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"No!"

Zhen Yi's scream seemed to be echoing in his ears; he didn't expect Zhen Yi to protect him.

Seeing that the chair fell down, after so many years, he realized the emotion, fear and fear again.

He turned and hugged Zhen Yi and rolled away.

The chair broke open on the ground, and Yao Feng cried out in pain. Zhen Yi wondered, and when she looked out from Yan Ge's arms, Yao Feng fell to the ground, and everyone threw himself up and twisted the frantically struggling him.

Aside, Meimei held a chair in her hand and stared at Yao Feng, pouting angrily:

"Hum, say that Doctor and we are one country!"

The implication is that your kid would dare to hit our countrymen without looking at his eyes.

"The doctors are bad guys," Meimei said.

On the other side, Gardenia's gaze was fiercely directed towards Zhen Yi, calling: "Dr. Xu, this newcomer and robbing me man, you don't care!"

Zhen Yi: "..."

The nurses were shocked. While taking the chair from Meimei, they calmed the gardenia and took the two away.

Zhen Yi was also pressed to the ground.

"Are you okay?" She was terrified. The chair had just twitched too much force.

"No." He wanted to get up, but felt a resistance, Zhen Yi put his arms around his waist.

He glanced down at him; Zhen Yi was stunned and let go as quickly as he was electrocuted.

Yan stood up and sorted out her crumpled clothes.

"Is the bone behind her broken?" She leaned her head and looked left and right.

"Did you pay me your compensation?" He asked, with no expression.

"..."

She speculated that he was kidding?

But she didn't have a joke at all, silently grabbed the clothes corner, and whispered: "If you lose, you will lose."

The expression was slightly stunned, but he said nothing more.

Their low whispers were all seen in the eyes of the doctors and nurses around them, coupled with the perseverance they just expressed, everyone was speculating. After all, although the doctors have good professional qualities, there is absolutely no such thing as help and protection.

For research, he can work overtime and stay up late; but it is absolutely impossible to see which colleague is about to fall and let him support him.

Zhen Yi was also a little surprised. It is reasonable to say that if he was with An Yao, how could he do such an intimate move to her. Is it because she misunderstood.

"Speech, you ..."

She had just asked, the police came up later: "Doctor Yan, can you accompany us to the police station to record the proof of Yao Feng's situation?"

"Good." The expression nodded slightly, then looked at Zhen Yi,

"What did you just say?"

"You are busy first, no big deal."

"Well." Yan Ge went with the police.

Zhen Yi also continued to do volunteer work, but at a moment, when she recalled the things just now, she was baffled. In a critical moment, the subconscious instinct dominates.

Ah, bad, she still likes him!

In the evening, Zhen Yi drove his grandfather to his cousin's house. Tomorrow, grandfather's 70th birthday, cousin Cui Fei and cousin Qi Xingyuan must give grandpa a birthday.

Qi Xingyuan ’s elders have passed away; Cui Fei only has mother (aunt Zhen Yi) and grandpa.

There is only one elderly old man, and the businessman is re-arranged. It is really unreasonable not to give the old man a life.

Zhen Yi had no opinion, Grandpa didn't object.

Cui Fei lived in the villa complex in Nancheng District, with trees and shaded trees and flowing water. The environment was not good enough. Zhen Yitan: "This is where people live!"

Grandpa is not happy: "Ye'er is wrong, can't you stay here, just a puppy? Don't be pretentious."

Zhen Yi was happy, and he laughed: "Yes. Grandpa's little wooden building is where the fairy lives, and they are not comparable here."

Cui Fei's house, the interior is brilliant, I will not repeat them one by one. There are not many owners in the house, many servants, and the big house does not look empty. Cui Fei is seven or eight years older than Zhen Yi and is more than thirty this year. As for Qi Xingyuan, he is almost fifty years old and is about the same age as Cui Fei's mother.

Yes, Cui Fei is Qi Xingyuan's young wife.

Before Cui Fei, Qi Xingyuan had a son, a daughter and an illegitimate daughter, all of whom had grown up and were a few years younger than Cui Fei.

But his most precious is his daughter Qi Hongdou who Cui Fei gave him. He was nine years old and went to primary school.

Zhen Yi and Si Gui Yang Zi agreed to have a good dinner, but refused Cui Fei's retention, and Qi Xingyuan was going to pick up the daughter of the painting class. The two went out together and drove each.

Zhen Yi did not expect that Qi Xingyuan would personally accept Qi Hongdou from class, but it was not entirely unexpected.

Qi Xingyuan is the boss of an Internet giant in China, worth nearly 10 billion yuan. It is only after the entrepreneurial stage that we have begun to spend time enjoying life and enjoying family love. Cui Fei and Qi Hongdou are undoubtedly happy.

Cui Fei sometimes said to Zhen Yi on the phone that he met a mature, wealthy man who had experienced vicissitudes and knew how to get along with a woman, and he happened to meet him at a time when the focus of his life changed from career to love and affection. For women, how lucky and happy it is.

Zhen Yi refused to comment.

Such men are tuned out by many previous women, and the last woman does not need to bother to tune in and pick up the achievements.

If it were her, she would be willing to be the strong woman who made the young boy into a good man. This is not how much she is willing to give, but that she loves challenges.

Cui Feixiao: Tip, if you dedicate your youth and tune a good man, the result is to make wedding clothes for others, you should not regret it.

Zhen Yi did not take it seriously: love is not the whole life. I am not living for men. He was going to run away with others, and I turned around to find a better one. There is not only one kind of happiness, nor only one kind of man. The last thing I want to do is a grieving woman.

Cui Fei sighed: Xiaoyi, may the one you love live up to you.

However, although Zhen Yi is open-minded, she still regrets seeing other women encountering this kind of thing.

Cui Fei is of course happy. Zhen Yi lived in her aunt's house when she was in junior high school. At that time, Cui Fei University would graduate and was pursued by Qi Xingyuan. With the romance of money piled up, many women cannot parry. As a relative of Cui Fei, Zhen Yi received a variety of exotic high-end gourmet clothing and jewelry.

When Zhen Yi went to high school, Cui Fei got married. Until now, life and love are happy.

But Zhen Yi still sighs: Whose misfortune is Cui Fei's happiness built on? What kind of feelings did Qi Xingyuan feel about his previous family, guilt, relief, or a sigh?

and……

Zhen Yi remembered that summer, she and Yan Ge were forced to hide in the closet.

Outside, on the dining table opposite the bedroom door, Cui Fei and a young man were sweating, and that was her peers, young and powerful.

At that time, Zhen Yi realized that Cui Fei wanted not only the wealth and consideration of middle-aged men, but also the physical passion and madness of young men.

Zhen Yi didn't mention this to anyone, she thought, that should be Cui Fei's indulgence. After all, Cui Fei knows better than anyone, what is what she wants most.

Zhen Yi took the boss Gui at the door of the police station. The latter asked the bus: "Yang Zi said you went to practice? Wouldn't you like to work for a month?

"It's cool," Zhen Yi said slowly. "That comfort, my heart is full of enthusiasm, I can't hold my legs together every day."

Si Gui laughed, unable to close his mouth: "Zhen, welcome back, want to die you."

Zhen Yi smiled and concentrated on driving.

"Where to pick Yang Zi?"

"Court."

"Ah, think of it." Si Gui patted his head. "The murder case of Yao Feng at Dicheng University. The Intermediate People's Court of Qingjiang District entrusted your firm to Yang Zi. I heard from my colleagues in Qingjiang District that the case will be closed today. Before I thought Yao Feng had a mental problem and didn't expect to pretend. He pretended to be too similar and cheated many police officers. "

"I saw him being arrested in the First Psychiatric Hospital. You said that he has the courage to throw sulfuric acid when the teacher and classmates are unsuspecting in class, and stabbed with a knife. In the end, he didn't have the courage to bear it. Despise, "It's really an outspoken person."

Si Gui also felt speechless and said: "Fortunately, teacher Yan gave him an appraisal. He pretended to be mad and deceived everyone, but he couldn't deceive a professional. I wanted the media to dig up his growth experience and write him as crazy by reality. The tragedy of social education, now this result, hit the face. "

Zhen Yi but not smiling.

Si Gui added: "But Yang Zi was unlucky, and the case did not bring her any benefit."

"Benefits?" Zhen Yi strange this wording.

"I met her in the court that day and said a few words. What she said was probably: The Yao Feng case should have a lot of social attention, but it was out of time; I was able to fight for the rights and interests of mental illness without thinking of him. It ’s pretended. The death penalty.

Zhen Yi didn't know how to evaluate, and she didn't say anything.

The car parked on the side of the road, and the two walked to the opposite court. They only saw the chaos in the courtyard at the door.

The court has long been dismissed, but the parents and relatives of both the accused and the accused were gathered in the yard, squabbled, and there was a lot of crying and scolding.

Zhen Ziyan Yang Zi was pushed out of the crowd and fell to the ground, hurried to help her.

Yang Zi's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry: "I said let them go from behind, but they refused."

They refer to Yao Feng's parents.

Zhen Yi turned her head, only one glance, her heart was like being hit hard, hitting the softest place.

It is not difficult to distinguish among the crowd.

Yao Feng's parents had gray hair, poor clothes, and a black and dry face, which was the gully of years of hard work.

The parents were rickety, old tears running in a few directions, and they both knelt on the ground and knelt to the victims' parents. The old palms on the ground, black and yellow, experienced vicissitudes.

"I'm sorry, we didn't teach the doll well. I'm sorry, it's our sin ..." The parents' foreheads hit the concrete floor heavily, dull and frightened.

Zhen Yi couldn't see it anymore, and quickly turned her head away, her eyes filled with tears.

The people behind were crying, and the relatives of the victims were heartbroken.

Suddenly a clear slap, followed by Si Gui's scream: "Yao Feng has been sentenced to death, why are you still beating people?"

Zhen Yi turned back again.

Yao Feng's parents knelt on the ground, covering their faces, and the backbone of the spine bent like an arch, with their heads on the ground, and they seemed to be unable to lift anymore.

"They should fight!" The beating man roared, turning his head to look at Yang Zi every second, grabbing her collar by one hand, and almost lifting her up. "And you, the black-hearted, actually beat Yao Feng's beast Lawsuit, you are not a thing. "

Zhen Yi and Si Gui went up to grab the man's hand and twisted it hard, pushing it to rescue Yang Zi.

"Who are you, accomplices?" The man was furious.

Si Gui was louder than him: "Which victim's parent are you?"

The man's face changed, and he got up: "I, my niece's foot was hurt!"

Si Gui coldly said: "You are qualified to beat someone on behalf of the victim? Obviously a reasonable party, doing unreasonable things! Yao Feng murdered and sentenced to death; you beat someone, do you want to be detained? Still threatening Lawyer, do you want to be a defendant? "

The man was bluffed and said nothing.

Yao Feng ’s parents also knelt on the ground and wept bitterly: “It ’s our baby ’s sin, it ’s our fight ...” The victim ’s parents also cried straight. For a time, everyone was quiet, only the old and sad cry.

On that day, Zhen Yi thought they were eating scribbled for dinner, and the atmosphere was somewhat heavy. Soon, the three returned to Zhen Yi's apartment and squeezed into a bed to sleep and chat.

Yang Zi is getting along with Yao Feng ’s parents these days and is very distressed to the elderly, saying that Yao Feng is not a thing, but what is wrong with his parents. The sons were also cultivated by them with painstaking efforts, and now this kind of result is achieved. Isn't it true that the peasant farmers suffered the scourge?

She said, tears came and went again and again, and she did not live on the quilt.

Zhen Yi's spirit is also not good, sigh:

"How much effort did the parents in the mountain have to cultivate Yao Feng into talents, but he paid off his crimes. It is pitiful, but which of the victims is not the darling of their parents? How can you be wrong about their vent? Such a thing, Only the word "tragedy" can be described. "

Yang Zi covered her eyes, trembling:

"Yao Feng ’s parents borrowed 100,000 yuan when they came to the Imperial City and wanted to compensate the victims. They did n’t want to, and they were afraid of a light sentence. They all said that Yao Feng would pay for his death. Many loving people in the society donated money to the victims There are millions of injured people. The court did not mention monetary compensation. Fortunately, otherwise, how should the loan of 100,000 borrowed by Yao Feng ’s parents a year be paid back? ”Yang Zi ’s tears came down again,“ Yao Feng is dead, a hundred, do n’t hurt his parents anymore. "

Zhen Yi listened silently, without saying anything, feeling uncomfortable, turning over and looking at the moon outside the window. Grey, like glutinous rice **** that haven't been eaten for a long time.

She thought: Yang Zi was involved in criminals for the first time. I was afraid that as long as compensation was involved, everything would change, even if the time passed.

It ’s not uncommon for people who do n’t pay compensation as long as severe punishment before such a sentence, but regret torn their faces to find the family members of the death penalty.

She rolled over and asked Si Gui: "Why did you ask the man that way? Did you see that he was not a relative of the victim?"

Si Gui: "Experience. Often the most violent things are not the most sad, not the direct relatives, but the people beside the seven uncles and eight uncles."

Zhen Yi laughed sarcastically: "It is an object of neglect on weekdays. With the opportunity to speak and be a representative, of course it is noisy, the louder the more reasonable."

Yang Zi listened and looked sadly at the ceiling: "The more you touch these things, the more pessimistic your emotions. I really don't know how you handled the two cases of Tang Qian and Song Yi."

Zhen Yi had no face and no skin, and said: "Nothing else, it's a thick heart and a thick skin."

Yang Zi was teased and leaned over to twist her: "I can't touch my heart, but my skin is thick enough."

Si Gui also shoved: "Who says hard-heartedness can't touch it, I'll touch it."

"Yang Zi's chest is big, touch her!" Zhen Yi hurriedly wrapped her robe tightly and shrunk towards the bed. "Don't leave, stay away from me. You remind me of a **** **** that I have seen. , The welfare is really high, still 3P! "

Yang Zi: "..."

Si Gui: "..."

The atmosphere of sorrow has been destroyed ...

The three hustle and bustle together, quiet and chattering, talking about things as they used to, piecemeal, and only falling asleep in the morning.

The next day was Grandpa's birthday. Zhen Yi got up early. Before going out, Yang Zi got up and called her.

At that time, Zhen Yi was wearing shoes, Yang Zi leaned against the porch, and asked coldly: "Yeah, did you really not know Yao Feng's mental state in advance?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"I thought the relationship between you and your words would be convenient for information."

Zhen Yi froze for a second. Yang Zi had indeed asked her to inquire before, but she knew too much about the personality of the speech and the patient. He wouldn't disclose it at all.

Yang Zi whispered: "Did I ask you to help me ask?"

Zhen Yi fiddled with the shoes: "Not easy to ask. After all, I am not very familiar with him now."

Yang Zi stopped speaking, and after a few seconds, he sighed: "I was unlucky myself. I knew Yao Feng was pretending, I would not take this lawsuit, and everyone thought he pretended to be crazy. Instructed. "

"Don't care too much about other people's opinions."

"Also." Yang Zi smiled, seeing that Zhen Yi was going out, and then called, "Zhen Yi?"

"Ok?"

"We are good friends. You are a famous lawyer. Remember to pull me."

"I know."

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