Song Weizhen rode his car with Chen Zhenghua and they returned to the village quickly without any problems. Taking into consideration that Chen Zhenghua was not from the village and might not know the road, he did not take too many detours but instead sent him to the foot of the mountain behind Dayan Village.
Song Weizheng: "We're here, just keep walking forward."
Chen Zhenghua thanked him repeatedly: "Okay, Comrade Song, thank you very much, I will come to thank you again some other day!"
Song Wei Zheng didn't say anything. He watched him turn around and walk towards the village, then stepped on the pedal again and prepared to leave.
However, the next moment, he saw Chen Zhenghua suddenly turn at a small intersection ahead.
Song Weizhen frowned, gripped the handlebars and pedaled for a while, then after hesitating for a moment, he got on the bike and chased after him.
There are not many people around the back mountain, and there are few fields, so the right thing to do is to keep going forward. The direction Chen Zhenghua turned in... seems to be the cowshed.
Song Wei Zheng felt some inexplicable doubts in his heart, so he followed him slowly. Sure enough, he saw Chen Zhenghua walking cautiously towards the cowshed from a distance.
Song Wei Zheng thought of Professor Liang, thought for two seconds, stopped his bicycle, hid in a dense bush, and then tiptoed to follow.
Chen Zhenghua was cautiously approaching the door of the cowshed at this time. He was excited and was about to call the teacher. The next moment, he suddenly felt a pressure on his shoulder and looked back in confusion.
"Comrade Song?" Chen Zhenghua was surprised. "You...what are you..."
Song Weizheng: "What are you doing here?"
Chen Zhenghua naturally had something to discuss with Professor Liang, but it was impossible for him to explain it to Song Weizhen.
"Comrade Song, I'm here for something. Thank you for sending me here, but my personal affairs should have nothing to do with you."
Song Weizheng frowned, but didn't loosen his hand on his shoulder. Just as he was about to say something else, a voice suddenly came from behind them: "What are you two doing standing at my door?"
The two turned around and saw Professor Liang walking slowly towards them from not far away, holding a pile of firewood in his arms.
Just as Song Weizhen was about to step forward, Chen Zhenghua beside him had already rushed out.
He rushed to Professor Liang, took the firewood, and said, "Teacher, I'll do it!"
When Song Wei Zheng heard the word "Teacher", his wrinkled brows suddenly relaxed and he did not move forward.
Professor Liang smiled, clapped his hands, walked up to Song Weizheng, and said, "You two looked so tense just now. Did you start a quarrel?"
Chen Zhenghua: "No, teacher. It's just that this kid may not know what I am here for, so he asked an extra question."
He turned to Song Wei Zheng and said, "Comrade Song, this is my teacher. I came here specifically to see him. Maybe in your place, the people imprisoned here cannot be approached, but the teacher's situation is different. I can't tell you in detail, but you should understand it soon."
Before Song Wei Zheng could say anything, Professor Liang laughed and said, "What a coincidence! Comrade Song and I have a common past. There is nothing I cannot tell him about my affairs."
Chen Zhenghua was a little stunned: "Teacher..."
Song Weizheng: "Professor Liang, since this is your private matter, I won't disturb you."
Professor Liang said unhappily, "Look at you. I have taught you for two years, but why don't you even call me teacher?"
Chen Zhenghua was a little confused: "Teacher, you accepted a student here?"
Professor Liang nodded and said, "It is thanks to Xiao Song's secret support over the past few years that I have been able to make ends meet."
Chen Zhenghua suddenly realized: "The kindhearted person you told me about last time is Comrade Song! What a coincidence, Comrade Song is really enthusiastic. This time it was Comrade Song who helped me to return home!"
Song Weizheng, who was suddenly dubbed as a "good-hearted person": "..."
Professor Liang: "Come in and sit down. Don't stand outside. What if someone sees you? Let's get to know each other. It's fate that brings us together after traveling thousands of miles."
Seeing that it was still early, Song Wei Zheng did not refuse and followed them in.
The three of them sat on seats made of straw, with a firewood pile in front of them to keep warm.
After learning that Song Weizheng had been silently helping the teacher, Chen Zhenghua became much friendlier to him: "Comrade Song, in this way you can be considered my junior fellow apprentice. Thank you for taking care of the teacher."
Song Weizheng said calmly: "It's okay, the teacher also taught me a lot."
Professor Liang smiled and sighed: "Oh, I never thought that I would be able to have a teacher and students gather together in this life."
Chen Zhenghua couldn't help but feel sad when he heard this: "Teacher, in fact, other students also miss you very much, but the situation is not good, so they can't stand up and speak."
Professor Liang waved his hands to show that he didn't care: "I understand. You just need to live your own lives. If you can occasionally think of an old man like me, it will be worthwhile for me to teach you."
Chen Zhenghua: "Teacher, actually, I came here today with good news!"
He couldn't help but get excited: "Teacher, you are vindicated!"
When Professor Liang heard this, he stopped fiddling with the wood. Song Weizheng also paused with a look of surprise.
Professor Liang: "What did you say?!"
Chen Zhenghua: "I came back today just to get you out of this bullpen!"
A few days ago, Chen Zhenghua brought Professor Liang's report back to the city to report Jiang Mingde. In addition to removing Jiang Mingde from office, it unexpectedly had a better result.
Professor Liang's wife never gave up working for him. While reporting Jiang Mingde, she also seized this opportunity to overturn Professor Liang's case, proving that he was maliciously reported by Jiang Mingde at the time. Perhaps the situation was loosening, so the higher-ups had decided to rehabilitate Professor Liang.
After receiving the report and checking Jiang Mingde's files of misdeeds, his superiors were furious and decided on the spot to remove him from his position and investigate all those related to him.
Chen Zhenghua: "The people from the disciplinary team will arrive tomorrow, and they will take Jiang Mingde back then. Academic fraud and harassment of female students are very serious to the superiors! If nothing unexpected happens, he will not only lose his position, but also go to jail! I want to tell you the good news of your rehabilitation first, so I hurried back first."
"Okay... okay..." Professor Liang was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
Chen Zhenghua: "Teacher, please come with me first. Anyway, the official news of the rehabilitation will arrive tomorrow."
"And when I arrived in the town, I received a message from a team member saying that Jiang Mingde had been discharged from the hospital and returned to the village, and that they should resume work immediately." Chen Zhenghua angrily hit his thigh, "This bastard only knows how to exploit the people below him. We have been miserable under him for the past few years. I am going to tear his face off now!"
After hearing this, Song Weizheng suddenly frowned, stood up and asked, "Did he return to the village today?"
Chen Zhenghua nodded: "Yes, I arrived in the town at noon, and they had already set out."
"I'll go back and take a look." Song Wei Zheng suddenly said this, then turned around and left.
Chen Zhenghua was a little confused. He looked at Professor Liang and said, "Comrade Song, what is this..."
Professor Liang frowned and said, "It seems that he and Jiang Mingde may have some personal grudges. Zhenghua, you should go with him to see if Xiao Song gets hurt. It doesn't matter if I stay here for one more day. When the official notice comes tomorrow, I will leave here openly and honestly."
Chen Zhenghua felt a little sad again after hearing this, but he forced himself to nod and said, "Okay!"
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I have to say that Professor Liang had some foresight. When Chen Zhenghua chased Song Wei Zheng over, Song Wei Zheng had already started fighting with Jiang Mingde.
However, it was just a one-sided beating by Song Weizhen. He grabbed Jiang Mingde's collar with one hand, dragged the fat and strong Jiang Mingde out and threw him to the ground. He pressed him tightly with one knee, and used the other hand to clench his fist and hit him hard in the face, using so much force that his veins were exposed.
Jiang Mingde looked fat and strong, but he had no power to fight back in front of Song Weizheng. He could still howl at the beginning, but after being hit by a few punches, his mouth was full of blood and he couldn't speak. However, Song Weizheng had no intention of stopping the beating.
Chen Zhenghua was shocked to see that Jiang Mingde was almost silent like a pile of mud, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Comrade Song, Comrade Song, calm down!"
Song Yuxue, who was standing by, also cried and threw herself on Song Weizheng, shouting, "Brother, stop hitting me!"
Song Rulan held the gate and said with a pale face, "A Zheng!"
Song Weizheng paused when he heard his mother's voice, then punched Jiang Mingde two more times before letting him go. Jiang Mingde was almost dying at this time, and even Chen Zhenghua, who had always disliked him, was a little shocked.
After a while, some villagers gradually gathered around and talked quietly, but no one dared to come forward.
Song Weizheng stood up and picked up Song Yuxue, then walked to Song Rulan and said, "Mom, are you okay?"
Song Rulan shook her head: "I'm fine, Xiaoxue was frightened. I took the medicine and fell into a deep sleep, and I just woke up."
Song Wei Zheng touched Song Yuxue's little face, which still had red marks from being pinched. His violent heart suddenly rose again, and he wanted to beat Jiang Mingde again.
It turned out that when Song Wei Zheng heard that Jiang Mingde had returned to the village, he had an inexplicable bad feeling. He remembered Jiang Suinsui's instructions and immediately decided to go back to check.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, he saw a scene that made him furious. Jiang Mingde was in his yard, holding Song Yuxue in his arms, holding her waist and trapping her on his thighs, and constantly touching her face with his hands. Song Yuxue struggled with tears in her eyes, with a look of horror on her face.
At this moment, Song Wei Zheng only regretted that he had not let Jiang Mingde fall harder, preferably until he was paralyzed on one side of his body, to see if he would still have the desire to harass him again.
At this time, the village chief finally arrived. He squeezed into the crowd and saw Jiang Mingde lying on the ground with a bloody face and a weak breath. He was stunned, and then broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, it's all over.
The village chief rushed over to help Jiang Mingde up, and said tremblingly: "Director Jiang, Director Jiang, are you okay? I will take you to the hospital right away."
Who would have thought that Jiang Mingde would wave his hands to refuse with all his might. With the help of the village chief, he staggered forward and stopped a few meters away from Song Weizheng. He said weakly but still fiercely: "Catch this man for me! I will report him to the police and put him in jail!!!"
The village chief nodded repeatedly: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely do it!"
Song Rulan's face turned pale when she heard this and she wanted to step forward to speak, but was stopped by Song Weizheng.
He remained calm, clenched his fist and said calmly: "It's up to you, as long as you are still alive, go report to the police."
"You...you..." Jiang Mingde was so angry that he was shaking and almost couldn't stand. "You dare to threaten me when you are about to die! Just wait, after you go in, I can do whatever I want to the two people behind you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Weizheng's eyes changed and stabbed at Jiang Mingde like a knife. He tightened his lips, took two steps forward and punched Jiang Mingde to the ground again: "If you want to die, just say so."
Chen Zhenghua couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and grabbed Song Weizheng, then turned to Jiang Mingde and said, "Jiang Mingde, don't be so arrogant. Your good days are over. Go to the hospital and treat your injury while you can still bully others. Otherwise, no one will take care of you in jail."
Jiang Mingde narrowed his eyes and said, "Chen Zhenghua? Are you crazy? Don't worry, come one by one, wait and see if I can't kill you!"
Chen Zhenghua sneered: "Jiang Mingde, you really won't cry until you see the coffin. I came back to the city this time just for your business. Don't worry, your shit has been investigated clearly by the higher-ups. Someone will take you back for investigation tomorrow. You will stay in jail for the rest of your life!"
Jiang Mingde was shocked when he heard this, but he still couldn't believe it. He forced himself to stand up and sneered, "What the hell are you talking about? You want to scare me? That won't work!"
Chen Zhenghua smiled disdainfully: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I won't be the one crying tomorrow. By the way, let me kindly say that the people who guaranteed you before have been locked up for investigation. This time, I'm afraid no one can save you."
Seeing how determined he was, Jiang Mingde couldn't help but feel panicked. Add to that the beating he received, and he felt dizzy. Finally, his legs went limp, his eyes rolled back, and he suddenly passed out, nearly knocking the village chief over.
The village chief was also panicking at the moment. He listened to the conversation half-heartedly and roughly understood that Jiang Mingde was going to fall from power! Wouldn't all his previous efforts and flattery be in vain?! The promised promotion was gone!
However, before the incident happened, he still had a glimmer of hope, so he ordered people to carry Jiang Mingde and send him to the hospital first.
The villagers who were watching the incident watched a great show, and the gossip was enough for them to chew on for a year or so.
Jiang Miaomiao, who was trembling in fear in the crowd, felt very cold in her heart.
She was just sent away by Jiang Mingde for a while, how come she became like this when she came back? !
Jiang Miaomiao retreated silently with her head down, and sneaked away under the cover of the crowd. She just hoped that Song Weizheng would not know that it was she who brought Jiang Mingde in, otherwise...
Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but shudder when she thought of how ruthlessly Song Weizheng beat people to death.