Since the National Day, Xiang Hui has been very busy this month. If he used to think about going on a date with his girlfriend no matter how busy he was, but he didn't have to worry about this at all, he only had one thing on his mind, and that was not to let himself have leisure time. That way, he had less time to think about the person he longed to see and was afraid to see.

Just when Xiang Hui was dealing with the Tu family's land requisition compensation lawsuit, he received a call from Tu Yunxi. On the phone, Tu Yunxi told him that he had decided not to fight the lawsuit. When analyzing the case before, he also knew that the chances of winning this lawsuit were not great, but he was indignant and said categorically that this lawsuit must be fought no matter what. It was because of his attitude that Xiang Hui took the case. It didn't take long before I decided to give up so quickly. Although the odds of winning this case are not very good, retreating without a fight like this is really not like Tu Yunxi's character. In the face of Xiang Hui's doubts, Tu Yunxi didn't say much, obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he hung up the phone sullenly, and didn't even say a word of politeness.

Xiang Hui sat in his office and thought about it, and soon understood what was going on. Except for interfering with the director and his wife, he didn't think about it. It has long been rumored that his father will be transferred to the provincial procuratorate as the chief prosecutor, but his parents have not mentioned it in front of him, and he has not taken it seriously, it seems to be true. Any obstacle that would affect their family's interests will be removed. If Tu Yunxi wanted to understand that he would not fight this lawsuit, he would support it, but if his parents intervened, it would be another matter. Thinking of this, he almost ran home in a rage.

Faced with her son's questioning, Zou Mingfang did not deny it. She was obviously prepared and looked at her son calmly. "Let me ask you, are you sure you can win this lawsuit?"

"I'll do my best!" Xiang Hui knew that the chances of winning this lawsuit were not great. This point has been studied by colleagues in the law firm for a long time, so they oppose him taking this case.

"But have you thought about it, Tu Yunxi doesn't want your best efforts, but to win."

"But Mom, what I want is to do my best for Yunxi and try my best to get benefits for him."

"I repeat, what Yunxi wants is to win. Your dedication is 100% guaranteed that he will win? If not, you are not allowed to meddle. Zou Mingfang said very strictly.

"You let him not fight this lawsuit to let him win?"

"The lawsuit will still be fought." For Zou Mingfang, as long as Tu Yunxi is not allowed to contact her son, let alone a lawsuit, she will do it no matter how difficult it is. The premise is that her son is not allowed to interfere.

Xiang Hui understood, "Could it be that the lawyer you helped him find is 100% sure?" ”

"Yes!"

In the face of his mother's categorical cut, Xiang Hui smiled and smiled coldly. "You want to use the same methods as you did back then? Yes, the power of the head of the hall is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Zou Mingfang's face sank, "If it weren't for you, would we need to do this?" Raise your pillow and think about it. ”

Xiang Hui looked at his mother blankly and whispered, "Have you ever asked me?" How do you know if I'd rather go to jail? ”

Zou Mingfang's face was so angry that he roared angrily: "Because you are my son." ”

"If Shi Jingming is your son, will you let him die unjustly? If Tu Yunxi were your son, would you let him go to jail on behalf of someone else? ”

Although Xiang Hui's two words were very light and light, they were like a steel needle stabbing Zou Mingfang's heart. If it was her son who was killed, she would have been fighting with others. If it was her son who was wronged, she would have avenged her grievances even if she sued the capital. But didn't they just calculate that they were orphans and powerless, so they could let them do whatever they wanted. If she doesn't have the ability, she has nothing to say, but with this ability, she will never watch her son lose his future. Although she knew it was wrong, as a mother defending her son, she never thought she was doing wrong. Even today, she still has no regrets, because she is the mother of her children, and as long as she has a breath, she will ******** her children. However, in order to save her son's future, the mother broke her son's heart. But can you say that she is wrong?

Is it right to send his son to prison with his own hands, and kill his relatives in righteousness?

For countless nights, she also reflected when she couldn't sleep. She did something wrong, but the fault was not in defending her son. Any mother who defends her children has the right starting point. She made the mistake of sacrificing the future of other people's children to keep her own. But even if it was wrong, she would still do it for the sake of the child, and only prayed that she would be held accountable for all the sins.

In front of others, Zou Mingfang is selfish, but in front of her son, she is selfless.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

Mom is right, Yunxi wants to win, not his best efforts. Xiang Hui smiled sadly. This is the famous barrister, who will never be able to do anything about the guilt in his heart. The guilt has been driven into his heart like a nail, is it to let the nail continue to rust and rot his heart? Or will there be numbness someday?

Zou Mingfang looked at her son's painful expression and was not distressed, but she thought that she was right to do so, so even if she watched her son suffer, she would continue. She would never allow anyone to ruin her son.

"Why did you break up with Qingya?"

"Do you think Fei Qingya will marry a murderer?"

Zou Mingfang looked at his son in shock, obviously unable to believe it. Looking at her son's departure, she said helplessly: "Why don't you think about your parents before you do anything?" ”

Xiang Hui froze in place. He had never thought about it, and perhaps it should be said that he was used to what his parents were giving him. Yes, he gladly accepted it; Wrong, he was indignantly right. But I never thought about whether my parents were just selfish? If yes, then at least it is selfless for him as a son. Thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his friends and his parents. He began to be confused, what kind of situation did he fall into? Why can't you take care of everything?

Xiang Hui left home in a daze, sat in the car for a long time, and thought of Tu Yunxi, Shi Jingming, and Ansu. Suddenly, he wanted to see Ansule. Pulling the car out of the basement, he headed straight for Rosewood Life. Halfway through, I remembered that it was the weekend. At this time, Ansu should be in the studio, and then ran to the studio.

When he came downstairs to Ann's studio, Xiang Hui didn't dare to go up. He knew that as long as he stayed downstairs, he would definitely be able to see Ansu. Because as far as he knows, Ansu is a workaholic and rarely has time to rest. It's hard to experience the feeling of wanting to see someone but not daring to see it, just like that heart has been anesthetic, not painful but so thick that you can't help but want to reach out and tear it. It's a feeling that drives people crazy. Xiang Hui at work is a very calm person, but at this moment he is extremely anxious in his heart. Tu Yunxi's case has nothing to do with An Su, and the two can be said to have nothing to do with the past, but these two people are related to him, and the people around him hope that they can stay away from these two people.

Some people don't just want to get rid of the relationship.

Some things don't just happen if you don't think about them.

It's November, and the Lingnan area is neither hot nor cold, so it is a relatively comfortable climate. Xiang Hui sat in the car and rolled down the window. The autumn wind blew, but it didn't dispel the anxiety in his heart. Looking around, I saw He Xiangnuan getting out of the car, still carrying a paper bag in his hand, and he knew that it was dim sum by looking at the logo on it.

He Xiangnuan also saw the familiar Grand Cherokee parked not far away, and took a few steps forward.

Just a few steps away from Xiang Hui's car, he stopped, and he looked at him deeply, his face still as friendly as ever.

But this friendliness made Xiang Hui can't help but panic. The thought of this man knowing his past made him feel ashamed to burrow into the ground. He scrambled to start his engine and fled.

He Xiangnuan looked at the departing Grand Cherokee, and stood quietly in place for a while before going upstairs.