A letter to the prisoner Mr. Zeng Aiyun:
Hello! The letter has been received.
Your case dragged on for nearly nine years, and you stayed in a small room without sunshine for so long. Day by day, from a young man full of ideals to a middle-aged man wearing shackles and handcuffs, which is unbearable for everyone. According to the law, if the evidence cannot be found to be a crime, it should be acquitted. It is precisely because of insufficient evidence that you have passed three first-instance judgments, all of which were revoked and sent back for retrial. Of course, there is still a big difference between innocence and retrial. But after many unjust cases, China's laws have been greatly improved.
I did some work on your case. I should. It's just that I'm more serious and responsible than other lawyers. Of course, I am responsible for the law and facts, and my words must convey my meaning and be justified. Even the sister of Zhou Yuheng, the prosecutor of Hunan Provincial Procuratorate and the victim, also expressed her defense on different occasions. Awesome? And then what? Is ginger still old and spicy? Evaluation. In my opinion, only by working hard and defending according to law can you finally get a fair judgment. Lawyers and your family are very concerned about your case and you, which is the same. I must do my best, which is the starting point and principle of my work. The judgment of the case may be unfair, but I will never have the slightest slack and negligence. This was the case in the past and will be the case in the future. The ancients said that there are gods three feet above the head and their eyes are like electricity. Do your best. As long as we all try our best, we will get the blessing of our own God!
Zhu Ji
Healthy and smooth
Hunan Andrew lawyer office
Lawyer Zhong Zhiyuan
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A letter to the prisoner's second brother:
Don't be surprised if I call you that, because you can be my brother regardless of age, life experience and knowledge level. As for who I am, you will know after reading this letter.
The past is still profound and vivid.
1969, I am in the second grade of junior high school. I remember that on May 4th Youth Day, I bought some oil, salt and some Chinese medicine for my father from the street. On the way home, the same classmate accidentally fell into the river because he crossed the wooden bridge. The water is too deep, my life is in danger, and I am going to sink. Fortunately, just then, a young man ran over and jumped into the river to save me ashore. But I didn't even say a word of thanks to him, just crying sadly for the medicine washed away by the water. This is not because I am stingy, but because my family was really difficult at that time, and my father was seriously ill and needed to take medicine. To tell the truth, my mother is a stepmother. She scrimped and saved a few dollars, but the life-saving medicine was washed away by the water. At that time, I just turned 16 years old. Why didn't I feel sad? Although my classmates advised me, the good people passing by comforted me, to no avail. Because if I go home empty-handed, my stepmother scolds me, beating me is a trivial matter, and it is a big deal for my father to take medicine when he is seriously ill. How can I be worthy of my seriously ill father? It is you, about four years older than me, who not only sympathizes with me, but also educates me. There is a saying still in my heart: What problem can people solve by living and crying? Then, you asked me what I lost, and used your money to go to the store on the other side to buy something washed away by the water, so that my female classmates could take me home. Then, you took out two five-dollar bills from your pocket and handed them to me, saying that the difficulty of treating your father is temporary and can be overcome. ? Say that finish and put the money into my hand, and you left without looking back.
Indeed, I was deeply moved by your selfless spirit of helping others. I stared at the back of your departure, getting higher and higher, praying in my heart. I hope we will meet again.
Day after day, I miss you day and night. Two years have passed, and I have been looking for it, but there is no news.
Who would have thought that after praying in front of the Buddha for 500 years, the scene we met unexpectedly was like this:
197 1 year1February 17, a meeting of 10,000 people was held in Qiaotou town, and all the students of our school participated. See a dozen tied up, and the names on the signs are all red? When people stepped onto the stage, the brand of Lin, the chief culprit of the current counter-revolution, caught my eye. I looked at it and almost fainted. Oh, my God, this is the young man who saved me in May 4th the year before last. Although he shaved his head and wore handcuffs, his eyes were bright and he looked more handsome than the previous two years. At that time, how much I wanted to run to the stage and take a closer look at you. Just as I was about to get up, I was awakened by the deafening slogan, and I realized what consequences I would bring to you and me. Suddenly, my mood is like a wild horse leaving Xinjiang and a huge wave breaking the bank. Are you really counter-revolutionary? So how do you understand your noble qualities? Thought of here, I am very contradictory, at a loss, twisted inside. I sneaked back to school before the meeting was over. Remembering what just happened, I couldn't help throwing myself on the bed and crying. That night, tears soaked the pillow towel. Do I like crying? Don't! People don't break their hearts or shed tears.
After listening to people around you, I realized that many people have known and understood you for a long time. They all think you are a smart and ambitious young man, and they also talk about many good things you have done. I don't believe it. Can a person like you be a counter-revolutionary? You have gradually taken root in my heart, and love has climbed into my heart.
In this way, one year and two years have passed. Three years later, I graduated from high school and was hired to work. Family life is much better than in the past, my father is in good health, and I often nag you, a stranger who paid for the treatment (my stepmother died). Today, I am a mature girl, but I have never considered my personal problems-I still think you have certain qualities. I still don't believe that a person like you, who has no selfishness, regards other people's difficulties as his own and other people's lives as his own, will be counter-revolutionary? Would a good man like you want to overthrow the proletarian regime and restore capitalism? Therefore, I have never been indifferent to your ideas. On the contrary, this feeling has been increasing day by day for seven years.
Today, I came to the post office and sent a letter to my classmate. I saw an old mother in her fifties filling out a registered letter. The name of the recipient ── Lin Jiajie, attracted me like a magnet. I quickly asked:? Mom, who is your recipient? She was silent for a while and smiled. I am his mother. ? It's like meeting a family. I told the old man how I met you seven years ago, and how much I missed you with my father and my dead stepmother in these seven years. She is very happy. I briefly described her situation in pain. When I heard that Xiao Bin's mother divorced and remarried because she couldn't stand the test of time, she had the heart to leave Xiao Bin, a child who had just turned three. My heart aches. I feel sorry for the separation of this sister-in-law from you.
Brother, I am writing this letter to you at the post office. I don't know if it's emotional or other reasons. A thousand words, I don't know where to start. I think the most emotional thing is not so much talking about how to know you and how to miss you, but taking this opportunity to express my full affection for you.
Thankfully, in the past seven years, I finally found my brother-you-Lin Jiajie who I miss day and night. After reading this letter, it may remind you of seven years ago, or it may be that I am wishful thinking, deliberately following the water, and the water loves it mercilessly. I hope what happened between us can prove that this is wrong. I'm sure you won't forget your sister Mei Chunhua, whom you met by chance seven years ago.
Shake hands, hold your hand tightly!
Sister Mei Chunhua in your memory
May 20(th)
A letter from a prisoner flew three times:
Read the letter!
First of all, I wish you success in your career and promotion step by step in the new year. I am glad to receive your letter. I hope you can forgive me for taking so long to reply to your letter.
I have been working hard these days, so I am writing to you today, because I have got a rest from my work.
Thank you for writing to tell me some truth. After more than a year in prison, I also figured out which are true friends and which are false friends. During this time, I also made a clear distinction. You know how many friends I have around me. I think there are only one or two true friends.
Fei, you are more sensible than me. You are really different now, and I am changing. Our cousins have not seen each other for a long time. Among so many relatives, we can really be said to be the best friends and brothers among friends. I feel very happy and honored to have friends and brothers like you. We grew up together and entered the society together. You and I used to be stupid and used. I really regret it now. Maybe you're right. In this society, we should keep a clear head. I believe that after going out, I won't make the same mistake again and completely change my former self.
I have planned to go out and do some business with Jianhui or work here. Jianhui is really promising. Now he is his own boss and his own company. This is the kind of person I am as his brother. There is a real difference between us.
It's too big. How is the ball now? Is it the same as before? If it is the same as before, I think he will go back in sooner or later. If he really goes to prison, I think he will regret a lot. He should be better off in detention. Last time you were taken care of by Director Luo, this time it was different. I hope you can educate him well or ask him to write me a letter.
My aunt has been in good health recently. How is business? It's really difficult for aunt to bring you up alone. I hope you two can help her with some work and don't make her too tired.
Time passed quickly and I went out in the blink of an eye. After more than a year, I have learned a lot, and you probably know about raising the army. Our family is really complicated, and many people have gone this way. I think we will know the direction step by step and get out of the way.
Ok, don't write. I'll call you when I go out. I wish us a bright future and persistent struggle.
Jianping
3.6
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