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Chapter 238

As the chief judge in this case, Su Yuxi should avoid suspicion with the plaintiff.

"I have an appointment." She tactfully blocked his next words.

The words turned out to be sarcastic, and Leng Nannan actually stood waiting for her downstairs in her rental house. From a distance, she looked like a rabbit, constantly blowing air into her hands and rubbing her hands.

"Idiot, where is your car?"

Su Yuxi walked over, put his hand around her neck, and stuffed a warm baby into her hand.

Winter is coming soon, and she is very afraid of the cold, so she has stocked up on baby warmers and hot water bottles early.

Leng Nannan rolled her eyes: "The car broke down, I came here."

Her law firm is not far from the apartment she rents.

"Nanny, the defendant in my case is the man who prostituted me and refused to pay me."

Leng Nannan only asked symbolically about her work situation, because Su Yuxi was such an outstanding person and she didn't need to worry about work at all.

"Poof!" All the hot water she just drank in her mouth spurted out.

Su Yuxi:......

Fortunately she hasn't sat down across from her yet.

"You won't pay me for prostitution?!" Leng Nannan's voice sounded loud and clear.

Su Yuxi helplessly covered her mouth: "If you call me again, it's time to open at night."

She went over her own affairs in a nonchalant way, and only after finishing it did she realize that she seemed to have deviated from the character of the original owner, or perhaps, she had strayed from the plot that was not given.

"What about Ms. Qiu? Do you want my help?"

Leng Nannan showed concern for her first, and Su Yuxi suddenly felt warm in her heart.

"Ms. Qiu was sober for a while and committed suicide." She said lightly.

In fact, at that time, she wanted to borrow nude loans and borrow loan sharks, but the moment she stepped into the abyss, Ms. Qiu pulled her away.

Ms. Qiu left a suicide note. The handwriting was crooked, like a handwriting note that had not been written for several years. It was not long.

The content is to let her live a good life and not be burdened by her. She is not a qualified mother and is just making up for the mistakes she made when she was young.

"That's fine, she..." Leng Nannan said half of her words and fell silent.

Since the person is dead, there is nothing to say. Jia Xixi has worked hard for so many years, and this result is the best.

Su Yuxi pinched Leng Nannan's ears. She knew what she wanted to say and knew that she felt sorry for her.

When Ms. Qiu received the call that she had committed suicide, she had no regrets.

Early the next morning.

The two of them rushed to the law firm and the court respectively.

It’s so hard to get into bed in winter.

"Judge Su, someone is looking for you."

Su Yuxi had just sat down, and before she could count how many days she was late today, she heard someone calling her.

I got up and went to the conference room. There sat a woman with long hair, slightly curly draped over her shoulders, and her back looked very elegant.

When she heard the door knock, she turned around in her wheelchair and smiled at Su Yuxi:

"Hello, I am Shen Qizhi."

Su Yuxi didn't know how to describe the woman in front of her. She pursed her lips and looked up at herself with a smile. Her skin was as white as freshly peeled water chestnuts, and there was a thin mole on the corner of her eyes. She was pretty and charming.

However, the name is obviously more interesting than her appearance.

"What do you want from me, Miss Shen?" she asked quietly, already having an answer in her mind.

"Judge Su is a straightforward person, so I'll tell you the truth." Shen Qizhi looked at the woman standing at the door and sneered in his heart.

I don't know why, but when she saw the woman having sex with Shi Huaijin in real life, she was a little unwilling.

However, would a person who sells his body for money be a good judge?

...

Ancient Bureau, Xingyou Pavilion.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere with that girl's life and death?" Yun Ci glanced at the afterimage of the image that had not yet been collected and sarcastically said.

He did not panic at all about being caught, and admitted: "I regretted it."

"Yun Ci, she will still be my little girl." There were ripples in the steady voice, with a slight fear mixed with a bit of strength.

Yun Ci clicked his tongue disdainfully and said in a strange tone, "You are really interesting. Oh no, you and your woman are very interesting."

The man makes up stories to get people to go in and do tasks, while the woman prevents people from completing the tasks and wants them to die.

"Rong Wan, he's dead."

His calm voice did not have any ups and downs, he was just stating objective facts, and there was no trace of grief at the loss of his wife.

Yun Ci was furious: "Shi Huaijin! You..."

Shi Huaijin interrupted his accusation with a cold voice: "I can't live without her."

Those glowing eyes were filled with paranoia and became a deep pool.

"Heh." Yun Ci chuckled.

"You drove someone to death with your own hands, and now you killed your own wife who was about to marry you. Shi Huaijin, you are so affectionate, it makes me sick to see you."

The first time he saw Shi Huaijin like this was terrifying.

When the room was completely silent, he walked to the room where Su Yuxi lived, touched every place she might have touched, and slowly curled his lips.

My Xixi, you must choose me...

...

Because Su Yuxi's evidence in the file was blurred, the judge sent him to the prison to interview Shi Huaijin to supplement the evidence.

"Su...how are you doing recently?" He deliberately avoided addressing her and casually exchanged greetings.

Su Yuxi raised her head and glanced at him. The 077 number on the orange prison uniform was extremely eye-catching. She sarcastically said:

"You're already sitting here. Do you want to ask me a question?"

The man shrugged and said nothing.

She lowered her head and fiddled with the camera in her hand, taking pictures of the details of his hands.

I don’t know if it’s a pixel problem or something else, but no matter which angle she stands at, the photos she takes are blurry.

Grab his hand and help him adjust the angle with your own hands.

Wow!

Suddenly, he dug his knuckles into her fingers, tightening the chain in the middle of the handcuffs, and rubbed her fingertips with his fingertips.

"I've been told that I am a murderer. Even if there is no evidence, I will admit it."

He deliberately lowered his voice, as mellow as fine wine, and low as to bewitch people.

Su Yuxi frowned and pulled back her hand.

"Why is it so difficult for you?" He twirled his fingertips and said leisurely.

Facing his dark jade-like eyes, Su Yuxi tried to see something from the smile inside, but couldn't.

Pursing her lips, she closed her eyes forcefully and picked up the camera on the table.

When she reached the door and held the door handle, she stopped again and asked a question that she had only thought about once:

"Do you like Shen Qizhi?"

He raised his eyebrows, stared at her straight back, and didn't respond.

Until the door opened, half of her body was outside the door, leaving only a crack in the door for him.

"I like you." He murmured, and paused for a moment. His voice was very soft, wondering if he could send "you" into Su Yuxi's ears.

It's the kind of person who is on the verge of breaking out and gets motivated at the sight of sex.

Go deeper.

She is a good girl. There is no one else but him.

Certain fragments passed through his mind, Shi Huaijin's eyes darkened a bit, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

I really like it...


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