Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 67 It is not easy to get justice

As soon as Ma Qiang and Fang Ming left the infirmary, they were stopped by Ma Zhuzi.

"Comrades in the police, please wait a moment." He chased after him, took out two long and thin city cigarettes from his coat pocket, and stuffed them into their hands.

Fang Ming said coldly, "No smoking." He returned the cigarette to him.

Ma Qiang took it, but only turned it between his fingers, looking at Ma Zhuzi meaningfully.

"What are you looking for from us?"

Ma Zhuzi seemed to know Ma Qiang, and he was smiling all over his face, "When I got closer, I realized that he looked familiar. Are you Ma Liuge's son?"

Most of the families surnamed Ma in Jinshan Village knew each other, and they were related to each other for several generations.

Hearing Ma Zhuzi's words, Ma Qiang said with a half-smile, "Yes, according to your seniority, should I call you Uncle Sheng?"

Ma Zhuzi grinned, looking honest, "You are a public servant, I can't afford you to call me that, I just want to ask how Xiaofang is doing?"

Fang Ming felt contemptuous in his heart, thinking that this person was like a cat crying for a mouse, pretending to be merciful.

Ma Qiang rolled his eyes slightly, and sighed, "The situation is not very good. We were still in a coma when we went, and we didn't get any useful information."

Ma Zhuzi immediately showed a sad expression, "Oh, my family is sorry for her."

Ma Qiang frowned, "Oh? How should I say it?"

"She's a daughter-in-law from another village. It's not easy to marry into our family. Because of some misunderstandings, we didn't get along well with our family. However, since we were pregnant with the child, we have been very careful with her, and we can't wait to confess her. .”

"But she has always been in poor health. She was in danger during childbirth. The baby was not saved, and she passed out. After finally waking up, we told her the news. Xiaofang couldn't bear it anymore. Shouting for all of us to be buried with her child."

The corners of Ma Zhuzi's eyes drooped, and he looked very sad, "It would be great if I could exchange the worthless lives of my wife and I for the lives of our children. Even if I die, I can still close my eyes."

"It's understandable for the Yue family to be angry. A good child has become like this. Alas, I really can't face my mother-in-law with this old face."

His words were so sincere that they almost brought tears to my eyes.

If the two policemen hadn't already known the situation from Yue Xiaofang, they might preconceive the Yue family as an unreasonable party and turn to sympathize with Ma Jinbao's family.

"We will investigate the real situation. By the way, we are not allowed to take things from the masses when we are working."

Ma Qiang returned the cigarette that was spinning around in his hand to Ma Zhuzi, and led his partner to the bicycle parked beside him.

Jinshan Village has a large area, and they usually have to ride bicycles issued by the government to deal with official business.

Stepping on the pedals, the figures of the two quickly disappeared in front of Ma Zhuzi.

He straightened up and looked in the direction the police left, with a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

After riding for a long distance, Fang Ming couldn't help but sigh, "This man looks honest, but I didn't expect him to be quite eloquent."

In fact, before asking Yue Xiaofang, they had already learned about the situation from Ma Shulin and some other people in Jinshan Village.

Naturally, he knew how Ma Jinbao's family abused Yue Xiaofang before.

Judging from their case-handling experience, which is right and which is wrong, you can quickly judge by asking a few more people and looking at the performance of the parties involved.

Ma Qiang changed his relaxed look just now, and looked up into the distance.

"I have a hunch that Ma Zhuzi's family may be smarter than we imagined. It is really not that easy for Yue Xiaofang to seek justice."

The wheels turned on the ground, and the voices of the two were blown behind them by the wind, turning into a sigh.

This kind of case is not an isolated case. It is too difficult for a girl to be born safely in this world.

What is even more unacceptable is that these executioners who took their lives are often family members who have the same blood as them.

(End of this chapter)