Chapter 314 Blood and Tears

"Are you?" Gong's official position is not big or small, but it is also the backbone of the dialogue with the leaders of the municipal party committee. Naturally, he has a little impression of the son of the former head of the family. Therefore, although Wu Fengtao and his father have left Shuiyun for a period of time, Gong's father still has a little residual impression.

"Hello, Uncle Gong, I'm a friend of Gong's leader. My surname is Wu." Wu Fengtao didn't introduce it too clearly, but this is enough for Gong's father, because the surname has been able to be right. Doesn't this mean that he has a good memory?

"Oh, it's Mr. Wu, hello!" Gong's father swept the aggressive posture when facing Fu Zijun before, and took the initiative to bow his waist slightly and stretched out his hands. The big master has indeed left, but this does not mean that Gong's father dares to neglect the former first government.

Wu Fengtao had a reserved smile on the corners of his mouth, and also stretched out his hands and shook Gong's father. Then he said with a serious face, "Uncle Gong, please rest assured that Gong's leader is Zijun's friend, that is, my friend. None of us will stay out of the matter."

Wu Fengtao's statement immediately gave Gong's father a reassurance. Although he did not know what the "everyone" in Wu Fengtao's mouth came from, even if Wu Fengtao was alone, it was enough to arrest the perpetrator and bring him to justice.

Gong's father is ordinary. Although Wu Fengtao's words are vague, he still hears the vague meaning expressed in Wu Fengtao's words. The perpetrator has come from a lot, but I'm afraid he can't rely on you, Lao Gong alone. Naturally, Gong's father was convinced by Wu Fengtao's reminder that he was not arrogant enough to walk across the water and clouds just by relying on the aura of the deputy director of the price bureau.

The two said a few more painless bullshit, and then Wu Fengtao re-entered the topic, "Uncle Gong, Secretary Zhou of the Municipal Party Committee should come to visit Gong's leader in a moment, and I hope you can be ready."

"What?" Gong's father's face changed, and he couldn't help but talk a little. The county official is not as good as the current officer. Secretary Zhou is both the county official and the current manager. If there is any close relationship between the perpetrator and Secretary Zhou, then I'm afraid that Lao Gong can only drop his teeth and swallow it into his stomach and admits that he is unlucky. Challenging the authority of the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Deputy Mayor Sun dares, and Secretary Qian, the Political and Legal Committee, dares. Lao Gong dares not even if he eats the bear heart and leopard.

"Uncle Gong, don't worry. I heard when I was in Jinan that Secretary Zhou is a clean and selfless official. I think he will definitely not favor the perpetrator." Wu Fengtao was afraid that Gong's father would forget everything after seeing Secretary Zhou. At that time, the bitter masters would remain silent, and they would not be so harmonious again.

In the corner, Yan Lingfeng looked at Wu Fengtao, who was talking with great interest. On the basketball court, Wu Fengtao was like an immature child, and his mood was easy to fluctuate, but after leaving the basketball court, he was 100 times more mature than Yan Lingfeng, the second person. Maybe others don't think so, but Yan Lingfeng firmly believes that, because if he and Wu Fengtao change positions, he will not be able to say such smooth and obscure words.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Yunxue, who was sitting next to him, suddenly lowered her voice and asked.

Yan Lingfeng shook his head with a bitter smile and whispered, "Don't you think Wu Fengtao is very handsome?"

"Cut." Lu Yunxue curled her lips and looked disdainful, "If there is no backer behind him, no matter how beautiful he is, he has no confidence."

"It makes sense." Yan Lingfeng nodded in agreement, suddenly noticed Lu Yunxue's mobile phone, frowned and asked, "When did you take the picture?"

On the mobile phone screen, there is a bright red BMW car, as well as dark red blood next to the BMW and pink Gong Jingjiao...

Lu Yunxue did not answer Yan Lingfeng's question, and in fact did not need to answer, because it was obvious that she did not appreciate it, but kept it as evidence. The owner who can drive a BMW may not be open-minded, but at least she is not willing to plead guilty.

Yan Lingfeng looked at the photos on his mobile phone, and his mind flashed. He roared and pulled Lu Yunxue and asked, "Where is the data cable?"

"In the dormitory." Lu Yunxue looked puzzled and didn't understand what Yan Lingfeng was going to do.

"Come with me!" Yan Lingfeng pulled up Lu Yunxue and Wu Fengtao to say hello and ran to the door of the hospital.

Ten minutes later, China's largest portal Xinchao.com, the largest community Cape Forum and Baidu Tieba Shuiyunba successively appeared such a post - "The rich second generation of BMW, leisure after the accident". The post boldly pointed out the identity of the perpetrator, that is, the son of the municipal party secretary of the city. The accident of the luxury car was analyzed in depth from multiple angles and aspects, and it was accompanied by a number of on-site pictures. There are pictures and the truth. In fact, there is no need to say anything. Pictures have already said everything.

This is an era of hatred of wealth. This is an era of contradictions and prominent contradictions, so although the poster is just a rookie, it still attracts the most attention in the shortest time.

After the post, Yan Lingfeng didn't have time to appreciate his work and immediately turned off the phone to flash. The network tracker is still very powerful. He specially found an Internet cafe without monitoring and does not need an ID card to surf the Internet. The purpose is to protect himself. The "water meter" is not terrible. The terrible thing is that it is remembered by the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Sun Feiying is not afraid of Zhou and Wu Fengtao is not afraid of Secretary Zhou. What qualifications does he have? Are you afraid?

Lu Yunxue waited outside the door and immediately greeted Yan Lingfeng coming out and whispered, "Is this useful?"

In 2005, the Internet has just emerged, so it is not surprising that Lu Yunxue has such a question. Yan Lingfeng smiled mysteriously, "The Internet and netizens are definitely much stronger than you think."

Yan Lingfeng did not return to the hospital. With Wu Fengtao and Sun Feiying, the aura of the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee must be much weakened. What's more, he has just done something that has a great impact on Secretary Zhou's authority. At this time, it's better to stay in school obediently.

unless until the third class in the afternoon, Sun Feiying returned to the classroom with a tired face.

Yan Lingfeng glanced at him and then lowered his head again. It is certain that Secretary Zhou is having a hard time. Sun Feiying's situation is probably not much better. Vice Mayor Sun's scolding must not be escaped. Sitting down, Sun Feiying breathed a sigh of relief, touched her chest and looked at Yan Lingfeng and whispered, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

"No." Yan Lingfeng shook his head. He was not interested in the open guns and hidden arrows of the leaders. The only thing that worried him was Gong Jingjiao's injury. The beauty was thin. Gong Jingjiao's life had this disaster. No matter how worried he was, he was helpless.

"She woke up." Sun Feiying smashed her mouth and sighed, "But the situation is not good. The doctor made a very bloody conclusion. If she can't wake up within 24 hours, it will be difficult to wake up again?"

"Vegetative people?" Yan Lingfeng frowned and asked, the same BMW, the same result, people will win the sky, but can small human beings really defeat the unpredictable Tianwei?

"Well, it's very possible." Sun Feiying sighed again, "Zijun just kneels in front of her bed. It's useless to persuade anyone. I hope it can touch God!"

Yan Lingfeng was silent. Fu Zijun's personality was very detached and happy, at least before Liu Zhiwei left. Love can hurt people and change a person. As Sun Feiying said, I hope Fu Zijun's persistence can wake up Gong Jingjiao.

"Although I know you are not interested, I still want to tell you. Although you don't care about my thanks, I still want to thank you." Sun Feiying paused and looked at Yan Lingfeng with a sincere face and said.

Yan Lingfeng cried and laughed. It was not difficult to guess why Sun Feiying thanked him. At that time, when he pulled Lu Yunxue away in a hurry, they might not have thought of it, but when the overwhelming online public opinion fell down, it was not difficult to guess according to their IQ.

"My father said that I'm afraid Secretary Zhou is going to fail." Sun Feiying squeezed his mouth and sighed, but his heart was extremely heavy. Secretary Zhou was actually a good official, but just because of his disappointing son, he had to retreat to the second line. It was still very regrettable to think about it.

Politics is very dangerous. Yan Lingfeng knew this truth, so he didn't say a word and left the stage completely to Sun Feiying. After sighing for a while, Sun Feiying also felt meaningless. She shook her head with a wry smile and stopped talking. She lay on the table and began to wander around.

1 hour, 2 hours... 20 hours passed, and it was dark and dawned again, but Gong Jingjiao still fell asleep quietly.

Fu Zijun still knelt by the bed, thundered, the wind could not blow down, his eyes were covered with blood, and his face was haggard, but his expression was extremely firm. His fists were tightly clenched, and his knees were numb, but he was still insisting, painstaking. He would innocently notice this big man. Child?

Gong's father sat aside and sighed for her daughter and for his dark political future. His level was still a little too low. He felt the undercurrent upstream, but he could not distinguish the movement of the water.

Gong's mother sobbed and took Gong Jingjiao's jade hand, and her eyes were swollen to the size of walnuts. She didn't have as many thoughts as her husband. She just wanted to see her daughter wake up. Children are a piece of meat that fell from their mother. How can she not feel sad when she sees her daughter like this?

"Xiaofu, eat something and drink water. We don't blame you." Fu Zijun's persistence finally moved Gong Jingjiao's parents. They no longer looked at him with hostile eyes, and Gong's mother sighed.

"Auntie, you and uncle eat, don't worry about me." Fu Zijun's voice was full of unconcealed fatigue, but it was as firm as his expression.

Seeing that the sun is going down again, it is already a little dark in the ward. Gong's father, Gong's mother and Fu Zijun's faces have become extremely ugly. There is little time left from the 24 hours said by the doctor, but Gong Jingjiao still hasn't woken up. Is it possible that she will sleep like this all her life* *?

The man doesn't shed tears, but he is not sad. Fu Zijun finally couldn't control his emotions anymore, and big tears gushed out of his eyes, with faint blood like his eyes...