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Chapter 7 Post Deleted After school in the evening, Zhang Qiu came home and opened the door to see it was dark. He turned on the light. The door to his parents' room was open, but there was no one inside. Continuing to walk inside, Zhang Qiu found a note left by He Mei on Tea Table: Son, my mother will stay with me in the hospital tonight and will not go home. You should go to bed early. There is milk in the refrigerator. Zhang Qiu I went back to my room and logged into QQ. There were only a few group messages. Yang Yu didn’t contact me. It seems that they haven’t asked yet. Zhang Qiu threw the phone on the bed, walked into the bathroom and started to take off his clothes. After adjusting the water temperature, Zhang Qiu let the water slide down from the top of his head. This time, too many things happened. Dad was injured, so he asked Yang Yu to help find someone, and accidentally discovered the secret of Director Zhao. The most important thing is the article I wrote at night. Zhang Qiu After reading, I write some essays and occasionally publish articles in newspapers. But the article I wrote during my self-study tonight was not intended for submission. Zhang Qiu knows very well that even if this kind of article is submitted, it will be lost in the sea. During self-study in the evening, he had thought about publishing this article on the Internet to expose the phenomenon of certain demolition workers colluding with gangsters to commit evil. After taking a shower, Zhang Qiu put on a bath towel and returned to the bedroom and sat in front of the computer. After starting up the computer, Zhang Qiu took out the article he had written for his evening self-study and placed it on the table, started typing it in, and polished some details. After everything was done, Zhang Qiu took a deep breath and clicked the send option. At 10:23 p.m., a post titled "Where will the demolition of Beiluan go?" appeared in the post bar of Beilan County. Zhang Qiu After posting the post, I went to get milk from the refrigerator, sat back in front of the computer, drank and read. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen people had already liked the post. There were many voices of condemnation, and some people began to talk about what happened to their own families. Of course, it is inevitable that some people will jump out and accuse the poster of attacking the administrative agencies and the development and construction of Beilan County. Seeing how popular his post was, Zhang Qiu smiled happily. The more people pay attention to it, the better it will be for him. On qq, there is still no message from Yang Yu, but there is a message from Wang Jinghan. Zhang Qiu clicked on the dialogue window, and what was sent by Wang Jinghan was: "Uncle's leg is not serious and does not require a cast. The old bone-setter doctor in our hospital helped to fix it. He can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and go home." I’m keeping him alive.” Seeing the news that his father was fine, Zhang Qiu felt much relieved, and at the same time he was also touched that Wang Jinghan was still caring about his family. Zhang Qiu returned: "Thank you!" He wanted to say more words of thanks, but he couldn't say them out. When Zhang Qiu was thinking about what to do, Wang Jinghan sent another message: "It's quite late. I have to go to school tomorrow. Take a rest quickly. I have to rest too." Zhang Qiu smiled helplessly, This time there is no need to worry. Zhang Qiu I said good night and stared blankly with my phone for a while, feeling vaguely disappointed. After a while, Zhang Qiu put down his phone and lay down on the bed, ready to rest. He had to get up early in the morning to go to school. At night in the county town, there is no hustle and bustle of the big city. When high school students finish their studies at night, it is the last lively stage of No. 1 Middle School. As time passes, the whole city is silent. But tonight, some people are indeed not stable.
Zhang Qiu woke up early in the morning, and the first thing he did was check his phone for any messages from Yang Yu. In the message list, there was a red dot next to Yang Yu's name. Zhang Qiu opened the chat window, and two messages popped up: "I guessed correctly. The person who injured your father is indeed Liu Xiaolong. He is a thug in society, and his brother-in-law is Police Chief Wang Guodong. Relying on this connection, he has been doing relatively well here, but he is not an easy opponent."
"This person is theoretically someone we can't afford to provoke. However, he hurt my uncle, and this matter cannot just end like this. If you want to deal with him, I will definitely help you; we need to plan carefully."
After reading Yang Yu's messages, Zhang Qiu felt a deep sense of helplessness. As an ordinary person, how could he possibly confront a thug? Although Yang Yu was willing to help him, he certainly wouldn't recklessly put his brother in danger. Suddenly, he thought of Liu Bei from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms," who also lacked manpower and resources but ultimately achieved great success. Zhang Qiu attributed Liu Bei's success to three words—Xu Tu Zhi.
"We can only plan carefully," Zhang Qiu murmured softly. After understanding this, he opened the forum to see how popular his post had become. To his shock, he found that his post had been deleted!
Zhang Qiu slammed his fist on the bed. How could a post that simply stated facts be deleted? This was intolerable. He sent a message to the administrator questioning the deletion and then reposted it. This time, he not only posted it in the Beilan County forum but also in the city forum.
Once everything was set up, Zhang Qiu began to wash up. After finishing, he rode his electric vehicle to school. It was still March, with short days and long nights; at five-thirty in the morning, the sky was still filled with stars, but one could see a hint of dawn on the horizon. The long darkness was about to fade away, and light was on its way.
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