The return of the rich and powerful family

Mrs. Cheng wiped away her tears, walked up to Cheng Qingdong, and said with teary eyes: "Qingdong, my younger brother has never suffered from childhood to adulthood, how can he stand life in prison? Besides, the lawyer has already told me "Huihui doesn't have sufficient evidence at all, and the Shen family is obviously operating in the dark. Huihui doesn't know what kind of magic is possessed by this child, but she wants her uncle to be imprisoned, and she doesn't even listen to my own mother. Qingdong, Can you persuade her to..."

"I can't persuade you." Cheng Qingdong interrupted Mrs. Cheng in a cold voice before she finished speaking.

Mrs. Cheng also knew that that damn girl would not listen to anyone unless she had soup.She didn't have any hope that Cheng Qingdong could persuade Wei Lan, so she said again: "Qingdong, I remember that you are very familiar with the leaders of the Municipal Court. Can you say hello to them? During the second trial, let them To be able to handle my brother's case fairly."

"You want me to go get your brother?" Cheng Qingdong raised his eyebrows and asked with a bit of sarcasm.

Mrs. Cheng also felt that her husband's attitude was wrong, but thinking of her younger brother, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

"You are really whimsical." Cheng Qingdong sarcastically said.

Mrs. Cheng stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She was speechless, but Cheng Qingdong had a lot to say.

Cheng Qingdong said: "Huihui is my biological daughter. What is your brother? You actually asked me to wrong my own daughter and go get your brother. Are you out of your mind!"

"But my younger brother is not guilty at all. The Shen family bribed the judge." Mrs. Cheng argued vigorously.

"The law is strict, and a complete chain of evidence is required to convict a criminal. But the nanny at home has already admitted that it was your good brother and sister who tricked Huihui out of the house, dumped it on the street, and paid the nanny a hush money. This is already a solid fact, there is nothing to refute, are you really confused, or are you deliberately pretending to be confused!"

Cheng Qingdong was probably too excited, grabbed a ceramic pen holder on the executive desk, and smashed it on the ground. After a bang, shattered pottery shards were scattered everywhere.

Mrs. Cheng was so frightened that she forgot to cry.

Mr. Cheng pointed at her nose, and continued angrily: "You keep saying that your brother has never suffered and cannot stand life in prison. Have you ever thought about your biological daughter, what kind of life she has lived these years! How old is she? She was abandoned on the street, helpless, how scared she must be. She was abducted by human traffickers. She had a high fever and was abandoned by human traffickers. If she hadn't died, she would have died. She was alone in the orphanage , was bullied by older children, beaten and starved, forced to escape from the orphanage, and wandered on the streets, screaming every day. If she hadn't met Shen Qingchen, I couldn't imagine what she would be like. think."

Because of the loss of his only daughter, Cheng Qingdong has been actively participating in the fight against abductions over the years, and has seen countless human tragedies.

Some of the abducted children were sold into impoverished mountain villages, where boys worked as coolies and girls as child brides-in-law.Some fell into black dens and were forced into prostitution in their teens. Others had their hands and feet cut off and were forced to beg on the street. If they didn't get money, they would be beaten.There are also parents who finally got news of their children, but the children had passed away many years ago.Only a very few lucky ones are adopted by kind-hearted people.

Every time Cheng Qingdong experienced this, he would not be able to sleep at night, and then he would have nightmares all night long, dreaming that his Huihui was cut off by someone, crying and crying in despair: Dad, help me.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingdong congratulated with anger for a moment, raised his arm, and swept all the things on the executive desk to the ground, making a burst of shattering sounds.

It was the first time Mrs. Cheng had seen her husband lose such a temper. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she dared not say a word.