The Lawyer

This line of work will be a bit of an occupational disease for a long time, and it is very taboo to infer without evidence.

Ordinary people see something and then think of something else. Those who have evidence to prove the connection will be called Shun Teng Mo Gua, those who have no evidence will be called intuition. When it comes to intuition, some people say it half-truthfully. As a ridicule, some people just think about it.

Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan are different. These two patients with the same occupational disease will always subconsciously find some confirmation when intuition comes. If you can find it, keep your conjecture, if you ca n’t find it, ignore it rationally.

I don't know if this is the daily life version of "Presumption of Innocence".

But this time is an exception, they always think of Ke Jin when they get the initial data of the case in the morning. Until they saw Horace Ji, this kind of association without evidence still did not play down.

The two came out of the ward at ten o'clock in the morning, exactly an hour before they entered, no more than one point.

This is not in a detention center. It really takes five minutes and ten minutes. In fact, there is no problem.

But for them, there is really no need to delay.

Because Horace Ji was beeping for an entire hour, he wrote a set of rhetoric that could not be faked. How did I open and close the simple version of Yan Suizhi's record page?

But this situation is not unexpected for them.

A person who can't pry open his mouth always has something he wants to hide, how can he tell the truth as soon as he comes up?

In this case, they saw much more, without changing their faces, and listened calmly throughout. Yan Suizhi even asked a few questions casually, as if he believed it. So Horace Ji became more active, drinking two sips of water until the last minute.

Before leaving, Horace Ji pointed to Yan Suizhi's record page and asked, "You don't need to remember anything?"

Yan Suizhi leaned on the door frame, glanced back at him, and said with a smile: "That's not necessary, even in the non-Union period, the history books don't need to write down the details of the emperors' leaks.

After that, he waved his hand and closed the door.

Turius Horace Ji was sitting alone by the bed, froze for two seconds and then scolded with a final voice: "Fuck—"

What is the meaning of the leak that comes with Gong Fang, isn't it just "Fart"?

The policeman outside the door froze when they saw them coming out, "Is this over?"

Gu Yan nodded: "Well."

Immediately afterwards, Horace Ji's long swearing came out faintly.

Police officer: "..."

It was the first time to see the parties like this, they were a bit ignorant.

The two lawyers didn't care much.

Yan Suizhi even raised his hand and greeted the police officers, "Let's go first, work hard."

They have no hatred against the police. Although they have to face each other in court, they are not opposite in court, so their attitude is relaxed and polite.

In this way, several police officers were a little embarrassed, after all, they were stared at for a while before entering the ward.

They "oh" screamed and added "Slow walk."

When they passed the nurse's station, they met the little nurse in the previous ward. The other party hurried over and stuffed a list: "Exactly an hour, this is the list, you go to check again. The test center is on the 3rd floor. In case ... I mean if there is really a problem, our hospital will be responsible of."

"Thank you." Gu Yandao: "The monitoring of the ward can be opened."

There were only two of them in the elevator. Yan Suizhi leaned on the handrail. "This Horace Ji is quite interesting. It seems to be anxious, but it seems not."

He can be easily irritated by just one or two sentences, but he can always press down his spleen quickly, and he won't talk nonsense just because he is impulsive on his head.

His lies are so badly made that they can be taken apart at a glance. This will actually give people a feeling of "crudeness". It seems that as long as he finds a loophole to refute him and make his defense line collapse, he can't help telling the truth.

But Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan are very close, and no one refuted.

Because they knew it was just "like".

"Have you ever met such a person before?" Yan Sui asked.

"Occasionally." Gu Yan said, "but you seem to have encountered a lot."

Yan Suizhi froze for a moment, then raised an eyebrow.

The elevator got off quickly.

He glanced at the number that jumped to "3" and asked slightly, "Don't you sever ties with me after graduating? Why did I meet any client in any case, and you know it so clearly?"

Gu Yan: "..."

Ding--

The elevator door opened, and Mr. Gu was right, and he left.

Yan Suizhi wanted to laugh.

Some classmates opened their mouths to "irrelevant people" and said "my intern". They said it calmly and seriously, as if they were used to it and it was normal. How could they be sawed against him as a client?

Oh, the exception is when you have a fever, and the exception is when the night is quiet.

Fully demonstrated what is called boredom.

The testing center is very busy, after all, the infected people are now one after another.

The waiting table outside was already full of people holding the list. Yan Suizhi glanced at their numbers, and did not go to squeeze them. They simply stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows with Gu Yan.

A row of indoor pot plants every few meters are placed along the floor-to-ceiling windows. Each plant has a height of one person. They are not affected by people at all. They are lush in an environment full of "infected viruses".

Between the two potted plants is like a natural compartment. Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan support the half-height hoop and look out the window.

"Neither the sink nor the food trough can detect the poison residue. If the old man of Oden is found later, the inspector will not be able to detect the reaction in his body." Yan Suizhi said, "Then ... the so-called hallucination The poison is perfectly hidden. "

Gu Yan nodded, "Whether the police or the public can find no other supporting evidence, I am afraid that the mental disorders of the old people are caused by excessive panic and fear."

"When Ke Jin had an accident, I was not in Decama." Yan Suizhi said. "Later, I only heard a few words from you. Was he staying alone for a few days?"

Gu Yan recalled a moment, "It should be."

When Li Conner, who was impunity, sent Ke Jin an email, Gu Yan went to see him and drank with him several times. At that time, Ke Jin's state was very negative, but it was not too far to take care of himself, and Joe followed him, and Gu Yan was relieved.

Later, because there were some cases to be dealt with, he was on a business trip for ten days and received a message from Joe on the back shuttle that Ke Jin was in the hospital.

When he rushed to the hospital, he found that Joe's face was uglier than the wall skin, and he was sitting on a bench outside the ward, pulling his hair and being silent.

When Ke Jin was in a negative state, Joe was not like he is now. There was no reason to look at Ke Jin step by step. No matter how good the relationship was, he could not stare from morning to night without giving private space at all. Joe didn't have much rest for a while, and had a fever in the middle. In the past two days, I changed to Ke Jin to take care of him. I do n’t know whether it was because of something that can distract my attention. I still pretended it. Those days, Ke Jin seems to have returned to normal, and even because of Joe ’s deliberate mess Laugh out.

After the retreat, Joe received two important investment meeting notices. He had intended to be directly warped, but was stopped by Ke Jin, saying that he was much better, and it wouldn't be good to leave for a few days.

At first, Qiao was uneasy about life and death. Later, he was afraid to disturb Ke Jin's emotions. In addition, at that time, a psychologist suggested not to deny his request and don't put pressure on him. Qiao reluctantly agreed.

Ke Jin was afraid of Joe and said that he would send Joe a message every night.

In fact, Ke Jin did n’t just send a message before going to bed. In the first two days, he would briefly chat with Joe from time to time, saying that he got up, that he was making simple food, that the sunlight was good, he leaned on After reading a book on the balcony, he fell asleep, saying that he had a lot of weird dreams, and said that he really didn't want to work when he was idle.

From the information alone, it is difficult to tell whether his condition is good or not, because the information is too easy to disguise emotions.

But Joe at that time was cheating.

And he hoped that Ke Jin would recover, so he always thought subconsciously.

After that, Ke Jin's information suddenly lost a lot, and he only said a few words before going to sleep.

Joe began to worry again, so that the next day's investment would be staring at the smartphone all the way, as if sleeping in sleep. During the whole day, he didn't wait for Ke Jin's information, and at night he couldn't hold back the investment, and went straight to the port.

From the planet where he meets to Decama, even the fastest flying shuttle takes two days. Those two days are probably his most difficult moments.

Only when Ke Jin sent "Good Night" before going to bed, he could relax a little.

When Joe arrived at Decama, it was early in the morning at 3:10. As soon as he landed from the port, he drove a shuttle to Ke Jin's apartment, and then halfway through, he received a communication he would never forget in his life.

Ke Jin's voice sounded very low in the communication, which made people feel sad.

He said, "Joe, I don't seem to be very good ... can you come and see me?"

Qiao almost collected all the tickets for half his life that day, and the shuttle car drove the effect of the shuttle machine. Even so, it took an hour and a half to get to Ke Jin's apartment. By the time he arrived, Ke Jin had fallen asleep in the corner of the bedroom carpet.

And when he woke up again, it was the state afterwards.

The communication at 3:10 in the morning became his last normal sentence.

For so many years after that, Joe always wanted to hear him use the lazy tone of getting up early in the morning to complain that his bones were falling apart, or it was a sunny day but he finally took a vacation, did not want to go out, or got some food but it looked very Unpalatable, if you really don't mind, you can go for a meal.

The worst is that a simple "sleep, good night" will do.

But there are no more.