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Chapter 239 Suspected Suicide

I accidentally caught a glimpse of a camel coat draped on the chair across from me. The woman walked in a hurry and dropped it, with amusement in her eyes.

He was surprised to ask him and Shen Qizhi.

Su Yuxi walked out of the prison gate. The wind was biting and her body was shivering. Only then did she realize that she had left her coat inside.

Turn back and get it.

Before she opened the door, through the transparent glass on the door, she saw the man holding her coat, burying his head in it, and stroking it, like a pervert.

She frowned and relaxed her grip on the door handle.

In her eyes, Shi Huaijin was nine-tenths of a bad person, oh no, maybe not even a human being.

As a narcotics police officer, it doesn't make sense to interfere with the criminal police to hunt down the murderer and kill him to silence him. It can only be attributed to him being a bad person.

Bad to the core.

She turned around and left, and she didn't want her coat either.

A few days later, the court will resume the trial.

As the defendant, Shi Huaijin made no objection to the plaintiff's identification. The charges were confirmed and he was sentenced to 30 years in prison and deprived of political rights for life.

Shen Qizhi's face turned green. After the trial, someone stopped her, and she happened to run into Su Yu who also came to look for her.

Su Yuxi was not a pushover either. She took out an evidence bag from her bag, which contained a check and a recording pen.

She walked slowly to Shen Qizhi and said casually: "You have to save your own man, right?"

On the day Shi Huaijin was officially imprisoned, something happened.

The court also received news that he died on the spot and was suspected of committing suicide.

"Judge Su, don't you think it's a pity that such a good-looking man died?" A female colleague from the same court said with regret.

"It's better to die like this than to be played to death." Su Yuxi said lightly.

What kind of place is a prison? When it gets darker, good-looking men are the original sin.

I heard that the president of Shen Group spent huge sums of money to hold a funeral for Shi Huaijin. The scene was grand and almost comparable to a wedding.

Su Yuxi didn't go. The ridiculous past because of desperation, let's just let it go.

Her life is getting better day by day, and she has been promoted all the way from chief judge to deputy chief judge, and then to chief judge.

I changed to a bigger house and rented it for a hundred years.

There are no task indicators, and the original owner's demands are almost met. There is no prompt from the system, and this is the only way to survive day by day.

The first time she went on a mission, she was assigned like this. It seemed like she was being led along, but she couldn't seem to change it.

[Master, there are no plot restrictions for this mission. You can follow your heart and choose the life you want.]

Xiaoqi, who had not communicated with her master for a long time, suddenly spoke.

The Lord God promised not to interfere, but his hands were about to take the master out of here to play. Why choose him? Choose a ghost!

This time, she was really disappointed with the Lord God. The master must not fall in love with him...

Leng Nannan couldn't see that Su Yuxi was only in her twenties but still lived in her seventies or eighties, and urged her to go on a blind date.

She is busy like a mother of a daughter.

"Nanny, don't you plan to find someone to settle down with?" Su Yuxi asked casually.

"What are you asking me for? You can only play with one if you find someone, but you can play with someone if you don't." Leng Nannan held up a skirt and gestured on her body, "If you don't find someone, you won't play, and you will end up alone. I don't agree with that."

Su Yuxi raised her eyebrows: "You've been staying at my place these past few days, where have you been?"

"You are so young and clingy. I'm too busy at work, so I don't have time to coax you." When she said this, she got a headache. The child was so clingy, so clingy...

Can't digest...


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