Seventy Legally Blonde

Chapter 443 Nian Nian's Promise

Because of the proposal to open the coffin for an autopsy, when Zhou Niannian and the others left, Zhao Sanbo and the others were not in a good mood.

When they left, they heard Zhao Sanbo scolding Zhao Yaxin.

Wu Xuan shook her head angrily, "These people are really ignorant. Isn't it the greatest consolation for him to find out the real cause of death?"

Having grown up abroad, she obviously couldn't understand what Zhao Sanbo and others did.

Yang Jiarui squinted at her, "What do you know, the older generation pays attention to this."

Wu Xuan curled her lips, "This is ignorance."

"I'm too lazy to tell you," Yang Jiarui snorted, then turned to ask Zhou Niannian, "Do you think Zhao Yaxin can agree?"

Zhou Niannian was a little uncertain, "That depends on how strong she is in seeking justice for her father."

From Zhao Yaxin's eyes, she did see unwilling anger and unyielding energy.

But to open the coffin for an autopsy, she not only had to pass a test in her own heart, but also that of everyone in her family.

Judging from Zhao Sanbo's opposing attitude, Zhao Yaxin's road is not easy.

Meng Wenbin frowned, "Let's report back to the agency to sort out the materials first."

Wu Xuan was still immersed in the ignorant anger of those people. Hearing this, she slung the camera on her shoulder, "They may not agree to the investigation and evidence collection. What's the point of our hot-headed reporting?"

The four fell silent.

To put it bluntly, the protagonist of this incident is still the Zhao family.

As the media, they reported this incident just to light the fire, to draw more people's attention to this incident, and to create pressure on public opinion.

But if the Zhao family doesn't persevere, then this matter will easily end.

"Let's sort out the materials first. There are still four days before our newspaper is sent to be printed. Let's wait and see." Zhou Niannian suggested.

Meng Wenbin nodded, "Go back, if it is really published, we still have a lot of things to do."

In the next three days, Zhou Niannian, Wu Xuan, and Yang Jiarui worked together. Zhou Niannian was in charge of writing the manuscript, and asked Li Anming to make an appointment for a manuscript to help analyze how this matter could help the Zhao family from a legal perspective.

Yang Jiarui and Wu Xuan are responsible for typesetting and picture design, photo editing and other work.

Everything is done, Zhao Yaxin hasn't come to find Zhou Niannian yet.

Meng Wenbin took the preliminary layout of the newspaper and reported to the editor-in-chief.

"Isn't it true that the Zhao family really just let it go?" Wu Xuan teased Ah Liang boredly, "If it were me, I would definitely fight the Yao family to the end and never give in."

Yang Jiarui sneered, "If you are so aggressive, the Yao family probably wouldn't dare to use you."

Zhou Niannian watched the two people bickering with a smile on the side, but was thinking in his heart whether he should go to find Zhao Yaxin.

While hesitating, someone called her at the door, saying that someone was looking for her outside.

Zhou Niannian went out to take a look. Zhao Yaxin was standing at the door of the newspaper office with her head down.

"What's wrong with your face?" She stepped forward to greet Zhao Yaxin, her expression changed immediately, she stared at Zhao Yaxin's obviously swollen cheek, "Who hit you?"

Zhao Yaxin covered half of her face subconsciously, and shook her head, "No, I, Comrade Zhou, I, I've made up my mind, and I agree to open the coffin for autopsy."

Zhou Niannian was taken aback, and took a deep look at her, "Does your family agree?"

Zhao Yaxin's hands covering her face froze, and she nodded sullenly for a moment, "My mother and uncle at home both agreed."

Zhou Niannian pulled her, "Come with me, let's go to the office and talk in detail."

In order not to embarrass Zhao Yaxin, she dragged Zhao Yaxin through the back door of the newspaper office and went straight into their office.

Seeing Zhao Yaxin coming in, Wu Xuan jumped up in surprise. When she saw the scar on her face, her expression suddenly sank, and she blurted out, "Who beat you?"

Zhao Yaxin bit her lip and said nothing.

Zhou Niannian poured a basin of cold water, took out his own handkerchief and wet it, and gently placed it on her swollen cheek, "A cold compress will reduce the swelling faster."

Zhao Yaxin glanced at her gratefully, wanted to smile at her but pulled the scar on the corner of her mouth, suddenly took a painful breath, and smiled wryly: "Thank you, Comrade Zhou."

Zhou Niannian asked her softly, "Do you have any other scars on your body?"

Zhao Yaxin lowered her head.

Zhou Niannian glanced at Yang Jiarui, he understood, stood up, "I'm going to find the editor-in-chief."

After Yang Jiarui went out, Zhou Niannian closed the door before turning around and asking Zhao Yaxin, "I saw something wrong with your walking just now, did you hurt your leg?"

Wu Xuan was impatient, and before Zhao Yaxin could speak, she took a step forward and rolled up her trouser legs.

Zhao Yaxin's knees were bruised and purple, and her original skin color could no longer be seen.

"How did you do this?" Wu Xuan stood up angrily, "Don't you even have the basic awareness to protect yourself?"

While scolding Zhao Yaxin, she found a bottle of iodophor from the office to disinfect her.

Zhou Niannian helped Zhao Yaxin change a veil again, she took the veil and covered her face, smiled stubbornly and bitterly, "It's okay, I knelt in front of my father's grave all day and night, begging my mother and uncles, they I finally agreed to my request and agreed to open the coffin for an autopsy."

When she said this, two lines of tears slowly rolled down her face, her voice was choked and complicated, and the feeling was mixed, which made Zhou Niannian's eyes a little astringent.

"This slap was made by my mother. She called me unfilial and called me"

Zhao Yaxin covered her face and lowered her head, her voice was much lower, "My mother said that if the coffin is opened for an autopsy and my father is not given justice in the end, she will die."

In fact, what her mother scolded was much worse than this. Her mother scolded her for being brainwashed by Zhou Niannian, scolded her for being unfilial, and said that if her father died, she would be tossed. die.

Zhao Yaxin bit her lip, not wanting to hurt Zhou Niannian's heart by saying these words.

Wu Xuan widened her eyes angrily, "Your mother really doesn't know what's good and what's bad, no good."

Zhou Niannian grabbed her, shook his head at her, then stepped forward and gently held Zhao Yaxin's hand.

"I guarantee that one day you will thank yourself for your persistence, and you will not regret your choice today." She said softly but firmly.

Zhao Yaxin lowered her head and did not speak, and then big tears fell on the back of her hands, becoming more and more anxious, but she never cried out.

These days, she has suffered the most.

On the one hand, it is her father's last words and her suffering of not being able to seek justice for her father's death; uncomfortable.

But she still gritted her teeth and made this decision. Her mother and uncle called her crazy, saying that she was brainwashed by a few strangers, and she was crazy.

In fact, she was also afraid deep in her heart, afraid that she would not be able to seek justice for her father in the end after a toss.

But if you don't toss, there is no hope at all.

So she chose to withstand the pressure of her family and believe in Zhou Niannian.

But these entangled and painful emotions tormented her over and over again. Her family members did not understand her, they scolded her, and the villagers laughed at her.

Only Zhou Niannian firmly promised that she would not regret it.

(End of this chapter)