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On the eve of the court, Zhen Yi Yang Yange accompanied her to the street and said that she wanted to buy something that she had to be accompanied by a man.

Men's.

The role of words ... hangers.

The role of Yan Xu ... has yet to be tapped.

Zhen Yi stood on the high-level steps, carrying the escalator in the direction of running: "Qi Mian insisted that he splashed paint, he did not know that there was gasoline mixed in it, and there was no ignition."

Words raised:

"Do you think that Qi Mian was preparing to kill and stopped halfway; or did he just splash flammable liquid and inadvertently provide convenience for others to kill?"

"It doesn't matter," Zhen Yi bent her lips, "because I will continue to defend against innocence."

"Innocent defense?"

"Well, wasn't Qi Xingyuan's attorney's fees? After a court session, he wanted to terminate the contract; but, Qi Qinqin gave me money in private and let me save her younger brother." A lot of money. I'm about to get rich. Of course, defend him against innocence. "

The words were silent.

He had expected that Zhen Yi would continue to help Qi Mian, because Qi Mian, like her, was a child abandoned by relatives. She really didn't need to pretend to be greedy for money because he actually knew her better than she thought.

The sound of music in the mall is melodious, and the escalator slowly rises.

The sky light fell on her face, white and light, and her eyes were very persistent.

It's such a pretty girl!

Thoughts.

"I guess, Qi Mian said that he splashed paint to embarrass her, did not want to kill her, and you believe it?"

"Yes, I believe it. This time I believe objectively." Zhen Yi took it seriously.

"The reason why he lied about splashing water was because Qi Miao was burnt to death by the flammable liquid he splashed. He was afraid. Of course, I think he was actually relatively simple. Lie was taught by someone. But anyway, his original purpose was Qi Miao is ugly, and splashing paint is a commonly used humiliation. It just happens that the paint is flammable, and some people are mixing gasoline. "

"It's just a tendency and a possibility," Yan Ge asked. "Are there any more objective evidences to remove these?"

"Lighter! The police found the lighter in the trash bin in Qi Mian's room and thought it was the murder weapon. You think, Qi Mian had paint on his clothes. He wanted to get the car to throw away his shirt, but the lighter was thrown in the hotel?"

"Zhen Yi," the words reminded, "you need decisive evidence."

"Yes, it's a windfall that Yin Duo sent me." Zhen Yi grinned, pointed his index finger at him, and the tone was casual and delicate, "Want to know? Come closer, I will tell you a whisper."

Yan Yan was actually not so curious and interested; but, looking at the bright and happy smile on her face, he still leaned slightly close to her closely.

Zhen Yi was super satisfied, he approached him and whispered gently in his ear; he was not surprised to hear his words, as he thought:

"Yes, Qi Mian is indeed not the murderer."

Zhen Yi stood on the steps and whispered to him flatly against Yange's ears; but when the escalator reached the end, the steps descended, her height fell slowly, and her lips fell inadvertently, like a dragonfly, slipping from his ear.

Both froze slightly, and there was no movement.

The stairway slowly fell, her slightly soft lips, rubbing his cool cheeks, slipped all the way, and fell between his thin necks, scratching his warm chest down.

The heartstrings tremble slightly.

Her body was covered by his tall figure, and her wide vision was blocked. The narrow space is full of his taste, fresh and exciting. She was in a trance.

She forgot that the escalator had come to an end and forgot to lift her foot.

With a heel stuck, she woke up and staggered back. When she was about to lose weight, she grabbed her by the waist and collected her back. She slammed into his arms.

Heartbeat like a drum.

Reluctant to let go. She pressed against his chest, grabbed his clothes, and refused to let go.

The two were still standing at the entrance of the escalator. Yan Xu lowered his head and played the N-series. As the escalator came up and hit the back of the speech frame, Zhen Yi had not stood still and was almost knocked off; Tighten her tightly.

It's so tight that Zhenyi feels that she has a nosebleed.

After a few seconds, Yan unwrapped the ring in his hand, and then he looked up: Mmm? Did you have a stampede accident just now?

After a few seconds, do you want to call the police?

In a few seconds, the thinking speeds up: the alarm call is 110, and the conversion to binary is 1101110. The ternary is 11002. The quaternary is 1232. The hexadecimal is 420.

After thinking about a series of numbers between electro-optical flint, it got stuck ...

Which base should I use to make calls?

Twisted eyebrows tangled for many seconds, um, no, no trampling.

Bow your head and keep playing.

The expression was also a little stunned, let go of Zhen Yi, and calmly looked away, and started a new topic: "On the way you just came, you said you would tell me reasoning."

"It will ruin the atmosphere, the dull guy!" Zhen Yibai he unwillingly loosened his sleeves, hug.

But she soon became happy again. She liked to discuss his professional issues with him.

She is not a doctor or a scientist, but listening to him talk about everything related to psychoneuropathology, she happens to be very interested;

He is not a lawyer or a policeman, but whenever she talks about everything related to the reasoning and cross-examination trial, he can calmly put forward opinions;

Each has its own field, each can understand each other, and have a fortune. This feeling is wonderful.

The fragrance in the mall is faint and the music is melodious, "Although I have been busy with Qi Mian for a few days, I am also very concerned about who the murderer is.

First of all, the motive for committing the crime is to lock down the Qi family; Qi Miao's life circle is not in the Imperial City. He returned to the Imperial City because Qi Xingyuan was about to retire. A short period of time is not enough to engender enemies; in recent years there have been no similarly bad cases in the Imperial City, nor are they randomly selected by anti-social serial murderers. "

Her expressions gazed at her, and she was very serious and professional.

"Second, the modus operandi, why Qi Miao took the staff elevator. Because someone asked her, there was no monitor or waiter on duty in the corner corridor, and it was the best place to trade."

"transaction?"

"Yes. Qi Miao is probably not the murderer who killed Ai Xiaoying. On the contrary, she accidentally discovered something and threatened it. Coincidentally, Qi Mian was also there that night. As a result, he was stolen."

"Finally, planting. The paint in the stairwell has already dried up, but the words" Unpainted "are written on it, forcing Qi Mian to escape from the staircase, only to be seen in the corridor. Plus in the trash can Lighter, really wanted to frame him. "

Speech: "So, it's not Qi Qinqin."

"Yes. They have a good relationship with each other. The younger brother only listens to the older sister's words, and the younger sister only cares about the younger brother. If Qi Qinqin kills Qi Miao, he will not plant qi. So, only Cui Fei and Qi Xingyuan.

"So what do you do now?" Yan Ge asked.

After all, Cui Fei is her cousin. She can be said to be brought up by her aunt and cousin.

Zhen Yi took a breath: "First rescue Qi Mian, then surrender."

The expression nodded, thoughtful.

Zhen Yi didn't want the atmosphere to be embarrassing. Looking around, the probe came behind him: "Yuan Xu, don't lose it!"

For a long time, the naming words frowned in confusion: Why should I lose it?

It feels very strange to go shopping with Yangeyan Xu.

There were two beautiful men with a lonely and cold temperament that looked almost the same to outsiders. Zhen Yi was in the eyes of everyone.

When buying clothes, she didn't deliberately make things difficult, and compared several stores carefully, and finally chose a lively and brightly designed suit: "Speak, try this."

"I?"

"Yes, he is about your size."

he?

Similar to his body shape, he has seen one recently, which matches the profession of lawyer Zhen.

"Don't." He seemed to resist.

"what?"

"I don't want to try." The voice was also cold.

Zhen Yi wondered, just fine!

Then do n’t try it, anyway, it ’s not my own, there are always errors. She gestured in front of him with a suit and watched carefully with one arm away: "Well, he is better than you, but he can also wear it; the skin color is not as white as you are, but also just right."

Yan Ge's lips: Well, he is not strong, and he is not healthy.

Zhen Yi bought a suit, picked a shirt, and went out and said, "Buy a few more men's underwear."

"I'm not going," Yan said quietly, turning his head in the other direction.

Keep up with the words.

Zhen Yi quickly grabbed the two leading ones.

Seeing her hand clenched on his cuff, her expressions seemed to be touched, and she turned to look at her.

Zhen Yi asked: "Why not go? Is there anything wrong with the institute temporarily?"

He was silent.

Unexpectedly, when Zhen Yi assumed that he was acquiesced, she did n’t care so much. It ’s okay to buy it all by herself, and she said generously: “Then go quickly. But first, tell me whether men ’s underwear is one size or even What size? "

"Both." He exerted a little force and broke her hand.

"Oh." Zhen Yi turned and walked, waving at him happily, "Hurry up."

"..." The words stand still.

Yan Xu was beside him, bowing his head and playing serially, helping him voice-over: "Well, I want to catch up."

"..."

The speech remained silent for a few seconds, and finally followed Zhen Yi, walked for a while, and if asked, "Who did you buy it for?"

"Qi Mian!"

"Qi Mian?" This was unexpected to him.

"I hope he doesn't look so downcast. I hope he looks at it with some dignity."

What did he do just now?

Speech: "Does the court hearing wear guard clothes?"

"I have applied for a franchise." Zhen Yi said, "As for the underwear, my sister asked me to buy it by the way."

"..." Yan raised his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"Eh? Are you tired?" Zhen Yi wrinkled her eyebrows.

"Well," he said vaguely.

"Then hurry up."

After shopping, Zhen Yi went to the detention center to see Qi Mian, and said to accompany her.

Zhen Yi cared: "Aren't you feeling tired? And isn't there anything else in the institute? Should you go back first?"

"..."

Yan Xu raised his head and looked at the words: his brother said that lying would be exposed. really……

"It doesn't matter, follow the way." The words are sparse and ordinary.

Yan Xu bowed his head: Lied again and again, despised!

Zhen Yi was about to get on the bus and saw a chocolate shop across the road. His eyes shone, "Chocolate can relieve fatigue and replenish energy. Wait for me!"

Too late to say anything, she flew out as if flying.

However, bad things appeared in Yu Guang, his heart was cold, and the wind rushed past.

Because, at that time, as if waiting for a long time, a large truck was born and hurried towards Zhen Yi.

"Zhen Yi !!"

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