Chapter 297 Prison

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Zhou Ze sent this crowdfunding news to Lin Wanqiu on WeChat,

Ten minutes later, Lin Wanqiu replied with a message:

"knew."

Then,

it's gone...

These three simple words made Boss Zhou feel that the cat poop coffee this morning didn't even smell like poop.

Everything seemed a little dull.

"What's wrong with the boss?" Yingying who got up later asked the old man.

"The one who is loved is confident, and the one who can't get it is always in turmoil. Now it's overturned, and I'm not used to it."

"Why do you speak so strangely?" Yingying couldn't understand.

"You're still young, you'll understand when you grow up." The old Taoist stroked his goatee and said.

"Are you older than me?"

"You're still cold, you'll understand when you get hot."

Staring blankly at the phone, Zhou Ze found the coffee cup shaking slightly in front of him, raised his head, and saw Yingying chasing the old Taoist and beating him wildly.

The monkey squatted next to it and screamed, but the monkey inherited the old-fashioned Congxin, just screaming, but didn't dare to stop the zombie.

"Arguing in the early morning, what are you arguing about, it's so annoying!"

Little Lolita went downstairs,

did not comb hair,

In pajamas.

Early in the morning, the bookstore was bustling with activity. Boss Zhou stretched himself, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a police car parked outside the bookstore.

Get up and go out.

Little Lolita noticed that Zhou Ze had gone out, and was about to follow her out to have a look.

"Hey, you just went out without washing your face, brushing your teeth, or changing your clothes!" Bai Yingying came over and asked.

"I want you to take care of it." Little Lolita has been upset for a long time seeing this stupid and cute zombie.

"This is a bookstore, and it's the boss's place of practice. You are the boss's person, and you represent the image of the boss when you go out. If you go out like this casually, if someone sees something, the boss will be very embarrassing!"

"..." Little Lolita.

"You took the wrong medicine today, stinky zombie!"

Little Lolita made a grimace at Bai Yingying and stuck out her tongue.

When she turned around again, she found that Zhou Ze had already boarded the police car and left.

"Where is he going in the early morning?"

"Let's investigate the case," Bai Yingying said.

"Mysterious."

The little loli pouted and cried:

"The image of the boss is hungry and wants to eat!"

"Okay, wait."

Seeing that she managed to keep little Lori behind, Bai Yingying followed her wishes and went to make breakfast for her.

Little Lolita looked outside again, and then at Bai Yingying's back,

hands on chest,

muttered:

"Stupid zombie, sooner or later someone will sell him and pay for it! Why don't you go if you don't let me go."

Little Loli sat down on the sofa angrily, resting her chin on one hand, watching the little monkey over there playing with the book of yin and yang, rolling over and over again.

"Stinky Zhou Ze, am I inferior to a monkey?"

………………

"Fried sticks."

Zhang Yanfeng handed Zhou Ze a fried dough stick.

"I've eaten." Zhou Ze waved his hand.

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, eating while driving.

"Is this a police car?"

"What's wrong?"

"You use the bus for private use."

"I'm going to the prison to hand in the materials today, so I'll drop by." Zhang Yanfeng glanced at Zhou Ze, "If you haven't come out after I hand in the materials, I won't wait for you, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

It was nine o'clock in the morning when the car drove to the prison. Zhang Yanfeng arranged to visit the prison, and the two separated after entering the prison.

Zhou Ze sat alone behind the glass panel and waited, a little bored, but smoking is not allowed here.

Waited for about a quarter of an hour,

A tall man with a thin face came in accompanied by the guards. When he saw Zhou Ze sitting outside, he was a little surprised. He turned around and asked the guards beside him. After confirming that he was right, he sat down.

He picked up the phone and asked directly:

"Who are you?"

"I'm a friend of Police Officer Zhang, and I need to ask you something."

"Are you a reporter?"

"I'm not."

"Is there any benefit for me to talk to you?"

"Perhaps we can find a way to get you off the hook."

"Ah."

The other party smiled,

"I've been in prison for five years, and I'm still a year away from getting out. Why am I messing with this?"

"If it turns out you were wronged, you can get compensation."

"I'm sorry, first of all, I firmly believe that I am innocent and innocent, but my wife and my two children are dead, and that is a fact.

I have to thank these five years of prison life. Perhaps if I had been outside, I would have committed suicide long ago because of the mental pressure. Here, I have found peace again. "

With the other party's attitude, Zhou Ze really had nothing to say. He nodded, stood up, and signaled that the prison visit could end.

"it's over?"

The other party was a little surprised, but put down the phone anyway.

, stood up, ready to follow the guard back.

Zhou Ze looked at his back and disappeared behind the door. The smiling and gentle face slowly turned cold at this moment.

The attitude of the other party before, Zhou Ze has seen some ascetic monks before, they regard all the sufferings given to them in the world as the experience given to them by the Buddha, so that they can be happy.

But here is the prison,

Not a church,

A middle-aged man whose wife and children died,

To be able to achieve this kind of enlightenment and let go of everything in prison,

Whether people believe it or not,

Anyway, Zhou Ze didn't believe it.

After walking out of the visiting room, Zhou Ze called Zhang Yanfeng.

"It's over so soon?"

"right."

"I'll stay here for a while, you wait for me at the gate of the prison."

"good."

After leaving the prison, it was a bit desolate outside, Zhou Ze squatted beside a stone beside the road, silently lighting a cigarette.

If it was just doubts before, now Zhou Ze has a premonition in his heart, that is, the husband of the female writer must know something.

As for more in-depth,

Zhou Ze didn't think about it,

Because thinking about it feels a little scary.

Regardless of whether the pen is in the hands of the other party, meaningless oral probing and inquiries are meaningless, and will instead startle the snake.

You can say that Boss Zhou is a bit timid,

But as a salted fish, you have to put yourself in the safest position to bask in the sun leisurely for a day.

Taking a few steps back, looking at the iron gate of the prison, and then at the towering building of the prison,

Zhou Ze was wondering if he should find a chance to sneak in and have a look?

If the pen is really in the opponent's hand,

Then I absolutely can't give him a chance to respond.

The little girl said, "I'm going to squat next to you and draw a circle to curse you" is probably acting cute,

But if the person holding the pen really tailors a story for you and gives you a character, then you are really working hard.

The cell phone rang at this moment, Zhou Ze answered the call, it was a seasoned person.

"Hey, boss, the next door to our bookstore has been sold out. Now the decoration team has gone in. I asked, and Dean Lin sent someone to come."

"oh."

Zhou Ze remembered that Lin Wanqiu said that she wanted to open a pharmacy next door to Zhou Ze's bookstore, because she always felt that the mentor in her memory went to sell books full-time, which was a bit too dishonest.

"The decoration team came to ask you, which style do you want?"

The old man shouted on the phone.

"Follow the layout of the bookstore."

"According to the layout of the bookstore?" The old man was stunned for a moment. Is there a pharmacy like this?

"So be it."

"Oh, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze thought that he still had to call Lin Wanqiu to ask. After all, he was the one who sent the wounded there yesterday, and the wounded brother tried to make a fortune by swindling donations in this way. The behavior of Lin Wanqiu caused a lot of discredit to the image of Lin Wanqiu Hospital.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Dean Lin answered the phone.

"How do you plan to deal with crowdfunding?"

"I have asked a lawyer to sue the crowdfunding website. At the same time, the hospital's official Weibo also released a video from yesterday's reception of the injured to the end of the operation."

"Can it be redeemed?" Zhou Ze asked with a guilty conscience.

Isn't this divorced yet? Even if divorced, he would feel a little guilty about cheating his ex-wife as a man, right?

"Last night, I knew about the crowdfunding news released by the injured brother." Dean Lin said.

"Um?"

"Then I did him a favor by helping him to buy a troupe and a big V. The forwarding helped him get a lot of exposure. Of course, his crowdfunding fund also raised 500,000 yuan, and he was also very happy."

"You did it on purpose?" Zhou Ze was stunned.

"That's right, when this incident became famous, and when many people began to criticize my hospital for only accepting money and not caring about human life, I bought more marketing accounts to help me repost the truth, publish the video, and condemn it.

Now the public opinion on the Internet is giving praise to my hospital, and there is not much money before and after. It is purely thrown away as advertising fees, and the effect is surprisingly good. Both the public opinion and the higher authorities have praised the hospital. "

"Then I don't have to worry."

"Do you think I've changed?"

"A little bit."

"I'm the dean now, and everyone in the hospital relies on me for food. I'm no longer the little girl who ran around behind your ass when I was an intern."

"Um."

the phone hangs up,

Boss Zhou looked at his phone, dropped the cigarette in his hand, and stomped on it with the sole of his shoe.

"Hey, get in the car, why are you in a daze?"

Zhang Yanfeng had already pulled out the car and honked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze got into the car.

"Did you come up with anything?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

No matter what the truth is about this matter, Zhang Yanfeng is not suitable to get involved again.

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station and take you back to the bookstore on the way."

"Thanks."

"By the way, by the way, I don't know how to use the bus for private use."

Zhang Yanfeng patted the steering wheel, and a book that had been placed on it fell down.

Because he was driving, Zhou Ze bent down to help him pick it up.

""Road to Redemption"?" Zhou Ze glanced at the title, "You read this?"

"The one written by my brother-in-law is the one you visited before." Zhang Yanfeng said proudly.

"He wrote it?"

"That's right, he was actively reforming in prison, and he wrote several books on prison life, some of which have been published, and some of which have not yet been published. Because of this, he even got a commutation of his sentence."

Zhou Ze held the book in his hand with some seriousness,

cover,

It is a panoramic photo of Tongcheng Prison.

Leaning out of the car window, Zhou Ze looked at the Tongcheng Prison behind him,

somehow,

He suddenly felt,

This towering prison,

And the haunted villa that Bai Yingying bought before,

a little bit,

resemblance…………

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