"Dean, thank you." Fang Chaoyang said from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he felt full of strength. With the support of so many people, the case will definitely be revealed and no one will escape the French Open.

On this day, the sound of office phone calls from the court was still rising one after another, and the wave of public opinion was still surging.

When it was time to get off work, Fang Chaoyang drove to Qingshui Home. Peng Jiang had no news for a day. He basically ruled out the possibility of not seeing it, and he must be still angry. As a man, it’s nothing to take the initiative.

The car arrived in front of the community gate, but the retractable door did not open immediately. The familiar doorman Dacheng pretended not to know him and came forward to register with a notebook.

"Whose house should you go to?" Dacheng asked with a cold face.

"Peng Youming!" Fang Chaoyang was a little unhappy.

"Register first, and stay for up to half an hour according to the community regulations."

"Do you have any objections to me?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"How dare you? You are the Supreme Justice. Whoever you want to be guilty will be guilty. Hehe, whoever you want to be guilty is fine, you can do it." Da Cheng said sarcastically.

"How did you know whether he is guilty or not?" Fang Chaoyang was really angry and looked ugly. Obviously, Dacheng also read the news online and made a subjective wrong judgment.

"I'll just use this little money to look at the door. Don't argue with me. It's better to have a car. You can kill people at will." Dacheng turned around and left, then opened the telescopic door.

Fang Chaoyang took a deep breath, pressed down the air of fire, and drove the car into the community.

Legal education should be vigorously promoted. In many cases, the public often preconceived subjectively, believing that the law protects power and automatically ignores the supreme position of the law.

Turning a bend along the streets in the community, Fang Chaoyang saw a tall building with the No. 5 sign, but there was no Peng Jiang on the steps.

Dong!

Suddenly, a fiery red shadow fell out of thin air and landed on the grass beside it, making a heavy and muffled sound!

Someone jumped off the building!

Fang Chaoyang hurriedly stopped the car, opened the car door and ran over.

This is a girl in her early twenties, wearing a tight red dress, fair skin, beautiful figure, and heavy makeup on her face. At this moment, blood was pouring out under her.

The girl opened her eyes hard and saw Fang Chaoyang. She slowly raised one hand, and her fingers were covered with bright red nails.

"This girl must hold on. She has the courage to jump off the building and the confidence to survive." Fang Chaoyang said loudly.

Holding the girl's hand, Fang Chaoyang used his other hand to call the emergency number, and then called the police number.

"I, I deserve to die..." The girl's lips twitched, and she whispered a few words, and her eyelids gradually closed.

"Girl, wake up, you can hold on, you will definitely do it!" Fang Chaoyang shouted.

Residents from the community surrounded him, but Fang Chaoyang called Peng Jiang for the third call. He didn't answer the first time, and he called the second time again.

"Chaoyang, is there anything wrong? I just want to calm down." Peng Jiang answered the phone, his voice a little hoarse.

"Xiao Jiang, go downstairs, just downstairs of your house, someone jumped off the building." Fang Chaoyang said anxiously.

"What!"

"Someone jumped off the building! You are a doctor, come down and take a look!" Fang Chaoyang almost shouted.

"Okay, I'll go down right away."

A few minutes later, Peng Jiang ran over, wearing cotton pajamas. She separated the crowd and went forward, squatted down to see the girl in the pool of blood, sighed, and shook her head slightly. As a professional doctor, she had concluded that the girl was dead.

"Chaoyang, let go of your hand!" Peng Jiang said softly.

"Can't you save her? Give her first aid!"

"I regret."

"She is only in her twenties." Fang Chaoyang's eyes were wet. He gently put down the girl's hand and then slowly stood up.

"Everyone go back and give her some dignity." Peng Jiang said, and pulled the girl's rolled up short skirt.

"It's really pitiful!"

"She seems to be renting a house!"

"Looking at this dress, I just mix it in that kind of occasion, it must be someone who pushed it down!"

"The landlord is in trouble."

“…”

The residents were talking a lot, but did not disperse immediately, but retreated to a faraway place. In order to scare the children, they automatically formed a wall of people on both sides of the road.

Soon, the staff from the police station in the jurisdiction rushed over. Fang Chaoyang explained the situation and could not tell which floor the girl fell from.

The police officers observed the balcony window above from below. Only the eighteenth floor dustproof net and anti-theft window disappeared. Then they sent someone to check the situation. The ambulance roared and carried the girl into the car. On the ground, the human-shaped blood stains were particularly dazzling.

"Chaoyang, go upstairs!" Peng Jiang held Fang Chaoyang's arm and said softly.

"Is this girl really unsaved? She also said something to me in a conscious and conscious manner."

Someone died in front of him, and the impact of the rising sun was very big.

"I have checked it and there are no vital signs. If it is the eighth floor, there may be some hope." Peng Jiang sighed, pulled Fang Chaoyang into the elevator, and came to his home on the twenty-fifth floor.

"The sun is coming, sit down!" Zhuang Yan came to arrange the work, and then sighed: "Oh, why are young people nowadays so fragile and can't think about it at any time?"

"Mom, is it good for young people to have a lot of pressure in their lives?" Peng Jiang said.

"I didn't see what pressure you were." Zhuang Yanlai gave his daughter a blank look.

"That's because I am self-reliant, and I am also an only child."

Peng Jiang smiled and closed the door. After changing her clothes, she called Fang Chaoyang into her boudoir and closed the door. The quilts were piled up on the bed in a mess, which showed that she was sleeping all day long.

"Chaoyang, I'm too tired, so I didn't reply to your text message." Peng Jiang said.

This is not true. Of course, Fang Chaoyang would not care about it and said softly: "I know you are angry with me. I want to tell you that it is true that I had a relationship with Hai Xiaozhou. It was when I was in school and I basically didn't have any contact. The withdrawal of the Qiu Dali case this time really has nothing to do with feelings. Our dean and the procurator general there support the careful handling of this case."

"How come I don't believe you? That's right, what do you think, I always feel that life is messed up overnight." Peng Jiang said quietly.

"Nothing has changed, including our feelings." Fang Chaoyang sat down and grabbed Peng Jiang's hand.

"I don't know at all whether I did it right or wrong. Last night, my colleagues looked at me with strange eyes. It seemed that I was just pretending to condemn you, but in fact I was standing with you."

"Xiao Jiang, there is nothing wrong with upholding justice morally. But anyone should stand on the side of the law, which is the balance for measuring good and evil."

"Stop talking. If you can come here, it means I still have me in your heart." Peng Jiang leaned his little head against Fang Chaoyang's shoulder.

"Little fool, we have been in love for so long, have you noticed that I have any bad behavior?" Fang Chaoyang scraped her perky little nose.
Chapter completed!