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She looked at the other person's face, confirmed that she had not seen him before and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party's face suddenly turned cold. Before she could react, a dozen people rushed out from behind the woman and surrounded her.

Song Shiwei took a step back in confusion. Another middle-aged woman with a haggard face rushed forward and grabbed her collar. She gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "My daughter is dead, and you are still alive and well? Is there any justice left?"

It was lunch time, and few people came in and out of the inspection hall, but the commotion in front of the door still attracted attention. Two male colleagues passing by came up and tried to stop each other: "Madam! If you have something to say, please say it and don't do anything!"

There was confusion in the crowd and they started pushing each other: "Did we take action? Then aren't you taking action now too?"

"When prosecutors push people, it's called maintaining order, but when people push people, it's called taking action?"

In the chaos, the woman clutched Song Shiwei's collar, her eyes red and hysterical: "Her last message was sent to you! How dare you say that her death had nothing to do with you!"

Two people behind her pulled up a banner with red letters on a white background, which was shocking: Unscrupulous prosecutor Song Shiwei, give my daughter her life back! ! !

Song Shiwei's head exploded with a "buzz", her thin body was swaying from the push, and she looked at the crowd in front of her in a daze.

The person in front of him had a vicious look on his face and opened and closed his lips: "What's the secret between you two? Why didn't you call the police at that time? Did you not dare? Do you just hope that she will die quietly so that no one will know about your inaction and your actions?" Misleading minors?”

Xu Lin was notified by the guard, and after quickly understanding the situation from others, he squeezed into the center of the crowd, tried his best to protect Song Shiwei with his arms, and said to the other party in a deep voice: "Madam, have you found the wrong person? We have not accepted your daughter's name. case!"

The woman shook Song Shiwei hard and screamed: "Ask her!"

During the pushing, the button on Song Shiwei's collar was pulled open, and she had no choice but to raise her hands to protect her chest. The other party thought she was trying to struggle, and roughly clamped her hands and said fiercely: "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb! I told you You, we all have the chat records between you and Xiaojing! You have been ordering her to do things and asking her to listen to you. She has said many times that she can’t hold on anymore, but you still ask her to hold on and be patient! "

"What is going on between you two? Why don't you tell the school and parents and don't let her call the police when something happens to your child? Isn't she an adult and neither are you? She doesn't know how to deal with it, don't you know? You deserve it. His identity?"

"She made an appointment to meet you on the day she committed suicide and sent you a message for help, but what did you do? Why didn't you call the police and go to the school to let them confirm the child's condition? Were you afraid that she would not succeed in committing suicide? What if If you can’t give an explanation today, we will sue you to the end! Until you lose your job and are sent to jail!”

Song Shiwei's eyes were spinning. For a long time, she suppressed the buzzing in her ears and said, "I can explain."

The other party stared at her, the resentment in his eyes was terrifying: "Okay! Tell me! I'll hear what excuse you have!"

The continuous conflict attracted many people passing by to watch. She took a deep breath and said, "Come to the reception room with me."

The people around her were all talking indignantly, as if she was some kind of sinner who aroused people's anger: "Just say it here! What is so shameful about what you want to say?"

Song Shiwei looked around, calmly suppressing her personal emotions: "The deceased is the most important thing. What she didn't want others to know when she was alive, I don't think she would want so many people to know after she died."

The woman pushed her shoulder violently, causing her to stagger back. She was quickly supported by her colleague with quick eyesight and hands.

The other party pointed at her face and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! My daughter has been obedient and well-behaved since she was a child. She has never done anything out of the ordinary in her whole life. What can she do that is shameful? I think she is afraid that others will know. It's you, not her! Stop using her as a cover! You're a murderer, you deserve to say that the dead are the most important!"

The three words "murderer" were like a heavy hammer, hitting Song Shiwei's eardrums with a sharp sound, making her eyes dizzy and white, and every angry and resentful face in front of her seemed to be covered with a layer of confusion. Unclear white fog.

Xu Lin beside him said seriously: "Madam, please calm down. We understand your mood and are willing to cooperate to resolve the misunderstanding, but the premise is that you can calm down first and listen to what we have to say!"

The woman roared angrily: "I'm already calm and cooperative! You tell her to either tell her now or call your leader out directly!"

Xu Lin didn't know what was going on, and his eyes signaled Song Shiwei to tell her quickly.

She pursed her lips tightly and remained silent for a long time. Finally, she lost the pressure from several parties and spoke quietly: "She asked me for help because she was suspected of being sexually assaulted in a bar and was videotaped by the other party."

"Snapped!"

The woman rushed up and slapped Song Shiwei with all her strength, grabbing her clothes and hair with all her might, with an expression as if she was going to tear her apart.

And she seemed to have expected it, her face was calm, without any fluctuations.

The woman's eyes were red and she shouted hoarsely: "You are talking nonsense! It's impossible! My daughter will never go to the bar! You are slandering! Rumor-mongering! You actually lied like this about a minor? You are so vicious! Are you worthy of being a prosecutor? You You should die as an apology! You must pay with my daughter’s life!” ˜ ˜ ˜ “Don’t do anything!”

"Security!! Call security!!"

"..."

The situation escalated instantly and fell into uncontrollable chaos.

Song Shiwei quietly endured the tearing and insults until she was dragged by her arms by security guards and colleagues and struggled to escape from the crowd.

Lin Dong and Zhou Ran quickly dragged the person to the reception room on the first floor. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at each other. Lin Dong turned around and exited, closing the door.

Zhou Ran poured a glass of water and came over and put it on the table in front of Song Shiwei. His expression was slightly worried: "Sister Shi Wei, are you okay?"

The person on the chair had long hair and messy clothes, his cheeks were red and swollen, his fingerprints were clearly visible, and he looked very embarrassed, but his expression remained calm: "I'm fine."

After the words came out, Zhou Ran felt that his questions were too many. Would it be okay to be humiliated and slapped in public like this?

She opened her mouth, leaned over and stroked the other person's back and comforted her: "This kind of thing happens every once in a while. This is how our industry is. Being misunderstood and misunderstood is normal. Don't take it seriously. The other person is too excited. Now, they won’t listen to whatever you say, so let’s leave it to the team leader and them to deal with it!”

Song Shiwei hummed, her eyes unclear.

Zhou Ran sighed silently in his heart, knowing that no matter how much he tried to comfort her, it would be in vain, and he would step back in a measured way to leave room: "Then you stay alone for a while, and I will tell you if there is any progress."

She quietly exited the room and closed the door. She saw Lin Dong leaning on the window sill in the corridor and pulling on her arm. There were several fingernail scratches on it with fresh blood.

She couldn't help but frown: "Those people are so scary."

Lin Dong raised his face: "How is Sister Shi Wei?"

She shook her head: "I can't tell."

He said with a serious face: "This matter is difficult to comment on, and it is not our case."

The two borrowed the medicine box from the first floor and walked to the empty conference room while talking: "Yes, it would be fine if we handled it. We can just go step by step to check if there is any problem with the person handling the case. This kind of private The contact thing is the most difficult to prove clearly."

Lin Dong pulled up a chair and sat down, lowering his voice: "Sister Shi Wei is not in a hurry at this time. The provincial leaders will come to inspect in two days, and I feel that she is in danger."

Zhou Ran opened the medicine box and sighed a little: "I hope Sister Shi Wei can survive. She was trying to help that girl. It's so miserable."

He glanced at her and said, "You are all too emotional."

She was very dissatisfied with his tone and raised her eyebrows: "How can this be called emotional? This is justice!"

Lin Dong asked: "Then if it was you who the child asked for help, would you also help her?"

Zhou Ran did not hesitate: "Of course!"

He continued: "Then you are the one who is being slapped in public today and may lose your job. Can you do it? Can you accept it calmly?"

She hesitated for a moment: "As long as the result is good, I can bear the process."

Lin Dong increased his voice and said: "Even if the result is good, you will never go back to the slap that has been slapped on your face, and you will never forget the curse that has been slapped in your ears. Even if things turn around in the end and you are judged They won't apologize to you even when there's nothing wrong with you, but you still have to thank them generously for their understanding. Are you sure you can handle this?"

The person in front of him was silent.