Qi Tongwei: Can I be young again?

"What did that old fogey say?"

"He personally sympathized with Wang Qiang, but he also said that the law is the law, and sympathy cannot supersede the law."

Qi Tongwei nodded. "That's right. Sympathy cannot supersede the law, but often the line between excessive killing and legitimate self-defense is very thin."

"Senior, you mean..."

"Debate," Qi Tongwei said seriously. "If you can convince the judge of legitimate self-defense, then Wang Qiang acted in legitimate self-defense. If you can't, then it's your problem!"

"But the defense prosecutor is Wan Qi-e, and he has never lost a debate."

"So what? Everyone has a first time." Qi Tongwei patted Hou Liangping on the shoulder. "Monkey, I'm glad you can stay true to yourself. When faced with injustice, I don't want you to back down! You're a prosecutor. If you back down, what will happen to the people behind you? Who will protect them?"

Hou Liangping was about to say something when the phone rang.

After the call was connected, Hou Liangping's face visibly turned pale.

After hanging up the phone, she took a deep breath, stared at Qi Tongwei, and choked out, "Senior, Hao Ping jumped off a building."

"Wang Qiang's mute wife?"

"Yes." Hou Liangping's voice trembled. "How could this happen? Why did she..."

"Don't panic, is there any danger to your life?"

"They've...they've taken them to the hospital, their lives hang in the balance." Hou Liangping grabbed Qi Tongwei's arm. "Senior, please help me."

Qi Tongwei sighed softly.

help?

He will definitely help!

As a prosecutor, his duty is to serve the people, but he hopes even more that Hou Liangping can grow and mature.

The law is progressing.

Prosecutors are the ones who drive legal progress.

One Qi Tongwei couldn't do it.

He couldn't support Hou Liangping forever.

Most of the time, it depends on yourself.

“Monkey, I still have some work to do. You go to the hospital first, and then have someone bring Wang Qiang’s case file over.”

"Okay, thank you, senior."

night.

Back in his dormitory, Qi Tongwei began to study Wang Qiang's case.

After reading the case file, I was unable to calm down for a long time.

Fate seems to favor those who suffer!

This family is suffering so much and is so pitiful.

Before I could even feel melancholy, Zhong Xiaoai called.

This has become a habit for the two of them.

After Qi Qingshan passed away, the two would make a phone call every night before going to bed.

Just right.

Qi Tongwei also shared Wang Qiang's case with the other party.

Zhong Xiaoai remained silent for a moment.

"Tongwei, you're right. The law cannot yield to illegality. This case can be used as a model and promoted nationwide."

"It's a little difficult."

“I know,” Zhong Xiaoai said softly. “It’s okay. My mom is free these days. You can discuss this case with her. She should be able to give you some advice.”

Gu Jinhua.

The full-time deputy procurator-general of the Supreme People's Procuratorate...

If she can offer advice, it should play a decisive role in determining the nature of this case.

Chapter 155 Fairness and Justice

The next day.

After finishing his work, Qi Tongwei found Hou Liangping, and the two of them went to the hospital with fruit baskets.

The disinfectant smells pungent and unpleasant.

Fortunately, Qi Tongwei got used to it.

Push open the door to the ward.

Hao Ping, with fractures all over her body, lay in the hospital bed with a neck brace and her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

There was a little girl beside her.

It was Juanjuan, the five-year-old daughter of Hao Ping and Wang Qiang.

Like Hao Ping, Juan Juan is also mute. When she saw Qi Tongwei, she instinctively shrank back into the corner, her eyes filled with fear.

"Senior, don't be shy. Her father, Wang Qiang, was taken away by the procuratorate and the police, so he's a little afraid of people in uniform."

Qi Tongwei's heart skipped a beat.

A sour feeling welled up in my chest.

He bent down and took out the candied hawthorns he had prepared beforehand. "Juanjuan, don't be afraid. Uncle is not a bad person. Uncle is here to help you."

Juanjuan looked up at Hao Ping on the hospital bed, then timidly hid behind Hou Liangping.

Hou Liangping scratched his head awkwardly, "Senior, this little girl doesn't seem to trust you."

"She believes you?"

"I believe you," Hou Liangping said smugly. "These past few days, I've been spending every day with Juanjuan, and she knows I'm a good person."

After saying that, he turned to look at Juanjuan and said softly, "Juanjuan, don't be afraid. This uncle is called Qi Tongwei. He is a high-ranking official and a good person. He can help your father."

Senior official?

nice guy?

Juanjuan's small body trembled slightly, and her gaze towards Qi Tongwei seemed less fearful.

Seeing that the little girl had lowered her guard, Qi Tongwei handed her the candied hawthorn again, "Juanjuan, don't be afraid, this candied hawthorn is very sweet, have a taste."

Juanjuan shook her head, turned around, and pulled a slip of paper from under Hao Ping's pillow.

Two lines of writing were crookedly written on the note.

"My dad is a good man."

"Don't hurt him."

Qi Tongwei took the note, his breathing becoming erratic.

dad?

After Qi Qingshan left, he became very sensitive to this word.

Fatherly love and motherly love are different.

A father may not talk about his love often and is not good at expressing it, but his care for his children is no less than that of anyone else.

Feel the same.

“Juanjuan, it’s okay. I believe your father is a good person, and I will do my best to help him.”

This is Qi Tongwei's promise.

A promise to Juanjuan.

At this moment, Hao Ping, who had been expressionless, gently turned her neck.

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with despair.

This despair comes from the depths of the soul.

Qi Tongwei understands her.

A woman who could abandon her imprisoned husband and five-year-old daughter to jump off a building... This can no longer be described as despair.

This family is clearly the victim!

……

After leaving the hospital, Qi Tongwei found a quiet spot and lit a cigarette.

Hou Liangping was a little anxious. "Senior, the trial is in a week. Are you confident?"

"What confidence?"

"The chances of a not guilty plea are slim," Hou Liangping sighed. "This family has suffered so much. If Wang Qiang gets into criminal trouble as well, then... this family will lose all hope."