Old Deng is reborn in the 1980s, and he starts by severing his father-son relationship!

Zheng Yi stared at Chen Deshun; these words had a great impact on him.

Not long ago, he had mentally labeled Chen Deshun as an absolute selfish person.

For the sake of profit, they are willing to send their own family members to prison without leaving any room for maneuver; their indifference is chilling.

No one likes to be around a cold and ruthless person, and no one knows if they will be the one to be hurt in the next second.

But in the blink of an eye, he actually pleaded for a car thief he had just met, hoping to provide assistance within the bounds of the rules.

The stark contrast left Zheng Yi momentarily dazed.

Suddenly, he realized that he might have been too narrow-minded about Chen Deshun. He couldn't believe that someone who was willing to forgive and lend a hand to the thief who stole his car would have the heart to hurt his own flesh and blood.

There may be other hidden reasons behind the Huang family's assault case, which led Chen Deshun to disregard family ties and act with such anger and determination.

"Uncle, don't worry."

Zheng Yi nodded and said solemnly, "If that day ever comes, I will. Within the bounds of the law, I will do my best to fight for him. If he performs meritorious service, that can also be used as a basis for mitigating his punishment."

"Okay, you handle it."

Having received the answer he wanted, Chen Deshun didn't say anything more and turned to leave the police station.

The sky was beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn. After a restless night, sleepiness washed over me like a tidal wave.

As he stepped out of the police station compound, he paused slightly and glanced across the street.

Two familiar figures were standing by the roadside. One was leaning against the wall, smoking, while the other paced back and forth with a worried expression.

Chen Deshun narrowed his eyes. He knew both of them and had a deep impression of them.

It was Officer Song, who had just questioned them inside, and Director Qian of the neighborhood committee in charge of the Huang family's area.

Chen Deshun glanced at it only once before looking away, too lazy to pay any attention.

When these two get together, nothing good ever comes of it, but it has nothing to do with him.

All he wants now is to go home and sleep soundly.

He flipped himself onto the bicycle, pushed off with his feet, and his figure quickly disappeared into the morning mist.

Director Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, stubbed out his cigarette, walked over to Officer Song, and asked, "How's the situation? Did he agree to mediation?"

Police Officer Song took a deep drag on his cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and shook his head.

Before he could speak, a disheveled woman ran across the street, her voice trembling with tears, and reached out to grab Song Gong's sleeve.

"Officer! When will my husband and in-laws be released?"

The woman was Huang's eldest son's wife.

Because she was out keeping watch and did not participate in the beating, she was not detained like Hsieh Shu-chen and Huang Hsu-min.

Police Officer Song frowned, subtly dodging to the side, causing the grabbing hand to miss its target.

His gaze passed over the woman and landed on Director Qian's face. He said in a deep voice, "This matter is a bit tricky."

"What?!" Upon hearing this, Huang's eldest daughter-in-law became agitated and exclaimed, "Didn't we say that once we paid their medical expenses and returned the money, everything would be fine? How did it become so complicated?!"

"What are you yelling about!" Director Qian glared at her fiercely and scolded in a low voice, "Let the police officer finish speaking! Let's hear his opinion!"

He was anxious, but being anxious wouldn't solve the problem.

Officer Song tossed the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, crushed it out with his toe, and looked puzzled and confused. "The Chen family's attitude is very firm. They don't want any compensation and are determined to have your whole family imprisoned. Are you two really in-laws or enemies?"

Huang's eldest daughter-in-law was also bewildered by the question. The whole thing today had a strange feel to it, and she still felt like she was dreaming.

Upon hearing from Officer Song that Chen Deshun was going to put their entire family in jail, they were terrified, tears streaming down their faces like a broken string of pearls: "What deep-seated hatred could there be... Our two families don't usually have much contact, who knows what got into him today, suddenly showing up at our door for no reason..."

"Alright, stop crying! Will crying solve anything?"

Director Qian glanced at her impatiently, a surge of anger welling up inside him. "You still have the nerve to cry? Wasn't this mess caused by your family? If you had paid them back earlier, none of this would have happened!"

He ignored Huang's eldest daughter-in-law and looked at Officer Song, his tone softening slightly: "Look at this matter, is there any time to delay?"

He only wants to facilitate a mediation right now. If it escalates into a criminal case, the Huang family is in his area of ​​responsibility, which will definitely have a negative impact on him.

If the higher authorities investigate, he will inevitably face criticism for failing to maintain public order, and it might even affect his re-election bid at the end of the year.

I haven't earned enough money yet, and I want to work for a few more years.

After a moment of silence, Song Gong'an sighed, "I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to check on Chen Jianye and Chen Sanqi's injuries. If they're not serious, that'll be manageable. But if it's really like Chen Deshun said, a concussion, and any aftereffects, then things will be really hard to say."

He's starting to regret agreeing to let Director Qian mediate.

He wasn't particularly close to Director Qian to begin with, and thought it was just a common neighborhood dispute. He figured he could do Director Qian a favor and gain more connections.

Who would have thought it would be so complicated? That worker named Chen Deshun was not a pushover who knew nothing. He spoke clearly and logically, and it was obvious that he knew something about the business.

Moreover, when dealing with him, I always feel a chill down my spine, as if I'm being watched by something.

Upon hearing this, Director Qian frowned deeply, inwardly cursing the Huang family members, who were all good for nothing and good for nothing.

Upon hearing the words "concussion," Huang's eldest daughter-in-law immediately flew into a rage, shouting, "Officer, please don't listen to their side of the story! Our family didn't use that much force at all, they... they're definitely faking it! Yes! They're faking it!"

Officer Song took a step back in disgust, creating distance between them, and raised an eyebrow: "Even if it's fake, do you have any proof? Alright, I'll go to the hospital and ask the doctor tomorrow. You guys, stop wasting time here and hurry up and figure out a way to get their forgiveness."

After saying that, Officer Song didn't even give Director Qian any face and turned to leave.

Working the night shift and encountering a bunch of ridiculous and annoying things is already annoying enough.

I was so angry with Chen Deshun just now. He wouldn't even let me have some peace and quiet when I came out for a smoke. This woman not only has a loud voice, but her voice is also high-pitched and shrill, which is giving me a headache.

"Hey, police officer!" Huang's eldest daughter-in-law tried to reach out and pull him back.

"Alright!" Director Qian stopped her quickly, "It's so late, take the child home to sleep."

The Huang family's children are all minors. Even if they were involved in the beating, they would at most receive a reprimand and education. They are all currently squatting outside the police station.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Huang family stumbled as she was pulled, her face full of grievance. She cried out, "Director Qian, they've all gone in, leaving me alone with a bunch of children. How am I supposed to live? This is going to kill me!"

Director Qian was also annoyed, but he had to pretend otherwise. He sighed and helplessly advised, "Try to visit them at the hospital tomorrow. Apologize if you need to, and pay them compensation if necessary. As long as they're willing to compromise and agree to a settlement, they can all be released."

He paused, then reminded them, "Also, try to talk to your in-laws when you have time, and tell them not to be so stubborn. If things really escalate to the point where they end up in jail, there's no going back."