No one in the family opposed it. Adopting orphans seemed to have become the tradition of this family. Fu Ping'an was adopted. Later, he took on the responsibility of taking care of Zhao Xiaohui, which was equivalent to semi-adopting. Xiaoyu is a six-year-old girl, not a baby who is breastfed, so it would not be too difficult to bring. Moreover, there are too many boys in the family and too strong yang energy, so a girl needs to be added to reconcile it.

2017 is no different from 1990. Adopting children requires a complete set of legal procedures, and there are clear requirements for guardians. For example, a single man wants to adopt a girl, so the family discusses and decides to adopt Xiaoyu in the name of Fan Dong and Fu Dongmei. He is a adoptive parent in name, and in actual life, just call his grandparents. However, Han Mei’s arrest has not been tried yet, and Bao Gang was also arrested for malicious overdrawing of his credit card. The adoption procedures cannot be processed for the time being. Let’s move into the house first. Anyway, the relatives of the Han family and the Bao family are unwilling to accept this hot potato.

In the detention center of Huaimen Municipal Public Security Bureau, the criminal police tried Han Mei and Fan Dongsheng was there to assist. The case was simple and clear, and there was nothing to be tried. Han Mei confessed. She begged the police to tell her daughter about her current situation. Fan Dongsheng showed her Baogang's arrest documents and also posted a video. It was a scene of Xiaoyu having dinner at her home. The harmonious atmosphere of the whole family cannot be disguised. Han Mei has been staying at the bottom for many years, and her eyes are very poisonous. She can't deceive her by acting. She finally felt relieved that the bet was right.

"I want to expose it." Han Mei said, "Ran Fei was wronged. He didn't kill people, but I pushed them down."

Fan Dongsheng also breathed a sigh of relief. Han Mei kept her promise and overturned the case for Papi.

However, it is not realistic that Han Mei has only unilateral confession to turn over the case from thirty years ago. Neither the public security, procuratorate nor the courts have the motivation to do this, which requires the promotion of external forces.

With Fu Ping'an's identity and energy today, it was easy to promote this matter. He asked media reporters for help. Yin Susu, the female reporter who reported his deeds, had become a middle-level leader of the TV station. The two met in a cafe. Yin Susu was filled with emotion. Who would have thought that a young man nine years ago could achieve such great achievements?

Fu Ping'an introduced Pi's deeds. This story alone is enough to be called a legend. Yin Susu was worried that she had no material, so she immediately made a series of reports on love, hate, love and hatred, and the development of the 30 years.

At the same time, Fan Dongsheng also contacted Li Peiwen. Six years ago, Papa was caught by Li Peiwen. The case was first handled by Li Peiwen's master. The old man is still alive, so this has found the source. When Yin Susu interviewed this old policeman, he recalled the murder case thirty years ago. The case itself was not complicated. The simple love killing was only impressed because the parties were well-known. A man fell downstairs and died. There were only three people at the crime scene, including the deceased. After the incident, Ran Fei fled. Han Mei said nothing except crying. The police interrogated her for 72 hours in a row, but still had no results. Without confessions and lack of physical evidence, so the police judged that Ran Fei was absconded to help Han Mei vent their anger. From then on, he began to pursue Ran Fei for more than 20 years. In 2011, Ran Fei was arrested and confessed, and the case ended.

The master lit a cigarette and shrouded himself in the smoke. After pondering for a long time, he said: "Actually, I suspected that there was another real murderer back then. Han Mei had a baby with a very hard mouth and couldn't open a breakthrough. And Ran Fei's absconding means admitting that he killed him. There are hundreds of murders I handled, basically all of which are simple and clear, and the murders in acquaintances with clear logic are very suspenseful."

Yin Susu asked: "Do you suspect Han Mei is the real murderer?"

Master said: "If the deceased can speak, this is the story of Rashomon. I still remember the autopsy result of that year. In addition to the injury caused by falling from a high place, there were no signs of beating. Instead, Han Mei had many bruises on her body. In other words, this man often beats his wife. His wife's former lover came to support her, but accidentally pushed the person downstairs and died. Even if Han Mei did not participate, it was because of her. She had to bear part of the responsibility. I heard that Han Mei lived a bad life later, and her child died as a teenager. Now she is looking for a husband, a gangster. Ran Fei hid outside for more than 20 years and couldn't sleep well every day. He was arrested in 11 years and has been in prison for six years. Thirty years ago, the push in the dormitory building of the Second Light Bureau, these people were destroyed all their lives..."

Yin Susu understood that it was not important who pushed the person down, and there was nothing wrong with the public security, procuratorial and judicial departments. The law was greater than human favors, but it was more powerful than God. In the past thirty years, God has not let anyone go.

This "unjust case" did not spark public opinion, but quietly initiated a retrial. Fu Ping'an helped Papa Pi hire the best lawyer, and everything was carried out in a low-key manner. However, this kind of lawsuit was quite complicated, and no one could guarantee when Papa Pi could recover his freedom.

...

The Spring Festival in 2017 was the happiest festival that Fu Dongmei had. She had a family member imported to live in a new house, an old couple, a young couple, and a adopted little daughter. Zhao Xiaohui has other relatives, but she is more close to the Fu family and celebrates the New Year here. In addition, the dark and the family is crowded with people, which is very lively. Fu Dongmei often smiled and said that she was missing a big grandson, but Fu Ping'an didn't dare to tell her mother that the eldest grandson really had...

The top leader of Huaimen, Secretary Zhang of the Municipal Party Committee, did not forget this little brother. Before the festival, he personally went to the grassroots to express condolences to retired heroes and models. The comrades from the Propaganda Department and the Civil Affairs Bureau were accompanied. The top leaders of the district and street offices also followed. The reporters of Huaimen TV set up various photography lights and reflective umbrellas. Secretary Zhang was wearing a black cashmere jacket and shook hands cordially with Fu Ping'an. The shutter sounded. The condolences took only ten minutes. Secretary Zhang went to the next stop. However, Secretary Zhang's secretary stayed behind the team and talked with Fu Ping'an for a few words, added WeChat, saying that there would be a bureau Secretary Zhang to participate in the evening. I will send it to you when I go back. I will send it to you. I must be there.

In the evening, Fu Ping'an participated in the bureau of Secretary Zhang's group as promised. This is the bureau of the small circle of top-level people in Huaimen. Those who can participate are either the core leaders of the party and government, or social wise men and business leaders. Fu Ping'an is the youngest, but no one dares to underestimate him. Everyone is mixed up, and they are harmonious. Drinking is secondly, mainly to connect feelings and exchange resources. Secretary Zhang and Fu Ping'an sit together to cheer up. At home, Secretary Zhang's aura is obviously different from him in Beijing. Every move is like an emperor, but this domineering attitude is also a hint of helplessness.

Secretary Zhang held a glass of wine and talked with Fu Ping'an countless times but didn't drink it. It was exactly the same sentence that the words were used to drink. He expressed his idea of ​​wanting to develop the Huaimen economy, but after a change of tone, he said that he wanted to retreat bravely. Fu Ping'an tasted it out. Secretary Zhang was unhappy at Huaimen and wanted to transfer it away.

...

At dinner time, Fan Dongsheng was still hungry. The more relaxed the people were on holidays, the harder the police worked. Dongsheng had stomach problems due to irregular diet at a young age. He drove a police car to patrol the commercial area and wanted to get out of the car to buy a roasted sweet potato, but saw a familiar figure in the glass window facing the restaurant.

It was Li Shu, who should have gone back to his hometown for the New Year holiday. Sitting opposite her was a gentle and gentle young man. It was obvious that the two were on a blind date. The young man's temperament was not like a civil servant working in the local government office, but more like a social animal working in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. The two were having an opportunistic chat, with a reserved and favorable feeling.

Fan Dongsheng was speechless. Li Shu would find a boy who was also working hard in Beijing, live a nine-to-five life, stay qualified to buy a house, and the two families paid for the down payment to buy a house, bought a lottery, and took the retired parents to help after giving birth. They only returned to Huaimen to visit relatives during the holidays. Li Shu's life has become two parallel lines with him and will never be intersected again.

"Master, your sweet potato." The uncle who roasted sweet potato covered his military coat, and his face under the wool hat was frozen red. He handed Fan Dongsheng the hot and fragrant sweet potato to Fan Dongsheng, and joked: "I was shocked when you saw your car coming, and I thought it was the urban management that was coming."

Fan Dongsheng smiled. With his personality, he had to keep talking, but now he didn't want to talk. He returned to the car and silly ate the sweet roasted sweet potatoes, but his mouth was full of bitterness.

In the restaurant, the boy talked a lot. He was a local. He went to university in Beijing. After graduation, he stayed in Beijing for development and joined the Internet media as an editor. His annual salary was hundreds of thousands. This time he went home, his parents introduced a girlfriend. The two families were of equal status and came to the blind date with a try-and-see attitude. He was quite satisfied.

"It's snowing." Li Shu said to the snowflakes outside the window. Suddenly, she saw Fan Dongsheng eating sweet potatoes in the police car on the side of the road, and felt as uncomfortable as if he was stabbed by a needle.

The boy looked at her gaze and saw Fan Dongsheng eating sweet potatoes. He picked up his phone and pointed it at the police car, adjusted the focus and took a photo.

"What are you doing for photographing him?" Li Shu was very curious.

"I want to expose him. Is this how we taxpayers' money was wasted when eating during work?" the boy said proudly, "Put him a hot search on Weibo."

Li Shu was furious and suddenly stood up and said, "Is the policeman not a human being? Can't eat? Do you know how long he has been hungry? Do you think eating in the car is very comfortable, childish!" After that, he picked up his bag and left.

After leaving the door, Fan Dongsheng's police car disappeared. Li Shu looked around in a daze and suddenly wanted to cry.

...

After the drinks, Fu Ping'an went home and met Fan Dongsheng going home for dinner. He was wearing the uniform of the auxiliary police officer, with a baton hanging around his waist, and eating leftovers. Fu Ping'an felt sad. His younger brother was a good child. He should have become a real criminal policeman, but he was implicated by himself and became a police station for sex.

"Dongsheng, how are you and Li Shu?" Fu Ping'an asked.

"By it." Fan Dongsheng didn't raise his head, just carved for food.

"Stop doing it, quit, I'll buy you a house in Beijing." Fu Ping'an's mind became hot and took on a lot of money. He could only think of using this method to help his younger brother.

"I don't like Beijing." Fan Dongsheng said, "There are long-distance relationships in the same city. Those who are willing to eat across the district on weekends are all friends of life and death. Besides, my profession has also decided that I can only develop locally. People do not live for others, nor for houses. With the money of a house in Beijing, they can do a lot of things."

"Dongsheng has ambition." Fu Ping'an was very pleased. His younger brother grew up and was no longer the naive, reckless and naughty boy back then. Especially after working in a grassroots police station for half a year, his temperament was more mature than himself. In addition, he looked old and looked quite old.

"Who did you go to drink with? Those old classmates again?" Fan Dongsheng asked casually.

"The bureau of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhang's group." Fu Ping'an said, "When you return to your hometown, these social engagements are indispensable."

"Secretary Zhang can't do it for a long time," said Fan Dongsheng, "He can't play with local snakes like Huaimen, and will sooner or later be excluded."

Fu Ping'an was not interested in knowing the political gossip in the local area. He was not from anyone else, and he would not participate in this kind of struggle.

Gu Qinghua was surfing the Internet in the bedroom. When he saw Fu Ping'an coming in, he said, "I wrote a program to search for the same handwriting. Guess what I found."

Fu Ping'an's heart moved: "Who is it?"

Gu Qinghua brought up a photo of someone's inscription. He wrote a very skillful pen calligraphy, and his handwriting was very close to "A man is diligent in spring, and the wind is just setting sail."
Chapter completed!