zhengyun sent to the doctor for three days, but he still failed to rescue him. Because of the sudden death of the defendant, the trial had to be terminated.

The murderer's black skirt girl caused heated discussion on the Internet for a while, saying everything. Luo Zhengyun's ex girlfriend, black powder, and fired employees were all rampant, until A regular microblog appears.

The Publisher ID is "Han Ya, mother of Lele". She is 36 years old. She is a night dancer. She has a son who was born at the age of 20. Her father is unknown. If you live to this day, there should be 16.

Say "if" because the child died last spring and committed suicide.

She admitted that she killed Luo Zhengyun and foresaw her own death. She hoped that she had rehearsed thousands of revenge in her imagination, and had not failed. If the world was not fair to her, she could only ask for it by herself.

This regular microblog, in fact, is a suicide letter, which can be regarded as the last thing she left to the world. The full text is full of thousands of words, blood and tears interweave, elaborated her murder motive in detail.

Her son Han Le committed suicide by jumping off a building last spring. At first, she thought it was because she didn't care enough about her children, but also because of the pressure to go to school. She was guilty, remorseful, and never thought of anything else.

Han Le has always liked Luo Zhengyun very much. The poster on the wall is him, the mobile phone screen is him, and the key chain is also him. He loves Luo Zhengyun enthusiastically and is not allowed to be said that he is not good at all. Han Ya once deliberately said a bad word about Luo Zhengyun to amuse his son. Han Le ignored him for three days. Knowing that this was his son's heart, Han Ya te carefully put these things together with his son's diary into the box when he picked up the relics.

After a year like this, her heart was not healed and her grief still existed, but Han Ya was still trying to continue her life actively.

At this time, the explosive news of Luo Zhengyun's sexual assault on male powder came into her eyes. The overwhelming coverage of the report made her not pay attention to it, but also knew the case.

She began to feel uneasy, as a mother of some magical premonition, let her anxiously go home, rummage through the cabinet to find her son's diary.

At this point, she fell into a deeper despair than the suicide of her son.

Her son Han Le, a 15-year-old child, was killed by Luo Zhengyun.

However, Han Le is different from Mo Qiu. He loves Luo Zhengyun. He does not feel pain in all the violence and coercion. Instead, he regards it as a dedication of love. Whenever Luo Zhengyun asked him to meet, he was extremely happy, immersed in the honey like sweet love.

However, Luo Zhengyun really has a bad habit in this respect. The more docile and clever the other party is, the more tasteless he is eating. He soon gets tired of Han Le, blacks all his contact information and abandons him.

Han Le had a lot of heart before, and how heartbroken after that. He could not understand why Luo Zhengyun abandoned him without saying a word. He always felt that there was some misunderstanding between them. He looked for him crazily, but he was only a junior high school student, and his social network was just a few classmates around him. Where could he find Luo Zhengyun, that scum man.

The shock of lovelorn, the pain of being abandoned and played with, pushed the 15-year-old boy to a dead end.

During the lunch break, he jumped down from the high teaching building and ended his young life, leaving only a short, less than 100 words of his last words.

And his mother didn't know the truth until a year later.

"My child, my child is only fifteen years old, and he will never grow up, nor will he have a chance to grow up again. All the bright future has nothing to do with him. He can't go to high school or college. When other people of his age get married and have children, he can only lie in the cold ground and endure the loneliness day after day! But what about Luo Zhengyun? He's still rich and powerful, and has no guilt about what he's done. "

"Over the past ten years, I have worked hard to earn money and raised my son diligently. I have never hurt anyone. My child has never done anything bad, but God does not protect us. Luo Zhengyun hurt others again and again, but he didn't get the corresponding punishment. I can't accept the trial of him, if he can only be put in prison for two years or he can't be convicted! My child has no future. How can he live? He has to pay for his actions, he has to die! "

Liu Yue tears while reading Han Ya's letter, the paper towel beside the computer is piled into a hill.

"It's so pathetic. How can Luo Zhengyun not be such a thing? His child is only 15 years old, and he can handle it."

How else to say he's a beast. I thought Mo Qiu was the first one, but Han le was.

Because of this case, many people on the Internet began to appeal for changing the definition of rape and adding male victims. The future is unknown, but at least there is a glimmer.

It is no exaggeration to say that the law is always perfected in constant sacrifice. It is a treasure cast by the blood and tears of all mankind.

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost eight o'clock, so I closed my hand and started to go to work.

"Although it seems a bit politically incorrect to say so, Ms. Han has done away with the people by the death of Luo Zhengyun." Liu Yue put her hands together and prayed, "Ms. Han Ya, Han Le children, rest in peace. Stay away from the scum in the next life, Amen."As soon as Luo Zhengyun's affair ended, I lost the intersection with Sheng min Ou again. I thought I had to miss him for a while.

But it's just like this. I don't get into trouble, but the people around me are always making trouble for me.

Another night, my mobile phone suddenly vibrated like crazy.

When I opened my eyes, it was Shen Xiaoshi. I didn't want to pay attention to it. I didn't think it was a big deal. But he was one by one, as if I didn't take him.

"Hello, what's wrong with you..." In the end, I had to get up and answer the phone.

Shen Xiaoshi may have been desperate, thinking that I would not answer, and suddenly heard my voice was a little confused.

"Brother Feng, you finally answer the phone!" He spoke with a thick nasal voice.

I heard his voice is wrong, struggling to sit up, a little more patience: "what's going on?"

"Third brother, third brother has been arrested!" Shen Xiaoshi was angry and anxious, "what should I do?"

Wei Shi, a brain wreck, went to the roadside stall with Shen Xiaoshi in the middle of the night. It was difficult to stop there. So he sat in the car and asked Shen Xiaoshi to get off to buy food. When Shen Xiaoshi comes back after buying the kebab, there are two police cars on the side of the road. He thought it was Wei Shi who stopped in disorder and angered the traffic police to drag the cars away.

As a result, Wei Shi was handcuffed to the ground, and the police said he deliberately hurt people.

"Who did he hurt?" Shen Xiaoshi said

The policeman pointed to the middle-aged man sitting on the side of the road with his nose covered and his chest reddened. He said, "well, people walk well on the road. If you go up there, you will give a beating."

Shen Xiaoshi knew that Wei Shi was not such a person who started without any reason. He tried to defend Wei Shi. However, the police didn't listen to him and took Wei Shi away. He held up two kebabs on the road, bewildered and had to call me.

I take a deep breath and try to make myself calm.

"Don't worry, which police station knows? Wait for me over there. I I'll be right there. "

Hang up Shen Xiaoshi phone, I found the address book Sheng min Ou number, hesitated for a long time, or choose to dial.

He is the only lawyer I know who can still find this point.

At this time, it is 1:00 in the morning, Sheng min Ou is likely to shut down the phone and have a rest. When I make this call, I just want to have a try. I don't have much expectation.

But I don't know if Wei Shi is lucky. Sheng min Ou hasn't slept yet. Although it has been ringing for a long time, he still picks it up.

"Do me a favor." Before Sheng min gull opened his mouth, I grabbed in front of him.

He seemed to be doing some strenuous exercise, speaking with a distinct gasp and a little hoarse.

"By what?"

I knew he would ask.

"I've saved your employees, and I'll be rewarded. I just need you to help me find someone... "

He interrupted me: "that's my staff owe you, you go to her to pay back."

When I bite my teeth, my cell phone will explode. I'm afraid he'll hang up the next second. I don't care about the art of speaking. How to be plain and straightforward.

"You were the one who had me in the club all night? Can you just pay me some money to help me