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Chapter Eighty-Eight: Stupid

"You!" Yang Xi was so angry that she was speechless by Song Jiaren. She was not Song Jiaren's opponent at all. Song Jiaren killed her every minute. Song Jiaren took out her ears: "If I were you, I would be smarter and would never argue with me as a lawyer. I am not here to argue with you. I just came to tell you that you want to go out from here, let alone the door, there is no window. If I don't let you stay in it for ten and a half days.

Months, my Song Jiaren will take your surname.”

"Why are you?" Yang Xi exploded on the spot, his voice as sharp as a knife: "I didn't push her, why should you sue me? Why should the police keep me? I was wronged."

"Zhisu was also wronged back then. Why did you sue her? I will sue you." Song Jiaren admired her explosion and smiled brightly. She really wanted to record her like this and show her back to Zhisu.

Yang Xi trembled all over and gritted her teeth: "Don't think that my lawyer is not a vegetarian. It's not that easy for you to sue me, don't think I don't understand the law."

"Then let's go and see." Song Jiaren didn't talk nonsense to her. After saying that, she stood up and gave her a smile that seemed to be a smile.

Yang Xi only felt that her smile was very dazzling, like a needle piercing her heart, which was painful and disgusting.

The door of the interrogation room was locked to death again, and Yang Xi roared hysterically inside: "I want to see my lawyer, I want to see my lawyer!"

Song Jiaren heard it clearly outside, and sneered with a cold face. She wanted to see a lawyer, so she would dream.

Lao Jiu came up and said, "Lawyer Song, the arrangement has been made. You can go to see He Siyi now."

Song Jiaren nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Lao Jiu, if I want to use some special means to let Yang Xi stay in there for a few days, can you young master help?"

"I wonder what Lawyer Song said is the special method?" Lao Jiu asked first after hearing this.

Song Jiaren blinked: "For example, some scandals of creating wind and shadows were put on Yang Xi's head, so that she could not be released on bail."

Lao Jiu understood and nodded and said, "I can help Lawyer Song with these things without the need for the eldest son to take action."

Song Jiaren smiled sly: "When I see He Siyi, I will tell you how to do it."

"Okay." Lao Jiu and she went to the interrogation room where He Siyi was temporarily detained and stood at the door.

Song Jiaren went in by herself, and He Siyi sat in the chair with no silence. When she heard someone coming in, she raised her head like a frightened bird and looked at Song Jiaren alertly.

Song Jiaren was startled by He Siyi's cat-like face. She should have put on heavy makeup before, but now she is crying. Her face is very indescribable.

"Is He Siyi?" Song Jiaren took out a pack of paper and handed it to her: "Wipe your face first. Now I know I'm afraid. Why don't you know how to be afraid when pushing people? Do you know what legal consequences do you have to bear if the person you pushed down is a little bit too much or too little?"

He Siyi had long realized that she was afraid. She knew she was afraid when she saw An Zhisu rolling down the stairs and her life and death were unknown. But she couldn't control herself at that time, and she didn't expect An Zhisu to fall down.

"I didn't mean it." He Siyi took the tissue aggrievedly, like a helpless child. "Crime statistics, at least 80% of people say this after accidentally trauma. Girls, adults, use their brains before doing anything. Look at Yang Xi, you just need to move your mouth, and you rush up to use it as a gun for her. Her IQ can kill you.

"Song Jiaren, no matter who He Siyi was, she still scolded her if she couldn't stand it.

He Siyi was even more aggrieved by Song Jiaren, and wiped her tears randomly and yelled: "She is the enemy who killed my brother, and I don't share the same sympathy with her. Even if she dies today, she deserves her crime! If she kills someone, why can she get away with the law? Just because her family has money?"

Song Jiaren's eyes showed mocking expressions and her mouth became even more vicious: "I take back what I said just now. You are not low in IQ, but you have no IQ. No wonder Yang Xi deceived her. She said that your brother was killed by Zhisu and killed by Zhisu? I also said that your brother was killed by her. Why don't you believe it?"

"Impossible!" He Siyi retorted without thinking: "Sister Yang Xi is my brother's girlfriend, she can't kill my brother. Only An Zhisu's crazy desire but cannot get it will kill my brother. You are her friend, right? You are here to talk for her, get out, I don't want to see you." "It's so stupid." Song Jiaren sneered coldly: "Do you think if you weren't He Siyi, I would waste time to see you? Wake up, girl, as far as you do today, I can sue you in prison. I'm just here to tell you, let's be smarter next time, don't be like a fool. I'm just here to tell you.

You can hit wherever your home refers to."

After throwing these few words, Song Jiaren turned around and went out, her lungs burst out with anger.

Lao Jiu heard her slamming the door and hurriedly came up and asked, "Lawyer Song, what's wrong?"

"I'm angry." Song Jiaren gave herself a breath, glanced back at the door of the interrogation room and said, "Before Zhisu wake up, let her be closed inside. With Zhisu's temperament, I will definitely not sue her. But I have to let her suffer and have a long memory."

Lao Jiu immediately said, "This matter is easy to deal with, I'll just say hello."

Song Jiaren nodded. He Siyi could not move for the time being, nor could she move. But she said that she could not let go of anything easily. The whole night was enough for her to make a lot of gossip for Yang Xi.

The more Song Jiaren thought about it, the more itchy she felt. When Lao Jiu finished saying hello, she couldn't wait to leave the police station. On the way, she asked Lao Jiu: "Young Master Ye should have a lot of contacts in the news circle, so I'll lend me a few to use."

Lao Jiu replied: "The eldest young master gave an order. If you need resources from the news circle, you can directly find Ze Shao, who will help."

"Xia Jingze?" Song Jiaren raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, Ze Shao is involved in the entertainment industry and has a lot of resources." Lao Jiu nodded.

Song Jiaren chuckled: "That's it, give me his number and I'll contact him."

"Okay." Lao Jiu drove while operating his mobile phone and sent Xia Jingze's contact information to Song Jiaren.

...

Hospital, ward.

An Zhisu, who was sleeping, frowned, and a look of pain appeared on her pale face. Ye Lancheng knew that she was nightmare again at first sight. She was like this every time. She was trapped in a terrible dream and struggled hard but could not wake up.

Ye Lancheng remembers that she hadn't had nightmares for a while, and now she has nightmares again, so it doesn't matter tonight. Ye Lancheng hates her and wants her to have a better memory.

"It's not me, dad, it's not me, it's not me..." An Zhisu began to murmur in his dream, his voice crying.
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