"The concept of happiness is broad, and there are 100 explanations for one hundred people." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Don't escape, look into my eyes and tell the truth." Hai Xiaozhou looked serious.

Fang Chaoyang was amused, "Xiaozhou, you seem to be interrogating the prisoner. This is my personal problem."

"No, you're just an emotional fraudster!"

"Okay, I explain that my life is very simple now. I don't know if I am happy when I go to work and go to and from get off work, watch TV, and practice calligraphy. Anyway, my heart is peaceful." Fang Chaoyang said.

"If life lacks passion, what's the difference between it and salted fish?" Hai Xiaozhou said contemptuously.

"You can't say that, everyone chooses a different lifestyle."

"Chaoyang, you have changed, it makes people feel very strange."

"You haven't changed, you're still like a little chili, oh, it's that kind of hot Chaotian pepper." Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"Look at me, I'll pierce your face with one fork." Hai Xiaozhou was furious, grabbed the Western food fork and tugged it over. Fang Chaoyang dodged left and right, but it was the waiter's knock on the door to save him.

The meals were served quickly, and Hai Xiaozhou didn't say anything. After taking a sip of juice, he cut another steak and chewed it fiercely.

“Eat slowly.”

"Hehe, eating your meat makes me feel so good." Hai Xiaozhou smiled proudly, pointing out something.

"Then eat more."

"When you are full, then quarrel. Not to mention, since you become a department leader, there are really fewer opportunities for quarrel." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"You, the head of the department, should be the deputy prosecutor general as the deputy prosecutor." Fang Chaoyang said.

"We are lucky. The deputy prosecutor general took sick leave. He felt that he would not do anything if he was not in his position. He suggested that I place my name first."

Eight hundred and eight were four people meals, and Hai Xiaozhou ate two servings in one breath. Fang Chaoyang was too worried that she would be overwhelmed, and he had not finished the serving alone and was worried.

"Eat quickly and prepare for a quarrel." Hai Xiaozhou urged.

"I'm stuffed."

"Then let's start!" Hai Xiaozhou rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Fang Chaoyang, tell me first, should Qiu Dali die?"

"The prosecutor cannot ask questions to the judge."

"I originally wanted to be the prosecutor of this case, but I didn't want to see your face and arrange for others." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"Xiaozhou defines Qiu Dali as an excessive murder, which is inappropriate." Fang Chaoyang said.

"What's wrong?" Hai Xiaozhou asked dissatisfied.

"How can a person with normal mental health suddenly have the idea of ​​killing because of a roll of his eyes?"

"I think it's possible that Qiu Dali's wife is ugly. He is an ordinary worker. He has an ordinary family and has no chance to contact beautiful women. He feels unwilling to accept it. Over time, his mentality becomes perverted. By the way, he found that kind of magazine in his car. He actually drew a bra and underwear on the woman who was not dressed on it." Hai Xiaozhou said in one breath.

"I am ugly, but I don't have bad feelings. Moreover, beauty and ugliness are relative. When the lover says Xi Shi, I don't think her wife is ugly, but instead feels refreshed and cheerful. Furthermore, psychological inferences are for reference only and cannot be evidence. Xiaozhou, you lack professionalism when you speak like this." Fang Chaoyang originally picked up the long-legged glass and wanted to drink a sip of juice, but he put it down again depressedly.

"I don't care about that much. Qiu Dali's behavior has caused serious consequences. The methods are cruel and the nature is very bad. He must be sentenced to death." Hai Xiaozhou took the knife this time.

"The probability of excessive murder and death sentence is very low, not to mention that our country advocates the use of death sentence with caution." Fang Chaoyang said.

"If you dare to do this, I will sue you for dereliction of duty." Hai Xiaozhou stabbed the knife hard on a piece of beef, and the plate made a harsh sound.

"Don't be excited, Shang Yong has found you?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"I've looked for it, but I didn't hear him say that anyone doesn't know that you two are wearing pairs of pants."

"Thinking back then, the three of us wore a pair of pants."

"Don't mention it to me. In short, let our procuratorate withdraw the lawsuit unless...hum!" Hai Xiaozhou said.

"Unless what?" Fang Chaoyang asked quickly.

"You can just let me till like this beef."

"Yes, then come on! After the piercing, withdraw the lawsuit. Whoever regrets it is the turtle!"

Fang Chaoyang became so angry that he unbuttoned the buttons of his chest. Hai Xiaozhou glanced unscrupulously and hummed, "I haven't exercised much lately, have you? I said, "How about you, a judge like you, put on your clothes and look like."

"Xiaozhou, Shang Yong went to find me last night and was struggling for half a night."

"Don't pay attention to him, he's crazy, and always wants to dig out a big case on Qiu Dali."

"He told me that Qiu Dali's son had leukemia and was being treated in the provincial hospital, and his wife paid 100,000 yuan in cash at one time." Fang Chaoyang said seriously.

"He, his family is poor, and he can raise 100,000 yuan! The current price is 100,000 yuan, is it more?" Hai Xiaozhou was stunned, and his tone seemed a little hesitant.

"Xiaozhou, stop being stubborn. You know the doubts in the case. I know that the procuratorate has been under tremendous pressure on public opinion. However, finding out the facts of the crime and giving the victim a satisfactory reply is what we must persist in." Fang Chaoyang said.

"The most satisfactory result of the victim is to sentence Qiu Dali to death?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"It is true that Qiu Dali killed people directly, but if there were other murderers behind him, they escaped the legal trial because of Qiu Dali's death. I think Miao Yi would not be able to rest in peace in her eyes in the nine springs." Fang Chaoyang sighed.

Hai Xiaozhou was silent, and the knife in his hand kept slashing, cutting a complete steak into countless small pieces.

"Chaoyang, the reason for withdrawing the lawsuit is not enough based on the 100,000 medical expenses." Hai Xiaozhou said seriously.

"Then find another one, for example, to re-examine Qiu Dali's mentality according to the magazine in the car."

"You're too much."

Hai Xiaozhou threw the knife on the table. As soon as she mentioned this clue, Fang Chaoyang used it, but he was not as smart as him.

"The murderers behind the scenes are also looking forward to Qiu Dali's death. I don't want to let them succeed."

"You ask me to think about it again. Withdrawal of the lawsuit is too slap in the face. I'm afraid that the leaders of the hospital should talk to me soon, and it's hard to say that I'll be transferred from my post." Hai Xiaozhou stood up and said.

"Xiaozhou, do you remember the oath that year when the junior year first started, you, Shangyong, we got up early in the morning, faced the rising sun, and fought in a row under the school's national flag, and made a loud vow?" Fang Chaoyang raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and made a salute move.

Hai Xiaozhou was stunned, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he murmured: "I remember that I have dreamed many times, what was the passionate youthful years! But the morning sun, I remember more, so what about you? Do you still remember the oath you made to me?"

Fang Chaoyang was silent, and after a while, he put out three words. Sorry!

Hai Xiaozhou opened the door and went out. Fang Chaoyang felt inexplicably painful when he saw her wiping tears.

Fang Chaoyang sat quietly in the private room alone, and all the past came to his heart. He wanted a pot of wine and fell drunk here. Half an hour later, he called the waiter to pack the rest of the Western food.
Chapter completed!