Chapter 177
What is Justice
Chapter 177 What is Justice
When the Ma Jiayuan family was reunited, it was the time when Zhou Daqiang's family parted.
Xiao Ni was holding a piece of beef patty in her hand, and her little face was covered with oil stains. At this time, she was being hugged by her mother.
Xiaoni met her mother when she was very young, but she was too young at that time, so she didn't have much impression of her mother.
"Xiao Ni, can you call me mom again?" Ge Xiulan looked at the little person in her arms and asked softly.
Xiao Ni didn't say a word, but looked at her father Zhou Daqiang next to her.
Zhou Daqiang forced a smile and said, "Xiao Ni, call me mom."
Knowing that Ge Xiulan was about to leave, Zhou Daqiang's heart felt half grabbed by someone, but facing his daughter, no matter what, he had to squeeze out a smile.
"Mother."
Xiao Ni was very obedient, and immediately yelled obediently when she heard the words.
"Hey, mother's little baby."
Ge Xiulan put her arms around Xiaoni, kissed her face again and again, tears rolled in her eyes, but she forcibly held back.
She didn't want to make the child cry just because she was crying.
"Xiao Ni, you have to remember mom, mom will always remember you." Ge Xiulan cried.
"Don't worry, I took a lot of photos. After a while, I will develop all these photos. When Xiaoni grows up, she will..."
As Zhou Daqiang spoke, he also choked up a little, and couldn't speak any more.
Yesterday afternoon, he went to buy a new mobile phone. The three of them took a lot of photos.
Ge Xiulan didn't make a sound, kissed Xiaoni's cheek lightly again, and handed her to Zhou Daqiang reluctantly.
Zhou Daqiang didn't want to pick it up, because he knew that taking it over meant that Ge Xiulan was about to leave.
But he also knows that this is impossible, just like Mr. Song Ci said, people and ghosts have different paths, it is already a great opportunity to meet Mr. Song and give them such a long reunion. , then it seems too greedy and insufficient, and will be punished.
When Zhou Daqiang took Xiaoni over, Ge Xiulan looked at him and said, "If you meet a good woman and treat Xiaoni well, you can find another one."
"What nonsense are you talking about, what else are you looking for? Xiaoni is enough." Zhou Daqiang said dissatisfiedly.
Ge Xiulan didn't say anything more, who knows what will happen next.
but--
"Promise me, you must take good care of Xiao Ni, and don't let her be wronged." Ge Xiulan urged again.
"Okay." Zhou Daqiang nodded decisively.
"Do you remember what I told you last night?" Ge Xiulan asked again worried.
"I remember everything..."
Zhou Daqiang suppressed his grief and nodded.
Then she reached out to Ge Xiulan's face and stroked it gently. Ge Xiulan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she didn't avoid it. Instead, she reached out and pressed the back of his hand, pressing it tightly against her face.
Zhou Daqiang's hands are very rough, like a brush, a little prickly, but warm.
"Let's go, take care of yourself."
Ge Xiulan was smiling, but her eyes were full of tears. In the end, her eyes couldn't hold too many tears, and they rolled down her cheeks, wetting Zhou Daqiang's palm.
"Ah."
Zhou Daqiang responded with a choked voice, his voice was low, as if it was forced out of his throat.
"Xiao Ni, goodbye to mom."
Ge Xiulan waved her hand towards Xiaoni. Her body, like a faded ink painting, is slowly fading and disappearing...
"Goodbye Mom."
This time Xiaoni responded directly to her, not only calling her mother, but even raising her hand to shake her.
Ge Xiulan smiled contentedly, and finally disappeared in front of the father and daughter, leaving only a talisman, which fell to the ground with a ding.
Zhou Daqiang stood there, looking at the place where Ge Xiulan disappeared, dazed for a while, then patted Xiaoni's small back, hugged her tightly in his arms, and finally bent down to pick up the talisman, Then he let out a long sigh.
"Ugh……"
"Xiao Ni, let's go home."
Holding Xiaoni in his arms, he walked silently towards the gate of the park. From a distance, he saw that Mr. Song was already standing in front of the park gate, waiting for him.
"Mr. Song, Xiaoni's mother..."
"I know, I know, don't be too sad. Although she has returned to the sea of souls, you can burn paper money for her. If you burn it sincerely, she will receive your heart."
"Really?" Zhou Daqiang was surprised when he heard this.
"Of course it's true. I can still lie to you, but you have to be sincere and don't make those false noises."
Song Ci knows that after the death of many rural people, the funeral is very grand, and they even invite people to perform, which cost a lot of money. How many people really want to commemorate the dead? It is for the living to see.
"No, that's not what I meant. By the way, I'll return this to you." Zhou Daqiang handed over the amulet in his hand.
Song Ci didn't pick it up, but said: "It's useless, you can keep it as a thought."
"Thank you." Zhou Daqiang didn't refuse after hearing the words.
Zhou Daqiang was not the first to thank him, nor was he the first to receive the talisman he sent.
It seems that this talisman needs to be replaced, at least it should be more refined, otherwise it will feel a bit unreasonable to give it to others as a memory, it is too cheap.
"What are you going to do next? Are you taking Xiaoni home? Or are you taking her out to work?"
Song Ci pointed to Xiaoni who was holding him in his arms and was looking at him curiously.
"I'm ready to go home. There is still some land at home, which is enough for me and Xiaoni to live on. If I work outside, Xiaoni may have no one to take care of me."
In fact, he had already discussed this matter with Ge Xiulan last night.
Moreover, Xiao Ni has also reached the age of studying. There is an elementary school in their hometown, so they can just go home and go to school.
"It's fine to go home, how about this, you leave me your address." Song Ci thought for a while and said.
"Okay, Mr. Song." Zhou Daqiang naturally would not refuse, and reported the address to Song Ci.
Song Ci wrote it down on his mobile phone and said: "I will send some things to Xiaoni from time to time. You also know my mobile phone number. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
Zhou Daqiang was embarrassed. He felt that Song Ci was too much trouble. The other party not only allowed him to reunite with his wife, but also remembered Xiaoni, which made him very moved.
He opened his mouth to say some words of thanks, but Zhou Daqiang was an honest man, he couldn't say beautiful words, so he could only say dryly in the end: "Mr. Song, thank you, I don't even know how to thank you."
"You're welcome, I have received your thanks." Song Ci said with a smile.
Zhou Daqiang was a little puzzled, but Song Ci didn't explain much.
"Let's go, these two days, you take Xiaoni to have fun in Jiangzhou." Song Ci said, turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly he remembered something, turned around and reminded: "You have to thank Officer Hou, he has helped a lot, but he is a policeman, so he will definitely not accept your things, so how about it, you can make a pennant , send it to his place."
"Okay, okay." Zhou Daqiang hurriedly agreed, why didn't he think of this.
The reason why Song Ci reminded him was that Zhou Daqiang was an honest man. If he didn't say it, he probably wouldn't be able to remember it.
The reason why Song Ci reminded him was to thank Hou Licheng.
After Song Ci explained, he turned around and continued to leave.
Looking at the back of Song Ci leaving, Zhou Daqiang said to Xiao Ni in his arms: "Ni'er, remember this uncle, never forget."
Xiao Ni looked at him in a daze, and Zhou Daqiang grinned.
"Go, Dad will take you to play."
........................
"Okay, I heard Lao Hou tell me that he helped the two children find their families in no time."
As soon as the call was connected, Yun Wanli kept talking on the phone, looking very excited.
"Tell me, what makes you so happy?" Song Ci asked.
"Chatting with you is just boring." Yun Wanli muttered dissatisfied.
"If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."
"I said, is it okay if I say it? Really, you are disrespecting me more and more now." Yun Wanli said very dissatisfied.
In the past, he was an elder brother, and he said what he said, but now, on the other hand, he is always misunderstood by Song Ci.
"Feng Zhiheng is dead." Yun Wanli said a piece of news that Song Ci was greatly surprised by.
Then he reacted quickly in his brain and blurted out: "Meng Fusheng did it?"
"You could say so, but we have no proof."
"How did he die?" Song Ci asked curiously.
Ordinarily, Feng Zhiheng should still be locked up in the police station. No matter how courageous Meng Fusheng was, no matter how eager for revenge, he would not dare to kill people in the police station.
"Cut the throat, the doctors tried to rescue him, but they couldn't save him." Yun Wanli said.
"Has the murderer been caught?" Song Ci asked.
Just now Yun Wanli said that there is no evidence to prove that Meng Fusheng was the murderer, which means that he definitely did not do it himself.
"The murderer never ran away," Yun Wanli said.
"Are people killed in the hospital?" Song Ci instantly understood the key.
"Are you clear again?" Yun Wanli was a little surprised.
"It's impossible for Meng Fusheng to kill someone in your bureau. If that's the case, I think your bureau will definitely stare at him. Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, the impact is too bad, and I don't think Meng Fusheng would be so stupid."
"You said that you followed the rescue, but you didn't save it. I think this sentence is not just a simple matter of being sent to the hospital in time, but that the doctor should be nearby. In this way, it can only be in the hospital."
Yun Wanli on the other end of the phone scratched his head after hearing the words. Every time he finished talking with Song Ci on the phone, he always felt stupid.
But he still explained to Song Ci that he came from Xia Jing and thought that the professor of psychology helped them interrogate Feng Zhiheng, and finally found Feng Zhiheng's main consciousness, but during this period, he didn't know what happened, Feng Zhiheng He suddenly became extremely crazy and self-harmed and self-harmed. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and almost failed to be rescued.
But Song Ci frowned when he heard the words. I'm afraid Feng Zhiheng did it on purpose. Seeing his own affairs exposed, he made such a bad plan. In this way, he will come into contact with outsiders, and even some people buried in the past. "seed".
But he had calculated thousands of times, and he didn't realize that Meng Fusheng was waiting for him outside.
"Have you investigated the murderer?" Song Ci asked after thinking about it.
"Lung cancer is at an advanced stage, and it is basically hopeless." What Song Ci could think of, there's no reason these criminal policemen couldn't think of it.
"Then are you going to continue the investigation?" Song Ci asked.
This time, Yun Wanli did not answer the question and chose to remain silent.
From the perspective of the police, the investigation must be carried on. The law is the law and no desecration is allowed.
But from an ordinary person's point of view, he didn't want to investigate anymore. This is the best ending for this matter.
Song Ci didn't wait for Yun Wanli to answer, and hung up the phone directly.
For him, it was also the end.
(End of this chapter)
When the Ma Jiayuan family was reunited, it was the time when Zhou Daqiang's family parted.
Xiao Ni was holding a piece of beef patty in her hand, and her little face was covered with oil stains. At this time, she was being hugged by her mother.
Xiaoni met her mother when she was very young, but she was too young at that time, so she didn't have much impression of her mother.
"Xiao Ni, can you call me mom again?" Ge Xiulan looked at the little person in her arms and asked softly.
Xiao Ni didn't say a word, but looked at her father Zhou Daqiang next to her.
Zhou Daqiang forced a smile and said, "Xiao Ni, call me mom."
Knowing that Ge Xiulan was about to leave, Zhou Daqiang's heart felt half grabbed by someone, but facing his daughter, no matter what, he had to squeeze out a smile.
"Mother."
Xiao Ni was very obedient, and immediately yelled obediently when she heard the words.
"Hey, mother's little baby."
Ge Xiulan put her arms around Xiaoni, kissed her face again and again, tears rolled in her eyes, but she forcibly held back.
She didn't want to make the child cry just because she was crying.
"Xiao Ni, you have to remember mom, mom will always remember you." Ge Xiulan cried.
"Don't worry, I took a lot of photos. After a while, I will develop all these photos. When Xiaoni grows up, she will..."
As Zhou Daqiang spoke, he also choked up a little, and couldn't speak any more.
Yesterday afternoon, he went to buy a new mobile phone. The three of them took a lot of photos.
Ge Xiulan didn't make a sound, kissed Xiaoni's cheek lightly again, and handed her to Zhou Daqiang reluctantly.
Zhou Daqiang didn't want to pick it up, because he knew that taking it over meant that Ge Xiulan was about to leave.
But he also knows that this is impossible, just like Mr. Song Ci said, people and ghosts have different paths, it is already a great opportunity to meet Mr. Song and give them such a long reunion. , then it seems too greedy and insufficient, and will be punished.
When Zhou Daqiang took Xiaoni over, Ge Xiulan looked at him and said, "If you meet a good woman and treat Xiaoni well, you can find another one."
"What nonsense are you talking about, what else are you looking for? Xiaoni is enough." Zhou Daqiang said dissatisfiedly.
Ge Xiulan didn't say anything more, who knows what will happen next.
but--
"Promise me, you must take good care of Xiao Ni, and don't let her be wronged." Ge Xiulan urged again.
"Okay." Zhou Daqiang nodded decisively.
"Do you remember what I told you last night?" Ge Xiulan asked again worried.
"I remember everything..."
Zhou Daqiang suppressed his grief and nodded.
Then she reached out to Ge Xiulan's face and stroked it gently. Ge Xiulan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she didn't avoid it. Instead, she reached out and pressed the back of his hand, pressing it tightly against her face.
Zhou Daqiang's hands are very rough, like a brush, a little prickly, but warm.
"Let's go, take care of yourself."
Ge Xiulan was smiling, but her eyes were full of tears. In the end, her eyes couldn't hold too many tears, and they rolled down her cheeks, wetting Zhou Daqiang's palm.
"Ah."
Zhou Daqiang responded with a choked voice, his voice was low, as if it was forced out of his throat.
"Xiao Ni, goodbye to mom."
Ge Xiulan waved her hand towards Xiaoni. Her body, like a faded ink painting, is slowly fading and disappearing...
"Goodbye Mom."
This time Xiaoni responded directly to her, not only calling her mother, but even raising her hand to shake her.
Ge Xiulan smiled contentedly, and finally disappeared in front of the father and daughter, leaving only a talisman, which fell to the ground with a ding.
Zhou Daqiang stood there, looking at the place where Ge Xiulan disappeared, dazed for a while, then patted Xiaoni's small back, hugged her tightly in his arms, and finally bent down to pick up the talisman, Then he let out a long sigh.
"Ugh……"
"Xiao Ni, let's go home."
Holding Xiaoni in his arms, he walked silently towards the gate of the park. From a distance, he saw that Mr. Song was already standing in front of the park gate, waiting for him.
"Mr. Song, Xiaoni's mother..."
"I know, I know, don't be too sad. Although she has returned to the sea of souls, you can burn paper money for her. If you burn it sincerely, she will receive your heart."
"Really?" Zhou Daqiang was surprised when he heard this.
"Of course it's true. I can still lie to you, but you have to be sincere and don't make those false noises."
Song Ci knows that after the death of many rural people, the funeral is very grand, and they even invite people to perform, which cost a lot of money. How many people really want to commemorate the dead? It is for the living to see.
"No, that's not what I meant. By the way, I'll return this to you." Zhou Daqiang handed over the amulet in his hand.
Song Ci didn't pick it up, but said: "It's useless, you can keep it as a thought."
"Thank you." Zhou Daqiang didn't refuse after hearing the words.
Zhou Daqiang was not the first to thank him, nor was he the first to receive the talisman he sent.
It seems that this talisman needs to be replaced, at least it should be more refined, otherwise it will feel a bit unreasonable to give it to others as a memory, it is too cheap.
"What are you going to do next? Are you taking Xiaoni home? Or are you taking her out to work?"
Song Ci pointed to Xiaoni who was holding him in his arms and was looking at him curiously.
"I'm ready to go home. There is still some land at home, which is enough for me and Xiaoni to live on. If I work outside, Xiaoni may have no one to take care of me."
In fact, he had already discussed this matter with Ge Xiulan last night.
Moreover, Xiao Ni has also reached the age of studying. There is an elementary school in their hometown, so they can just go home and go to school.
"It's fine to go home, how about this, you leave me your address." Song Ci thought for a while and said.
"Okay, Mr. Song." Zhou Daqiang naturally would not refuse, and reported the address to Song Ci.
Song Ci wrote it down on his mobile phone and said: "I will send some things to Xiaoni from time to time. You also know my mobile phone number. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
Zhou Daqiang was embarrassed. He felt that Song Ci was too much trouble. The other party not only allowed him to reunite with his wife, but also remembered Xiaoni, which made him very moved.
He opened his mouth to say some words of thanks, but Zhou Daqiang was an honest man, he couldn't say beautiful words, so he could only say dryly in the end: "Mr. Song, thank you, I don't even know how to thank you."
"You're welcome, I have received your thanks." Song Ci said with a smile.
Zhou Daqiang was a little puzzled, but Song Ci didn't explain much.
"Let's go, these two days, you take Xiaoni to have fun in Jiangzhou." Song Ci said, turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly he remembered something, turned around and reminded: "You have to thank Officer Hou, he has helped a lot, but he is a policeman, so he will definitely not accept your things, so how about it, you can make a pennant , send it to his place."
"Okay, okay." Zhou Daqiang hurriedly agreed, why didn't he think of this.
The reason why Song Ci reminded him was that Zhou Daqiang was an honest man. If he didn't say it, he probably wouldn't be able to remember it.
The reason why Song Ci reminded him was to thank Hou Licheng.
After Song Ci explained, he turned around and continued to leave.
Looking at the back of Song Ci leaving, Zhou Daqiang said to Xiao Ni in his arms: "Ni'er, remember this uncle, never forget."
Xiao Ni looked at him in a daze, and Zhou Daqiang grinned.
"Go, Dad will take you to play."
........................
"Okay, I heard Lao Hou tell me that he helped the two children find their families in no time."
As soon as the call was connected, Yun Wanli kept talking on the phone, looking very excited.
"Tell me, what makes you so happy?" Song Ci asked.
"Chatting with you is just boring." Yun Wanli muttered dissatisfied.
"If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."
"I said, is it okay if I say it? Really, you are disrespecting me more and more now." Yun Wanli said very dissatisfied.
In the past, he was an elder brother, and he said what he said, but now, on the other hand, he is always misunderstood by Song Ci.
"Feng Zhiheng is dead." Yun Wanli said a piece of news that Song Ci was greatly surprised by.
Then he reacted quickly in his brain and blurted out: "Meng Fusheng did it?"
"You could say so, but we have no proof."
"How did he die?" Song Ci asked curiously.
Ordinarily, Feng Zhiheng should still be locked up in the police station. No matter how courageous Meng Fusheng was, no matter how eager for revenge, he would not dare to kill people in the police station.
"Cut the throat, the doctors tried to rescue him, but they couldn't save him." Yun Wanli said.
"Has the murderer been caught?" Song Ci asked.
Just now Yun Wanli said that there is no evidence to prove that Meng Fusheng was the murderer, which means that he definitely did not do it himself.
"The murderer never ran away," Yun Wanli said.
"Are people killed in the hospital?" Song Ci instantly understood the key.
"Are you clear again?" Yun Wanli was a little surprised.
"It's impossible for Meng Fusheng to kill someone in your bureau. If that's the case, I think your bureau will definitely stare at him. Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, the impact is too bad, and I don't think Meng Fusheng would be so stupid."
"You said that you followed the rescue, but you didn't save it. I think this sentence is not just a simple matter of being sent to the hospital in time, but that the doctor should be nearby. In this way, it can only be in the hospital."
Yun Wanli on the other end of the phone scratched his head after hearing the words. Every time he finished talking with Song Ci on the phone, he always felt stupid.
But he still explained to Song Ci that he came from Xia Jing and thought that the professor of psychology helped them interrogate Feng Zhiheng, and finally found Feng Zhiheng's main consciousness, but during this period, he didn't know what happened, Feng Zhiheng He suddenly became extremely crazy and self-harmed and self-harmed. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and almost failed to be rescued.
But Song Ci frowned when he heard the words. I'm afraid Feng Zhiheng did it on purpose. Seeing his own affairs exposed, he made such a bad plan. In this way, he will come into contact with outsiders, and even some people buried in the past. "seed".
But he had calculated thousands of times, and he didn't realize that Meng Fusheng was waiting for him outside.
"Have you investigated the murderer?" Song Ci asked after thinking about it.
"Lung cancer is at an advanced stage, and it is basically hopeless." What Song Ci could think of, there's no reason these criminal policemen couldn't think of it.
"Then are you going to continue the investigation?" Song Ci asked.
This time, Yun Wanli did not answer the question and chose to remain silent.
From the perspective of the police, the investigation must be carried on. The law is the law and no desecration is allowed.
But from an ordinary person's point of view, he didn't want to investigate anymore. This is the best ending for this matter.
Song Ci didn't wait for Yun Wanli to answer, and hung up the phone directly.
For him, it was also the end.
(End of this chapter)