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Zhang Sanri sat outside the hospital's emergency room, leaning his head against the wall.

Although it was late at night, the emergency room was still busy with people coming and going, and it could even be said to be bustling.

Screams, cries, and the rhythmic shouting of one, two, three, four during rescue.

It would be hard to find a noisier place than the emergency room this late at night.

KTV? Noisy KTVs usually don’t give people such a headache.

Zhang Sanri is naturally energetic. He only needs four hours of deep sleep a day to stay focused, and he never suffers from insomnia.

With such an extraordinary physique, he was able to step by step from a poor student in a remote mountain village who could only afford potatoes and instant noodles during festivals, to a big city by studying and taking exams, and settled down there. With his professional skills and after enduring many hardships, he was able to accumulate some fame and property.

Such a life destined him to see many things that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

Birth, aging, sickness and death, conspiracies and traps, are all common.

When you encounter something more often, you will get used to it and there shouldn't be any major emotional ups and downs anymore.

But surrounded by all the people in the emergency room, he thought of his mother.

She was also sixteen when she gave birth to him.

A hurried and disorderly group of footsteps came over, their pace was hurried, yet with a certain deliberate steadiness.

The leather shoes hit the rubber floor, making a dull sound.

Zhang Sanri opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged bald man in a suit, with dark bags under his eyes and a tired face, patrolling the emergency room with bloodshot eyes.

Zhang Sanji stood up, straightened his clothes, walked over slowly and handed over his business card.

"Hello, I am the student's attorney."

The man's eyelids jumped, and his voice changed: "Lawyer???!"

"What's your name?" Zhang Sanri asked calmly.

"I'm the school's dean." The man hesitated for a moment and said, "My last name is Liu."

He didn't dare say the name.

He had dealt with this kind of emergencies dozens of times. In vocational high schools, every year there were students committing suicide by jumping off buildings, boys getting stabbed to death in fights outside, and girls being raped or getting pregnant unexpectedly while dating someone outside.

But it's easier to deal with this kind of thing with the parents.

The lawyer just...

"Well," Director Liu said awkwardly, "I'm afraid I can't handle this. I'll call the principal."

The principal has been in a bad mood recently. I shouldn't have called him so late at night, otherwise I would have easily been scolded.

But this is a lawyer.

Director Liu didn't feel well.

Zhang Sanri nodded, then sat back on the cold iron chair outside the emergency room without saying a word.

He felt a little too tired.

His body was still full of vitality. Because he had been eating those spiritual fruits every day recently, he was even energetic enough to participate in a few more three-day and three-night marathon meetings.

But he is very tired.

He lowered his head and turned on his phone. The Bluetooth headset penetrated his eardrums, and he heard Qin Mengmeng say in the live broadcast room: "Everyone should have his own house. This is the natural truth. This is how the world should work."

Is this how the world is supposed to work?

When he was young, he seemed to have said something similar in front of his teacher. He felt shy at the time, but he believed it firmly.

As I get older, I start to say high-sounding words like these every day, but deep down I gradually stop believing them.

Soon, two more people walked through the emergency room door.

It was a well-dressed middle-aged woman and a well-dressed middle-aged man.

A typical middle-class couple.

They came up to the dean of studies, talked for a while, and then turned to look at Zhang Sanri in surprise.

"You said you were our daughter's lawyer?"

Zhang Sanri looked at them expressionlessly and thought, Oh, these are the parents of the girl inside.

Zhang Sanri said, "Yes."

"We don't have a lawyer," the woman said first.

Zhang Sanri said calmly, "Legal aid is completely free. Do you want to see the official document with the seal? I'll give it to you tomorrow after they sign it."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the two people opposite him changed.

They could hear his subtext.

The focus is not on the legal aid, but on the last sentence. The other person arrived first and did not have the procedures, but he could get the procedures done at any time.

This is about relationships and power.

"What's your name?" Zhang Sanri asked coldly.

"This is Yang Yaguang, my husband, Yang Kaixuan's father, and he is the deputy general manager of New Town Construction Company."

"I'm Liu Tingzhen, Yang Kaixuan's mother. I work in logistics management at Xincheng Second People's Hospital."

They introduced the positions slowly and steadily, trying not to be suppressed in front of Zhang Sanri.

The three adults, steady and flawless, were like wild beasts in the Colosseum, circling each other, sizing up each other's weaknesses and weighing each other's weight.

Zhang Sanri sneered.

This kind of scene... is child's play.

"Mr. Yang and Mrs. Liu are dressed so neatly that if someone didn't know you, they would think you were here for a banquet."

However, in the emergency room behind them, lay their daughter, who was in critical condition.

Zhang Sanri suspected that if he dealt with these people for too long, his already limited good karma would be further lost.

He kind of scolded the couple.

But they were not angry. They just looked at him suspiciously, turned around and walked to a corner to talk in detail, and then went to another corner to talk to Director Liu.

After a while, he came back and asked about Zhang Sanri.

"What is your relationship with our daughter?"

In the live broadcast room, Qin Mengmeng was scratching her head and drawing a design.

Yang Kaixuan wanted a suite with a small door on each side, with the children living on the left and the dormitory head on the right.

"This way I can play with whoever I want. If I don't want to pay attention to them, I can just close the door. The key to the door must be the one that only I have."

The dormitory head sternly refused: "I don't want to live with her!"

Qin Mengmeng had a severe headache.

"Be serious, you will be the head of the family from now on."

Yang Kaixuan muttered, "I like you, senior sister~ I want you to live in my house."

The dormitory head reiterated: "Your tricks are useless to me. I won't take them!"

There was a lot of noise in Zhang Sanri's headphones.

What I heard in reality was a steady question.

One is cold and the other is hot, the contrast is sharp.

Yang Yaguang said: "If you can't tell me what your relationship is with my daughter, I will apply for a paternity test between you and the child you give birth to."

Liu Tingzhen said: "Although she is already 14 years old, you cannot be sent to jail, but if you have sex with a minor, your reputation will still be ruined."

Zhang Sanri finally smiled.

He said with interest, "You don't think this kind of threat will work on me?"

If he couldn't handle this kind of threat, he would have died twenty years ago.

Zhang Sanri looked at his watch and it was almost dawn.

Soon, Qin Mengmeng will end the live broadcast.

She is a young person who understands how to do things better than Zhang Sanri did back then. She will definitely arrive here as soon as the live broadcast ends.

"It doesn't matter if you don't worry about the child's life. It's not against the law and the law won't punish you."

Zhang Sanri said calmly: "But you may as well worry about your own lives."

"I can only tell you that the person who will come over soon will not go to jail even if three thousand people witness the murder."

The number of people in the live broadcast room now is exactly 3,246.