who can plead for me

The nights in the deep winter are always very cold. The cold wind blows on people's faces, as if it can deeply dig out a layer of skin on people's faces.

At the gate of the police station, Qi Zhen shivered in the cold wind with his colorful face and long dirty wig whose original color could no longer be seen.

Lawyer Zhao looked at the young man in front of him with contempt in his eyes, but he couldn't tell it out, no matter how much he looked down on this young man, he had to be looked after by others if they gave him money.

A black car stopped in front of Qi Zhen and Lawyer Zhao, and a man in his 40s got out of the car.The man walked up to Qi Zhen and frowned as he looked at the distressed look.

Qi Zhen didn't care, he smiled at the man, and called Uncle Zhen Guo.

Zhang Zhenguo nodded to Lawyer Zhao, and Lawyer Zhao immediately returned to his dog-legged appearance. In fact, if it wasn't for the face of the above, he really didn't need to do this kind of small fight.

Zhang Zhenguo said to Qi Zhen with a straight face: "Young Master Qi, come with me!"

Qi Zhen didn't hesitate, just bent over and got into the car.

Attorney Zhao looked at the car that drove away in a flash, and was also a little puzzled.I don't know what the relationship between this little bastard and the above is. This little bastard always comes in several times a month. Forget it, this is not what he wants to do. Whoever pays him will do things for him. Who cares whether his client is a pig or a dog? .

Zhang Zhenguo looked at the young man who was sitting huddled on the side of the car, his face was indeed wonderful, not to mention the make-up that had become horrible, but the redness and swelling on his face was scary enough.The small leather jacket she was wearing outside was already torn into shape, and the two thin legs in the ripped jeans were trembling. Qi Zhen was very thin and looked a little malnourished.Zhang Zhenguo sighed in his heart, in fact he still had some pity for this child, but Qi Zhen was too disappointing.

"Qi Shao, I think you should go back and change this body first. The master asked me to take you back today. If he sees you like this, the master will be angry."

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhenguo decided to persuade Qi Zhen.Every time the master sees Qi Zhen, he always has a bad face, and Qi Zhen's appearance today must be beaten.

Qi Zhen leaned against the car door indifferently, and smiled a little slyly: "Forget it, Uncle Zhen Guo, he has a good face when he sees me! Even if I am not like this today, he will not look at me directly , don't worry about it."

Zhang Zhenguo looked at Qi Zhen and stopped talking, the father and son really did something wrong.

The car slowly drove into a villa. The European-style building looked a little old, but the magnificent momentum still made people gasp. This is the old house of the Zong family.

Qi Zhen got out of the car and walked to the door. Looking at the pair of stone lions with their teeth and claws at the door, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. What kind of stone lions are placed at the door of a good European-style building.When I was a child, every time I passed by the door and saw these two lions, it always scared Qi Zhen to pee.

After so many years, Qi Zhen still feels a little scared, the gate of the Zong family is not so easy to enter.

Qi Zhen stood at the door for a while. Fortunately, there was a heater in the car and he didn't feel particularly cold. It was only at the door that he felt that the cold was almost to the bone. Qi Zhen's lips were frozen purple.

Zhang Zhenguo finally came, looking at the shivering young man at the door, his frown deepened.

"Qi Shao, you go to the third floor, the master is waiting for you in the study."

Qi Zhen nodded and walked out the door, the sudden warm breath made Qi Zhen sneezed.The servants in the old house saw Qi Zhen as if they saw a transparent person, no one greeted Qi Zhen.Qi Zhen didn't care, he went up to the third floor with ease, and at the door of Zong Chengying's study, Qi Zhen hesitated.In fact, he was really a little scared.

Knocking on the door, a deep male voice came: "Come in."

Qi Zhen hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door of the study.

As soon as Qi Zhen entered the study, Zong Chengying raised his head, and his appearance fell into Zong Chengying's eyes.An ashtray hit Qi Zhen's feet hard, and the quality of the ashtray was good enough. A rebound hit Qi Zhen's calf hard. Qi Zhen frowned but didn't dare to cry out for pain.He just stood there blankly, not daring to look at Zong Chengying.

"What do you look like! Shame on you!"

Zong Chengying said something coldly, seeing Qi Zhen's unbearable face and that unmasculine attire, Zong Chengying became even more angry.

"Qi Zhen, if you still want me to support you, just be honest with me. You are about to die, and I can completely ignore you in the future. But now, be good to me, or I will kill you with my own hands."

Zong Chengying's words made Qi Zhen tremble even more, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zong Chengying stubbornly: "Who let you keep me, if you have the ability, you throw me out."

Zong Chengying stood up and walked in front of Qi Zhen with a tall body. Qi Zhen still stubbornly raised his head and forced himself to look at Zong Chengying.

Zong Chengying narrowed his pretty eyes, and said coldly: "Something you don't know well!"

Qi Zhen was pulled out by Zhang Zhenguo, Zhang Zhenguo sent Qi Zhen to the car, and said lightly: "Young Master Qi, don't make the master angry, it's not good for you, go back and have a good rest. This month's money has been paid to you account."

Qi Zhen sneered, yes, money, if it wasn't for the fact that she was really related to him by blood, Zong Chengying would not be as good as Zong Yuefan's dog in her own eyes.

Zhang Zhenguo sent Qi Zhen to the car and went to the study, Zong Chengying stood by the window smoking, Zhang Zhenguo sighed: "Master, Young Master Qi is still young, don't be so cruel to him."

Zong Chengying turned around, with indifference in his long and narrow eyes: "I said at the beginning that this kid is a white-eyed wolf, and raising him is for nothing."

Zhang Zhenguo didn't speak, but remembered the first time he met Qi Zhen.

When Mr. Zong was dying, he told Zong Chengying the secret of Qi Zhen. Zong Chengying had no feelings for this son, and he didn't want to admit it.It's just that Zong Yuefan got a serious illness when he was three years old, and it seemed that he couldn't save him. Zong Chengying had no choice but to think of this child living outside.

Zhang Zhenguo still remembered the scene when he and Zong Chengying met Qi Zhen that day.

A very old apartment, an emaciated boy, and a woman who was dying of drugs.Looking at all this, Zong Chengying was filled with disgust, and looked at the thin and small boy even more alienated. This child grew up not like him at all, with such a sharp chin, he looked like a fickle person, and his mother was about to die. Yes, this child is so expressionless and quiet.Zong Chengying had only one thought at that time, this child is a white-eyed wolf and cannot be raised.

Qi Zhen was brought back, and Zong Yuefan miraculously survived.Maybe it's because the father and son are not right at all, Zong Chengying doesn't like Qi Zhen.Within two days after Qi Zhen was picked up, the woman died, and Qi Zhen didn't cry, and could still eat, drink and sleep.Zong Chengying didn't want to see him more and more, this child has no heart.In less than half a month, Qi Zhen was sent away.

It's just that this child is getting bigger and more rebellious. There will never be a day when he is safe, and he will always make troubles for himself. Zong Chengying regrets it. Maybe he shouldn't have recognized this son in the first place.

Qi Zhen sat in this luxurious car, the heater was well turned on but his heart was cold, his eyes were sore but he just couldn't cry, how long he hadn't cried, so long that he had already forgotten.

Pulling up the trousers, it turned out that the calf was red and swollen, and the skin was bleeding.

Qi Zhen didn't care, he just sat there humming an out-of-tune song, he didn't know what it was, but he vaguely remembered that the woman sang like that.

The first time Qi Zhen saw Zong Chengying was when he was ten years old. When he was most helpless and desperate, that beautiful and tall man appeared in front of him like a god, and the one beside him was not very young anymore. The man told him: "Zong Chengying, it's your father."

At that time, Qi was really happy. It turned out that he was also a man with a father and a person who could shine. No one would laugh at him in the future, saying that he was a bastard without a father.

But the alienation in Zong Chengying's eyes made Qi Zhen dare not approach him. At that time, he naively thought that perhaps because of so many years of emptiness, his father would always treat him better.

But this wait made him wait for nearly ten years.

Qi Zhen's time in the Zong family's old house was very short. In his memory, he was sent out of the old house after the sister he had never seen before recovered. He wanted to resist, he didn't want to leave Zong Chengying, it was hard Dear father, he didn't want to leave so soon, but Zong Chengying didn't even look at him until he was sent away.

Little Qi Zhen still had expectations. He thought it didn't matter if Dad didn't like me. One day he would see himself. As long as he was better, he wanted to hear Zong Chengying praise him, even if it was just a smile , That's what Qi Zhen dreamed of.

Zong Chengying refused to let Qi Zhen go back to the old house, so he ran back secretly, holding the award certificate for the first grade, watching the tall Zong Chengying in the yard pulling the little Zong Yuefan, Qi Zhen felt very sad. Sour, Dad, when can you hold my hand and walk for a while, even if it’s only a little way.

That day Qi Zhen was finally kicked out by Zong Chengying. Qi Zhen still remembered the expression Zong Chengying looked at him that day, as if he was looking at a pile of disgusting garbage.

"I told you that you can't come to the old house without my order."

Zong Chengying said coldly, that day Qi Zhen was beaten and lay in bed for a week.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Qi Zhen snorted coldly, covered his eyes with his hands, and didn't want to think about it anymore, every time he thought about it, his heart felt like it was splitting apart, making people overwhelmed with pain.

Today Zong Chengying simply scolded himself and even omitted beating and scolding, Zong Chengying became more and more indifferent to Qi Zhen.Dad, have I finally been unable to attract any attention from you?

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