Passing by a flower shop, Fang Chaoyang stopped the car on the side of the road and went in to buy a bouquet of roses.

No matter how old a woman is, she will have romantic feelings and like to wear the roses she loves. I think her future mother-in-law will be no exception.

Fang Chaoyang's handsome and flawless appearance immediately attracted the girl selling flowers. She slowly packed the bouquet while smiling and chatting with her.

"Are you a star? Look familiar!"

"No!" Fang Chaoyang smiled. This routine was always used by people.

"It's a pity that you are so handsome or not to be a star. What kind of work do you do?" the girl asked with a smile.

"If you don't tell you, it's best not to see me in a formal occasion." Fang Chaoyang said seriously.

"It's quite mysterious, please leave your contact information?" The girl didn't want to give up the opportunity to contact handsome guys, so she could only say that some girls are crazy.

At this moment, a luxury car parked in front of the flower shop and walked in a well-dressed middle-aged woman. Her eyes were swollen and her expression was haggard, as if she had just cried. She asked in a hoarse voice: "Girl, I've ordered the flower blue!

"Ms. Miao, I've prepared it for you." The girl went inside and brought out a large flower basket with more than twenty lilies on it. The fragrance was everywhere, and the space was filled with lavender, which also exuded a faint fragrance.

However, when Fang Chaoyang saw the sign on it, he was stunned.

There are two words written on it: Miao Yi!

"Ms. Miao, a total of 98. You are an old customer, and you are 20% off." The girl selling flowers smiled.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged woman paid the money, took the flower basket, and accidentally looked at Fang Chaoyang who was waiting to get the flowers.

"You are, the magistrate?" said the middle-aged woman in shock.

"It's me!"

"Master, Magistrate!" The middle-aged woman immediately lost her calmness, stood in front of Fang Chaoyang, and shouted loudly: "I am Miao Yi's **, Magistrate, you must avenge my daughter and sentence that bastard to death! I want him to pay his life! Let him die! Go and pay my daughter's life!"

The flower girl covered her mouth in surprise. She had just asked a judge for contact information. This was too abrupt! No wonder the handsome guy said that he should not meet in a formal occasion, it should be in court.

"Please believe that the law will make a fair trial." Fang Chaoyang said.

"I beg you! He was sentenced to death! Death! Thousands of knifes! Ah!" The middle-aged woman held the flower basket and knelt down with a cry and screaming.

"Sister, don't do this." Fang Chaoyang hurriedly helped her up.

The middle-aged woman tried to support Fang Chaoyang's arm with her trembling hands. She burst into tears and said in tears: "Master, my Yier is as pure as a lily. What's wrong with her? That bastard wants to take her life? Even if he hit me to death, I would have gone with her! If I hadn't been holding on to avenge her in one breath, I would have gone with her long ago!"

"Don't be excited. I feel sorry for your daughter's affairs. Please believe in the law and the people's court." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Promise me, you must promise me that any conditions are fine, as long as that bastard dies." The middle-aged woman's eyes were red, and the nails on her hands were almost embedded in Fang Chaoyang's arm.

"Please mourn me, may there be no cars coming and going in heaven." Fang Chaoyang whispered. He wanted to give this ** a real comfort, but he could not say that the result of the trial could only be announced in court.

"Oh, I actually know that you will not say anything or agree to it." The middle-aged woman lamented and calmed down, wiped her tears that she could not stop, and walked out slowly with a flower basket.

The flower girl was still shocked and stammered: "I'm sorry, I don't know you are a judge, it sounds scary."

"Don't be afraid, the judge is also a human being. I buy flowers and give them to my future mother-in-law to please my girlfriend." Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"It must be very happy to be your girlfriend. Judge, I have a small request?" The girl raised a white index finger.

"Haha, don't be nervous, just say it!"

"Please take a photo together!"

Fang Chaoyang nodded and agreed. The girl leaned against him, shouted eggplant, and took a picture with her cell phone.

"Miss, it's better not to post on Moments anymore. My identity is still very sensitive." Fang Chaoyang said.

"If you don't send it, I will keep it myself." The girl was extremely satisfied and insisted on not collecting money. Fang Chaoyang naturally insisted on paying.

After driving back into the car, Fang Chaoyang slapped the steering wheel and sighed, feeling very bad.

The scene at the flower shop just now is unforgettable.

A ** who has lost her daughter often buys flowers for herself under her daughter's name, and just pretends that her daughter is still alive. How heart-wrenching it would be!

Some hatreds cannot be resolved because of their love for their loved ones.

Qingshui Home is a newly built high-rise community with a very good environment, with small bridges and flowing water, green trees, and it looks more like a small park.

After a few times, the guard had known Fang Chaoyang for a long time and knew that he was a judge. He hurriedly ran over and opened the telescopic door.

Fang Chaoyang waved his hand to thank him, drove the car slowly in, paying attention to avoiding the running child.

On the steps in front of the door of Unit 2 of Building 5, there was a beautiful girl with tall figure, a melon-shaped face and big eyes. She was wearing a loose printed fabric long skirt, but she could not hide her thin figure.

The girl was looking at the concrete road in the community. When she saw Fang Chaoyang's car coming, she immediately showed a happy expression and kept waving her hands.

It is Fang Chaoyang's girlfriend Peng Jiang, who is 25 years old and the attending physician of the internal medicine department of the First People's Hospital of the City. This is a busy position, and working overtime is the norm.

After parked the car, Fang Chaoyang ran forward, naturally held Peng Jiang's soft little hand, and said pitifully: "Little fool, don't have to wait here."

"I'm afraid you won't come." Peng Jiang pouted.

"Haha, my mother-in-law's birthday is not that busy, you can't miss it." Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"It's just a sweet-mouthed person, it's not worth the effort to coax people to death." Peng Jiang happily leaned his head against his lover's arm.

"It's wrong for people to see it." Fang Chaoyang joked.

"I'm not afraid, who asked us to find a handsome guy, of course we have to show off." Peng Jiang smiled happily.

Just as I opened the unit door, Fang Chaoyang's cell phone rang, and the number was displayed, Shang Yong.

"Dayong, what's wrong?" Fang Chaoyang asked afterwards.

"Chaoyang, where is it?" Shang Yong asked.

"Spend a birthday to my future mother-in-law."

"Just go and give me a cake, come out and have a meal with me."

"Of course this won't work." Fang Chaoyang refused. Not only did he say anything else, he was also thinking about braised pork ribs. His future mother-in-law's skills were better than those of a hotel chef.

"Chaoyang, I won't keep you from hiding you. If you have important things to talk to you. Let's take a simple bite first, then come to 160 barbecue to find me. Let's drink beer and skewers together." Shang Yong said.

"You don't want to talk to me about Miao Yi's case, do you?" Fang Chaoyang immediately became sensitive.
Chapter completed!