Everything was just as Ah Miao and Xia Lan expected. When she saw Xia Lan, Kuidi's originally expressionless face was suddenly replaced by anger, "Xia Lan, I didn't look for you, but you still dare to look for me.
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Xia Lan sat opposite her, her long legs enchantingly folded together, and her skirt was alluring. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Why don't you dare? Because of your uncle's death?" She raised her eyebrows nonchalantly.
He said, "Don't you want to know what your uncle said before he died?"
Yudi was startled, staring at her closely, clenching her fists tightly, "What did he say?"
Xia Lan's eyes became darker and darker, and her expression made Wu Di become more solemn unconsciously, as if the scene before her eyes was the scene of her uncle's death, tragic and poignant.
"At that time, he was vomiting blood and lying on the ground twitching non-stop. But he kept calling your name, Kuidi, Kuidi... He said..."
Kuidi was anxious, "What did he say?"
Xia Lan closed her mouth at this time and looked directly at her, "Frankly speaking, I don't like you, nor do I like your cold uncle. If I can tell you this today, you should know my purpose very well. I want to
If you don’t want to cooperate, you can make your own choice.”
When making a deal with a ruthless person, what you need is the initiative!
Kuidi narrowed her eyes, slowly suppressed her excess emotions, and said coldly, "You want to use uncle to trick me?"
"Haha, you don't have to believe me. I said, the choice is yours." Xia Lan didn't waste time and stood up, "I'll buy the coffee."
After paying the bill, she walked out of the cafe.
"Wait a moment."
Hearing the cry from behind, she finally showed a faint smile. Then, she turned around and said, "Have you figured it out?"
Yudi's brows were furrowed tightly, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife, "If you lie to me, I will never let you go again!"
Xia Lan smiled with an unknown meaning and said lightly, "Believe me, I have a very professional ethics."
I don’t know if Guidi is deliberately concealing it. The information she provided is basically consistent with Xia Lan’s guess, but there is one thing she still doesn’t understand, which is also the key to this case. An Xiaoyi lost his life just because of his struggle for power.
It seemed a bit far-fetched. Moreover, she always felt that An Yinuo seemed to have something in his hands. Otherwise, how could she compromise with him so easily? Active cooperation in front of outsiders was not in line with her style.
What exactly is this handle?
"Okay, that's all I can say. Now, you should tell me, uncle, what exactly did he say!"
Xia Lan's thoughts turned around, and she smiled without leaving any trace, giving full play to her strengths, and immediately composed a tear-jerking parting words. This made the woman opposite who had always been intangible with emotions secretly lower her eyes, and Xia Lan felt small in her heart.
I confessed, this was all to save Anan, the seventh uncle should not be blamed.
While she was still immersed in sadness, Xia Lan immediately stepped away.
"Xiao Lazy, how are you doing over there?"
"The situation is similar to what we guessed, but there is no evidence that can be submitted to the court."
"Damn it, things are not going well here either." Ah Miao complained on the other end of the phone. "I heard from my friends in the media that I received an order from above that the progress of this case is not allowed to be reported to the press."
Xia Lan's face looked a little ugly, "Okay, I understand. I'm going to the police station later, and I must let that guy talk!"
After hanging up the phone, she immediately drove to the police station. But when she arrived, she realized that the person had been sent to the headquarters! She knew very well that that meant that no matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to change the outcome.
"Damn it, why didn't you notify me? I'm his lawyer!"
Xia Lan didn't care who was who, and stood in the police station and slapped the table.
"Hey, what do you think this is?"
"Where? A place with strict law enforcement! A place with a 'mirror hanging high' above your head!"
"Don't think that just because you are a lawyer, you can run wild here!"
At this moment, a person walked into the door. He was dressed in a dark suit. From the moment he entered the door, he felt a faint oppression on the people inside.
He approached the angry Xia Lan and gently pressed her shoulder with his big hand. An invisible force instantly soothed her anxiety. Looking back, he met Fei Sijue's deep and steady eyes, "I'll leave this to you."
Me."
With a whisper, his cold eyes glanced at the policeman opposite, his fingers slightly hooked. Song Wen, who was following behind, immediately handed over a page of documents. When he saw the content on it, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then stood up immediately, "Uh, please
Don’t worry, we will strictly follow the instructions from our superiors.”
Fei Sijue closed his eyes and said calmly, "I want to see someone this afternoon."
After saying that, he put his arms around Xia Lan's waist and led her away from the police station. After coming out, Song Wencai said with wide eyes, "Miss Xia, you are too tough. You dare to slam the table in the police station!"
Xia Lan waved her hand and immediately asked Fei Sijue, "What did you show them just now?"
Fei Sijue lit a cigar, took a slow puff, and exhaled the smoke. There was a thin layer of anger between his brows, "In the future, don't do dangerous things rashly."
When he learned that she had gone to see Yudi, he put down everything he was doing and rushed over as soon as possible. I really don't know if this woman has any awareness of the danger!
"OK, offer accepted!"
Fei Sijue then said slowly, "In the afternoon, they will send Anan back to the branch. At that time, it is enough for you to follow the normal judicial procedures safely and no one will make things difficult for you."
Xia Lan was overjoyed, "Are you sure?"
Fei Sijue raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "Why, do you doubt me?"
Xia Lan shook her head hurriedly and said sincerely, "Thank you on behalf of Anan!"
He lowered his eyes and snorted carelessly, "If it's just because of him, I don't care about his life or death."
"Okay, okay, I know you helped a lot this time, so I will remember this."
Xia Lan looked at her watch, "I'm going back to the office. If anything happens, call me."
"Wait a minute," Fei Sijue threw away the cigarette in his hand and glanced sideways at Song Wen, who hummed a tune and moved away knowingly.
He walked over and looked at her. His expression was a bit complicated. He was domineering yet graceful, but he could not hide a hint of helplessness. Finally, under her doubtful eyes, he hugged her gently.
Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he let go. He turned around and said, "Wait for my call."
He strode towards the car.
Song Wen followed him up and down, winking from time to time, "Boss, you should decisively kiss me at this time! Then forcefully drag Miss Xia to the hotel to book a room, and then--"
Fei Sijue walked in a hurry, with a trace of embarrassment and the embarrassment of being guessed. He glared at him angrily, "Shut up!"
"Every time I know how to kill me..."
"Do you want to do cleaning?"
"...I'd better go drive."
Looking at the two of them, Xia Lan burst into laughter.