Su Cen sighed after talking, and said with a wry smile, "Hey, I can't explain a sentence or two clearly. Anyway, now my mother-in-law has photos of me and Yu Yongki, and even went to the hotel to book a room, and found it.
Witnesses at the time..."
Lin Zicong was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He couldn't express what he felt in his heart, "What happened to you and Yu Zhen?"
"No! Nothing happened between me and Yu. I was drunk that day, but there really was nothing between me and him." Su Cen said angrily. If he had known that something like this would happen today, he would not have gone to the bar if he killed her.
Drunk.
When Lin Zicong heard what she said, he smiled mischievously, "Well, I'm just saying, Yu is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger. Cen'er, don't be afraid. Just let Yu come forward to clarify when the time comes.
.”
"But Yu was caught by him in the country, I'm afraid..." Su Cen was still a little worried. Shen Mohan now had evidence of commercial crimes in the country in which Yu colluded with officials. She was worried that asking Yu to testify would directly cause anger.
He killed Shen Mohan and sent him to prison.
Lin Zicong did not persuade her directly, but asked instead, "Cen'er, based on your understanding of Shen Mohan, do you think he is a despicable and shameless villain who plots against others?"
Su Cen blurted out without thinking, "He is not that kind of person. Although Shen Mohan is domineering, strong, and flirtatious, when it comes to doing things for others, he is a real man, very magnanimous, and will never use dirty tricks."
Against his opponents."
"Ha..." Listening to Su Cen's defense of Shen Mohan, Lin Zicong chuckled at that part, and teased a little bit, "Cen'er, you said Shen Mohan should cry if he heard your retort.
Or should I laugh?"
"I... what I said is the truth..." Su Cen was obviously a little embarrassed, and his face felt hot unconsciously.
"Then that's it, so you don't have to worry. What's more, if you let Yu come out to testify, maybe Shen Mohan will be very happy." Lin Zicong thought of Shen Mohan's certainty when he learned that his wife had not cuckolded him.
Hui Le fainted, and the mood was very unpleasant, so he said this in a sour tone and very unkindly.
"Happy?! How could he be happy?!" Su Cen was a little confused.
"You're so stupid. This is about a man's dignity. How can he be upset?"
Su Cen opened his mouth slightly, his pretty face turned red, and he suddenly realized, biting his silver teeth secretly, and secretly scolded Lin Zicong for not being upright, and how long had it been before he could still joke.
After hanging up the phone, Su Cen had too many things on his mind and was not sleepy at all. He stared blankly and wondered how much time had passed. The sky seemed a little dark. He looked at the watch on the bedside and saw that it was almost 5 o'clock.
It was really uncomfortable to lie down, so Su Cen simply got out of bed and went into the bathroom. He saw the woman in the mirror with disheveled hair, haggard face, faint dark circles under her eyes, and sad eyes, which perfectly fit the image of a mother who is worried about her children.
Seeing herself in the mirror, Su Cen suddenly laughed, thinking that the court might be sympathetic and the child would be awarded to her, so she didn't even wash her face. She only washed her eyes with water and brushed them.
I brushed my teeth and left the bathroom.
After getting dressed, he went out. Unexpectedly, he opened the bedroom door and saw Shen Mohan sitting in the living room.
It was still early and the sky was still dark. Su Cen didn't expect him to be outside and was a little stunned for a moment.
Shen Mohan heard the sound, turned to look at her, put out the cigarette between his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice: "I left a piece of information in the bedroom."
Su Cen didn't know how long he had been waiting outside, but he didn't ask. He said a faint "hmm", lowered his head, and said softly: "I'll leave first. You can go in and get your things."
Shen Mohan, who was originally sitting, stood up from the sofa. He was tall and tall, so Su Cen subconsciously took a step back.
Seeing her alertness, Shen Mohan's heart twitched, his face expressionless, his big hands hanging by his side clenched into fists, he bypassed her and went directly into the room, only saying softly to her as he passed by.
One sentence: "See you later."
Yes, see you later. Su Cen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
When she got downstairs, Lin Zicong's car was already parked there. Su Cen opened the door of the passenger seat, got in, and kept thanking her: "Lin Zicong, thank you very much. I've known you are a good best friend."
Lin Zicong put one hand on the steering wheel and yawned lazily. When he heard Su Cen's words, he smiled and said, "You are so annoying. Every time it's my turn to show off, you have to take the trouble."
It emphasizes the identity of best friends."
When he mentioned the central matter, Su Cen blushed, turned away, looked forward and said, "Okay, hurry up and drive to my house."
It was just seven o'clock when the two returned home. Yangyang was still in bed and Aunt Chen was making breakfast. When she saw Lin Zicong coming back with her, her face was full of teasing and ambiguous smiles.
Su Cen knew that Aunt Chen had misunderstood, but was too lazy to explain and simply let her use her imagination freely.
She went into the room to see the child, but she didn't expect that the little one had woken up and was lying down talking to himself, "It would be great if Uncle Lin were my father. He could buy me a lot of delicious food, he wouldn't be mean to me, and he could even take care of me."
I’m going out to play…”.
Su Cen glanced at Lin Zicong beside him with some embarrassment, and saw a smile on his lips and bright eyes as he looked at her.
Lin Zicong's smile contained too much information. Su Cen glanced at him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly opened the door and entered the room.
Unexpectedly, the little guy who was mumbling happily a moment ago immediately pretended to be asleep, and even pulled up the quilt to cover his head.
Su Cen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't point it out. He just said: "Get up, little lazy boy, mom is back!"
Yangyang's little head immediately emerged from under the quilt and said with a smile: "Mom, you are back!"
Just after he finished speaking, he was surprised to see Lin Zicong there, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Uncle Lin!"
Su Cen had no choice but to look at Lin Zicong next to him, and said with a smile: "Okay, get up quickly, let's go have breakfast."
Yangyang opened the quilt and got out of bed, and her chubby little figure entered the bathroom.
Lin Zicong was like a super dad, taking him to wash up.
Su Cen set up the bowls and chopsticks in the dining room and added porridge to everyone's bowls.
Yangyang seemed to be particularly happy today. His two short legs were dangling under the table. After eating quietly for a while, he bit his spoon and tilted his head and asked Nangong Yu next to him: "Uncle Lin, you took your mother out to play yesterday.
?”
Lin Zicong burst out laughing, and even Aunt Chen next to him was snickering. Su Cen felt embarrassed and turned red. He glared at his son and darkened his face, "Yangyang, didn't my mother teach you to eat without speaking?"
Did you sleep silently? Have you forgotten all about it?"
The little guy frowned and glanced at his Uncle Lin, his eyes aggrieved as if he was asking for help.
Helplessly, Lin Zicong did not dare to provoke Su Cen at this time, so he ignored the little guy's plea for help and drank porridge calmly.
"Mom, you are so cruel..." The little guy saw that there was no way to ask for help, so he muttered in a low voice, and then obediently lowered his head to drink the porridge.
The little guy finished the porridge with a splash and pushed the empty bowl forward proudly. Sure enough, his mother looked over to him, thought about it, and then said, "Mom, let's go see Doraemon later, okay?"
Yangyang was talking about a Doraemon-themed restaurant in the city. When it was newly opened, Lin Zicong took the little kid to go there once. Later, the little kid started making noises about going there every once in a while.
Su Cen took a hard-boiled egg, peeled it and put it into the empty plate in front of the little guy. Then he said slowly: "Mom is not free today."
Seeing the little guy looking at Lin Zicong pitifully, she added: "Uncle Lin is not free either."
"Ah..." This was the little guy's regretful voice, but after sighing, he lowered his head and drank the porridge again.
"Baby, be good, can you go on Sunday?" Su Cen looked at his son's aggrieved expression, his heart softened, and he negotiated with him in a soft voice.
The little guy didn't say anything. He stretched out his fat little hands, grabbed the hard-boiled eggs, and ate them.
Seeing his awkward look, Su Cen ignored him. She felt that the little guy seemed to be a lot more willful recently, and she couldn't satisfy his demands unconditionally.
After breakfast, Su Cen and Lin Zicong went out. When they were in the car, he took a document to Su Cen, "Cen'er, what you said last time, I helped you get it done. I think if you have it today,
, the chance of winning will be greater.”
Su Cen took it and took a look at it, and found that it was the hospital certificate she had asked Lin Zicong to get for her last time, proving that she had undergone sterilization and could no longer have children.
She asked Lin Zicong to take care of it at first, but then the lawyer told her that she had a high chance of winning the lawsuit, so she didn't mention it again. Unexpectedly, Lin Zicong remembered to help her with it.
Su Cen looked at Lin Zicong with some gratitude.
Lin Zicong was very familiar with her look in her eyes and quickly said before she spoke: "Su Cen, that's enough for you. I'm not your good best friend."
Su Cen smiled sarcastically and said no more.
It's not that she doesn't understand Lin Zicong's thoughts, but she really doesn't have that feeling for him. Every time she sees him, she only feels as cordial as a relative or friend.
When Shen Mohan arrived at the court, he saw a black Porsche Panamera parked opposite. Whoever was sitting in the passenger seat was Su Cen.
In fact, he had seen this Porsche once in the morning. Shen Mohan looked at the two people in the car calmly, with too many emotions in his deep eyes.
At about five o'clock in the morning, he stood by the window of the hotel room and looked down. When he saw Su Cen sitting in this Porsche, his heart felt as if someone had dug a piece out of him, and it throbbed with pain.
The people in the car seemed to have seen him and did not get out of the car for a while.
Gu Li recognized Su Cen. He followed Shen Mohan's gaze and felt embarrassed. He stood there for a moment, wondering whether he should move on.
Shen Mohan looked away, not looking at Gu Li beside him, and just said lightly: "Go in."
Looking at Shen Mohan's lonely back, Su Cen suddenly felt a sore nose. She never thought that they would face Bo in court one day!