On the day I congratulated my father on his honorable retirement, I learned that he had been opened by the Internet young master Lu Ming.
The identity of the former border guard was exposed, and his father was stabbed twenty-eight times by his enemies.
I was so angry that I called the police and took the box opener to court, only to find that the defense lawyer on the opposite side was my wife.
The wife's face was full of justice and she spoke with certainty:
"As far as I know, my father-in-law has long been suffering from depression and doesn't want to live anymore. It's purely a coincidence that he accidentally became a vegetative state. Now you still want to use this to extort money from the second-generation rich Lu Ming?"
"In order to maintain the bottom line of the law, I would rather kill my relatives out of justice!"
My wife even filed a complaint accusing my father of extortion and bribery.
The media outside applauded, and the judge directly sentenced my dad to jail without even looking at the evidence I submitted.
Later, with my medals on my body and my grandfather's photo in my hand, I knelt in front of the State Council and begged for justice:
"My father has been an undercover agent for twelve years. My grandfather and my mother are both martyrs, but now they have been framed and their families have been destroyed!"
"I just ask the country to give me justice!"
They are like dogs, begging me to let me go.
