The Silver Hamster’s Daily Life

Ruan Xudong's case is well-documented, and with Jiang Xingyuan's secret push, the trial will soon begin.

It was just three days before the final exam.

Ruan Xudong explained the matter of killing Li Da very clearly. But Ruan Xudong refused to admit the fact that he instigated Yang Qingwei to kidnap Ruan Yingyin, and when he saw Yang Qingwei in court, his emotions were out of control and his face was disgusting, as if he wanted to peel Yang Qingwei to the bone.

Before that, Ruan Xudong had never imagined that his thoughtful and understanding daughter Yang Qingwei would actually look like this.

The kidnapping of Ruan Yingyin at the beginning was clearly the advice that Yang Qingwei gave him, and he also took the initiative to help him contact someone. Ruan Xudong thought it was a father-daughter relationship, so after the incident, he kept taking the kidnapping of Ruan Yingyin to himself, and stated that he had nothing to do with Yang Qingwei.

But this does not mean that Ruan Xudong can accept that Yang Qingwei poured dirty water on himself in order to get rid of his crime. He has committed a serious crime. If he has a good attitude, he is likely to be sentenced to life.

When he is old, he may be able to come out and see the world.

But if what Yang Qingwei said is true, then his crime is not only to kill Li Da, but also to instigate juveniles to commit crimes. The most important thing is that the two minors involved are his biological daughters.

Putting these two things together, the nature is very bad.

When Ruan Xudong was first arrested, he still thought about the death penalty, and it would be better to spend most of his life in prison than the death penalty, but slowly, his thinking changed. He is afraid of death, he wants to live. He wanted to live whenever he had the chance.

So Ruan Xudong was in a hurry. He looked at Yang Qingwei with tears in his eyes, and with the appearance of a victim, he said pitifully that it was when he threatened her with Yang Ruorou to kidnap Ruan Yingyin, and he lost control of his emotions.

Ruan Xudong's true face, which had been hidden for many years, was completely exposed. He roared at Yang Qingwei, "Yang Qingwei, you and your mother actually joined together to slander me. If it wasn't for me, your mother and daughter would have been reduced to a happy place for men to have fun."

Being emotionally out of control in court is a very bad thing. Ruan Xudong gritted his teeth, his face was terrifying, he was jumping with anger, and his words were very ugly.

No one dares to believe that this is what a corporate veteran said,

On the other hand, Yang Qingwei was full of tears as she shrank beside the lawyer and wiped her tears quietly.

In the end, Ruan Xudong was sentenced to death. As an accomplice, Zhao Chunmei was sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment.

And Yang Qingwei, because he was a minor, was instigated by others, and the victim Ruan Yingyin was not injured, the nature was not serious, only a sum of money was fined.

Yang Qingwei was imprisoned for more than a month. When she walked out of the courthouse and saw the blue sky and white clouds outside, she hugged Yang Ruorou and burst into tears.

Although with the help of a lawyer, she was not sentenced. But this month of darkness, she really had enough

And Ruan Xudong was sentenced to death, which means that everything has to start from scratch.

Yang Qingwei originally thought that when she returned to Ruan's house, everything would get better and better. She would be admitted to a famous university with excellent grades, won the approval of Ruan Xudong, and took over the Ruan Group.

But now, that's all gone.

It is impossible for the Ruan Group to belong to her anymore, and she can't go back to Qinzhong, and it's even very likely that she can't even stay in S City.

For more than a month in the detention center, her life was very miserable. There are people behind all this, and Yang Qingwei thinks that he has not offended anyone, except Ruan Yingyin.

And Ruan Yingyin hooked up with Jiang Xingyuan.

They're not going to make her life easier. But Yang Qingwei is not reconciled, why should Ruan Yingyin have Jiang Xingyuan to help her?

Yang Qingwei raised her head from Yang Ruorou's arms and saw Liang Yuan beckoning below with her hazy eyes.

Yes, how could she forget, she still has Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan is no worse than Jiang Xing, she may still have a chance to make a comeback, a gentleman can take revenge, ten years is not too late, she can wait

Ruan Yingyin didn't go to the court hearing, and she had already explained the testimony that should be explained.

Yang Qingwei admitted that she had let someone kidnap Ruan Yingyin, but she insisted that she was instigated by Ruan Xudong.

Ruan Yingyin had no way to refute this.

The dust had settled, Ruan Xudong got the punishment he deserved, and Ruan Yingyin never dreamed of Li Da's car accident since he started investigating the truth.

So Ruan Yingyin still focused her attention on the final exam.

The hard work over the past month has not been in vain. During the exam, she clearly felt that she was able to do it with ease. As long as she read every question once, she could have a clear idea of ​​​​solving the problem in her mind.

This made Ruan Yingyin feel good.

She was sitting on the sofa, holding a piece of cake in her hand, scooping the cream with a small spoon, and eating it happily.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Ruan Yingyin bit her spoon and turned her head to take a look.

She hesitated for a moment, ate the cake all the way to the door, and glanced outside the door.

Outside is Jiang Xingyuan.

The day after Jiang Xingyuan was driven out, Ruan Yingyin packed up Jiang Xingyuan's things at home and sent them to him.

During this time, she never let Jiang Xingyuan enter her house. Because she was going to prepare for the final exam, if Jiang Xingyuan came, it would disturb her.

Now that the final exam is over, is this door open or not?

Ruan Yingyin tilted her head and thought for a while, and decided not to open it.

She took out her mobile phone and stood in front of the door to send a message to Jiang Xingyuan.

Ruan Yingyin, do you have anything to do with me?

Outside the door, Jiang Xingyuan, who had closed the door again, glanced at his mobile phone, twitched the corner of his mouth, and called Ruan Yingyin directly.

Ruan Yingyin hesitated for three seconds, then picked it up, her voice was soft, like a sweet "Classmate Jiang" with a cake.

The apex of Jiang Xingyuan's heart trembled, and a numb feeling rippled from the apex of his heart, mixed into the blood, and swept his body.

He bit the tip of his tongue "Open the door for me."

Ruan Yingyin glanced left and right, walked to the shelf at the door, put the cake on top, her eyebrows lowered, and her cheeks flushed a little, "Don't open."

Jiang Xingyuan felt that Ruan Yingyin was acting like a spoiled child.

On the phone, her voice seemed to be mixed with honey, and she said it like love words without opening a word.

I don't know what the scene will be like in the future when she cried and said no

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were dark, and he felt that his whole body was on fire. This winter, like summer, the heat was unbearable.

He stood just outside the door, just across the door from her, and whispered, "Baby, I have something to tell you."

Ruan Yingyin bit her fingertips, "You said."

"Ruan Xudong wants to see you." Jiang Xingyuan stretched out his hand, touched the door, and drew a circle on the door.

Ruan Yingyin said decisively, "No."

The tone of her two words was completely different from the tone she had just spoken to him.

Jiang Xingyuan noticed the difference and tasted it carefully, which was very useful.

"What if Jiang Xingyuan wants to see you?" There was a smile in his voice.

The smile rubbed Ruan Yingyin's heart slightly warmer.

She gently kicked the corner of the shelf and hummed, "That's not there either."

Jiang Xingyuan laughed, then gradually stopped his smile and said seriously, "Okay, I won't tease you. I really have something to do with you."

His tone became serious, Ruan Yingyin was stunned for a while, and the movement on his feet stopped, and then he became serious, "What's wrong?"

"Remember that black skirt last time?" Jiang Xingyuan put one hand in his pocket, "You have to return this skirt to me."

Ruan Yingyin snorted softly, and there was a hint of reluctance hidden in her voice.

Although she won't wear this skirt, it's really beautiful. She hoarded it up, just like those shiny trinkets.

These hoards, whether it is food, accessories, clothes, are all her possessions.

It's not easy to take a possession from a hamster.

Jiang Xingyuan leaned against the door, his tone was a bit serious, and it sounded like business. "I borrowed that dress from a master and it is not for sale. I have to return it."

Ruan Yingyin opened her mouth.

"Dear, bring me the skirt." Jiang Xingyuan's tone turned soft and coaxed, "If you like it, I'll take you to buy a skirt tomorrow. You can choose whatever you want from the shopping mall."

Ruan Yingyin rubbed her ears, unable to bear Jiang Xingyuan's tone.

She turned around and walked into the bedroom, "I see, I'll give you the skirt now, hang it up first, you wait for me."

"Okay." Jiang Xingyuan put a smile on his lips and hung up the phone.

Ruan Yingyin opened the wardrobe and took out the skirt hanging on the innermost side.

The material of this skirt is very comfortable, she touched it reluctantly, then gritted her teeth, turned her head away, put the skirt back in her belt, trotted to the door with the bag in hand, Opened the door.

Jiang Xingyuan stood outside the door.

In winter, he wears a black coat that makes him stand tall.

The temperature outside was low, and the tip of his nose was a little red, as if it was cold.

When Ruan Yingyin saw it, her eyes blinked slightly, and there was a feeling of guilt and distress in her heart, which was astringent.

She should have let him in and wait just now.

Jiang Xingyuan stretched out his hand towards her.

Ruan Yingyin hesitated for a moment and handed over the skirt.

When Jiang Xingyuan took the skirt, his fingertips touched Ruan Yingyin's fingers, intentionally or unintentionally.

The room was open, and Ruan Yingyin's hands were warm.

There is no air conditioner outside the door, and Jiang Xingyuan's hands are cold.

Ruan Yingyin bit her lip, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, while reflecting on herself in her heart, she urged Jiang Xingyuan to return to her room, "Go back and rest."

She looks like a child who has done something wrong.

Jiang Xingyuan was a little puzzled and thought about it for a while, thinking that she was reluctant to wear skirts.

He bought the skirt a long time ago, and he just proposed that, on the one hand, Ruan Yingyin opened the door, and on the other hand, he also wanted to take the skirt she wore back and put it by the bed to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

But if she was really reluctant, Jiang Xingyuan would still give him the skirt.

Just when he was about to return the skirt, Ruan Yingyin said, "It's a little cold outside, don't stay too long."

A hint of surprise appeared in Jiang Xingyuan's eyes.

He lightly twisted his cool fingertips, and smiled when he thought of Ruan Yingyin's warm hands just now.

He probably understood what was going on.

A warm feeling flowed in his heart, Jiang Xingyuan nodded, "It's a little cold, I just waited outside, and my hands are freezing."

Ruan Yingyin bit her lip.

Jiang Xingyuan shook his body, "It's not just my hands, I think my whole body is cold now."

Ruan Yingyin immediately said, "Then go back quickly"

The words that followed came to an abrupt end, and the words of concern gathered in the throat to be uttered instantly dissipated in the sudden embrace.

Ruan Yingyin had forgotten what he was going to say.

Jiang Xingyuan stretched out his hand and embraced Ruan Yingyin in his arms, with his hand on her waist, hugging her tightly, his lips against her ear, kissing lightly, and whispering, "Baby, hug me, I am cold."

Her face was buried in his chest, and she was covered in his breath.

His arms were warm, not cold at all.

Ruan Yingyin felt that Jiang Xingyuan was a complete liar.

But she still stretched out her hand, hesitated for a moment, lightly grabbed the hem of his coat, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.