Fusu finally drank the tea.

After beating them up the mountain, Qiao Ziye consciously hung up the iron kettle and boiled water to make tea. When the two returned, the entire backyard was already full of aroma.

Sang Xia took a few sips of tea and hung himself on the swing, and the cloth wind bird was beside him.

She seemed to be able to understand what it was saying, one person and one bird, and one person and one did not 'chat' with the sky.

Fusu kept looking at her, all the time. No matter how he looked at the facts, he couldn't see any clues.

If her secrets could be seen so easily, he wouldn't have such a headache!

After watching it for a long time, my eyes were sour.

Qiao Ziye on the side looked at Fusu from time to time with great interest, "What are you looking at? ”

Fusu turned his head and glared at him coldly, ignoring it.

Suddenly, it was as if the days had gone back to the beginning.

He is still the arrogant son Fusu, and Midnight has always been such an unpopular guy.

And she's always been the girl who loves swinging.

The sun is shining, sipping tea and meditating, and when the sun goes to dusk, she goes to make smoke...

Everything, it seems, has not changed. Everything that had happened seemed to disappear at this moment.

Realistic, very realistic.

"What are you looking at? am I so good-looking?" said the man hanging on the swing, his voice lazy.

There is no emotion, if it can really be counted, it is a bit of a mockery of Fusu.

Fusu cleared his throat and didn't respond.

'Happy New Year Boss Joe!Boss Joe, Wishing you prosperity!'

Listen to this ringtone to know whose phone is ringing.

Fusu glanced at Qiao Ziye and had a headache. In the end, the years can't be quiet, one or two wonderful...

"Hello... Well... Oh, okay, okay. Okay, I see. ”

Putting down the phone, Midnight's face lost his inappropriate expression, and he said with a little seriousness: "Haiyiti is preparing for a court session, and he asked me if I would go over to take a look." ”

Fusu thought noncommittally, and Midnight proposed, "If you want me to say go and see."

Help others to the end. It's good to know what the result is for the first time, and if something happens, it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, Fusu had already stood up.

"Where's the courthouse?"

"Where are you going to play? I'm going too. Sanxia jumped off the swing and jumped to the two of them in one step.

Looking at Fusu with a toothache in the middle of the night, I almost forgot about this aunt.

The golden light flashed, and he found a corner where no one was around, and his figure appeared.

Four people. As soon as she came downstairs, she saw that Midnight had told Sang Xia that she couldn't talk nonsense, and that it was best not to talk nonsense, so she leaned over.

Qiao Ziye tiptoed to the root of the wall, followed by Su'er, who was inexplicably infected.

Sang Xia tilted his head and looked at the two of them, "Are you here to be thieves?"

Fusu covered her mouth speechlessly, and dragged out angrily.

Arriving just before the trial, the man with an elite temperament and a foreign hairstyle was waiting for something with Haiyi.

As soon as he saw Qiao Ziye, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Qiao. I didn't expect you to come in person!"

Midnight smiled and talked to him, and Hayti bowed to the crowd, holding a wad of paper and looking nervously at it.

After a while, entering the courtroom, the door was closed, and the judge was seated.

Lawyers for both the plaintiff and the defendant each have one seat, and behind them are several rows of audience seats. Fusu and the others chose the most corner to sit down in a very low-key manner.

Obviously, sitting in the first row should be the family of the murderer who killed Gena.

In addition, there are some people who seem to have nothing to do with the plaintiff or the defendant. Maybe it's law school students and other related practitioners, but it's rare that some people are so bored that they come to the courthouse to watch others quarrel.

Sang Xia's big round eyes looked around the courtroom, and finally landed in the defendant's dock.

The elite talked about the whole accusation, to the point, pointing to the murderer's various crimes, and Haiiti stared at the man in the dock with anger throughout the whole process.

However, the flat-headed man in the dock looked calm, as if he had a chance to win.

In fact, this traffic hit-and-run crime is not intentional murder, so the punishment for the other party is limited.

Talking about the big situation, I informed Qiao Zhongye of the possibility of being the best and bad early in the morning, and it was for this reason that Midnight would say that it was better to take a look.

Heyti has no relatives in the city, and if the final outcome is unacceptable to him, he doesn't know what kind of crazy actions this desperate man will make.

Heyti is very wooden, but the more wooden the people go crazy, the more terrible it becomes.

Are there still fewer madmen abroad who throw bombs at the court if they are not satisfied with the verdict?

Are you tired of living? Of course not, it's because of despair.

Heyti didn't know who killed his wife, but God knows how desperate he must be.

Midnight's thoughts are not unreasonable. The final verdict came out, and the sentence was seven suspended and two suspended.

Is it good? Not really. Is it bad? Not at all.

Midnight looked disappointedly at the judge who pronounced the verdict. Although he had long known that this was very likely to be the result, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Unconvinced, Haiyti roared in the hall, pursed his lips, and shouted in a non-standard Mandarin.

"He hit and killed my wife, he hit and killed people, and he hid the car. He killed someone, didn't he kill people to pay for his life? Judge, he killed someone, he killed my Rena!"

I have tried my best to talk about the big picture. After he asked his assistant to stop the impulsive Haiti, the door opened wide and the judge and other staff left.

Before the defendant named Zheng Qiang was taken away, he looked deeply at Qiao Ziye and the others, with a vicious and smug smile on his face.

After the end of the show, Heyti lay on the escalator outside the courtroom and cried loudly, no matter how much everyone tried to persuade him, it was useless.

"Did that man really kill his wife?" Sang Xia stood indifferently to the side, looking at the rough man who was crying.

Su'er and Fusu glanced at each other, and it was obvious that the doppelganger hadn't seen it, so she didn't know.

"That person drove into his wife a few years ago and ran away, it's 'you'" Su'er pointed to Sangxia, "I met his wife's ghost in the night market, and I found the man who hit and killed his wife." Later, it was midnight that helped him hire a lawyer to fight a lawsuit, and that's how it happened. ”

"Oh!" Sansha nodded, "Well, that man killed his wife." ”

Su'er thought for a moment and replied, "So to speak. Anyway, that guy has more than this one life in his hands, this case can't be decided, and there are others. Midnight said earlier that there are several more people who want to sue that guy. ”

"Why can he stand in front of the family of the victim so unburdened after he has killed someone, is he a devil?" Sang Xia tilted his head to look at Su'er.

Su'er was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer her question.

"Did you see him smiling when he was finally taken away? That face, disgusting. Sansha's voice was cold.

Su'er nodded in agreement inexplicably, "It's disgusting." ”

"Hey, stop crying. What's the use of crying, aren't you ashamed of a big man crying like this?" Sang Xia slapped his palm on Hai Yiti's shoulder, and said angrily.

The crowd was stunned. Is there anything so comforting?

Su'er immediately tried to drag her aside, but she spoke again, "Do you want him to die?"

Haiyti was also a little startled, looked at Sanxia in a daze, and nodded mechanically.

"Let's go, I'll help you get revenge. Kill him. ”

"Oh, you can't talk nonsense. Little girl. Talking about the big picture, he was shocked, and his eyes signaled that there were cameras around everyone.

This kind of thing really can't be said nonsense, in case something really happens to that defendant in the future, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of law enforcement agencies.

Su'er dragged Sang Xia and covered her face, not daring to let this thing talk nonsense anymore.

Midnight and Fusu secretly regretted that they shouldn't have brought her over, they really couldn't teach her.

As the group walked outside, they heard the shrill sound of an ambulance.

With a squeak, the car stopped, and a group of people carrying stretcher carts rushed past them. After a while, he dragged a single car out in a hurry, and a flat-headed man with a purple face was lying on the single car.

The paramedics and a few bailiffs dedicatedly lifted the single car into the ambulance, and then hurried away with another roar.

"What's going on?" asked a bailiff.

The young bailiff should be familiar with Tan Daxiang, and replied truthfully: "Maybe it was a heart attack."

He was supposed to be escorted back just now, but the man fell to the ground. I thought it was pretended, but it didn't look like it, so I called an ambulance.

I don't know if I can save it or not, there are still several cases waiting for this guy. ”

"Hahaha... Retribution, retribution, hahahaha..."Hayiti, who still had tears on her face, suddenly laughed like crazy.

However, no one cares about him now, after all, he didn't say anything out of the ordinary. This kind of resentment from the family members who refuse to accept the trial is indispensable every day, and the bailiff does not pay much attention to it. Just signal them to leave quickly, and don't make a noise here.

"Oh. Thanks, little ginger. Let's go. Tan Da smiled and patted the bailiff's arm.

Turning his head, he motioned for Midnight to hurry up and get rid of the fool who was laughing wildly. Su Er looked at Sang Xia suspiciously, and Fu Su wrung her eyebrows and stared at her.

Out of the hospital, Tan Dazheng walked to his car, said goodbye to everyone, and finally said, "Little girl, your mouth is really powerful, even better than those of us who eat with our mouths."

You joked that guy was sent to the first aid. Hehe... However, don't say anything like that in the future. You know what?"

The tone of the talk is very gentle, half joking and half serious.

"Who are you? me. Sang Xia almost choked to death without saying a word.

He frowned with a toothache, and apologized at midnight on the side: "I'm sorry to talk about it, my little sister is not sensible." Don't worry. You go first, and then contact you if you have something. ”

After Tan Da glanced at Sang Xia, he drove away.

Midnight accompanied the smiling face, turned his head and sank, "You're too much." How can you talk to people like that. People are also well-intentioned. ”

"What's the use of good intentions, he grinded his mouth for a long time, and the result is useful? Sang Xia rolled her eyes and walked on the road by herself.

Joe's Night... Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, he glanced at Fusu suspiciously.

Fusu, "Look at what I'm doing." ”

"Why do I think the word 'waste' sounds so familiar to her?"

Fusu ......

Speechless for a while, he quickly stepped forward to grab Sang Xia, who was walking happily, and dragged him to no one's place. The golden light flashed and he went back to the backyard.

"Say, it's not your hand. Fusu's face was cold, and his tone was extremely serious.

Sangxia... With his eyes open, he didn't seem to understand.

"What?"

"Don't tell me that the person's sudden situation just now has nothing to do with you. ”

Although Fusu hadn't put on a good face on her a few times, he had never been so stern and cold.

Sang Xia's eyes flashed slightly, "You think I made that bastard faint suddenly? What is it called? Heart Disease ?..."

Seeing her thoughtful look, Fusu's eyes contained a trace of anger.

His Sangxia knows how to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil. That person deserves to die, but she shouldn't have to do it.

He didn't want her to have human life on her hands, even if no one knew.

How sad it would be if she let the original one know. I am sad that I have become a demon who kills people.

It is true that the man is a devil, but the devil has a place where the devil should go, and he should not turn himself into an executioner in order to punish the devil.

There are many ways to punish evil and promote good in this world, if everyone goes to extremes, can the world still be better?

Fusu said sharply: "Don't pretend to be confused with me, you usually mess around, jumping around on the mountain, I can leave you alone."

But that's a human life! His sins will be judged, and it is not your turn to interfere with the lives and deaths of others. ”

"Hmph, judgment. Who? Who will judge?

The man couldn't take revenge for his wife being killed by him, and he tried in vain to wait for someone else to judge. It is because of incompetence that the world condones the arrogance of these perpetrators. ”

"Shut up!" Fusu's spirit tree mark flashed across his forehead, his face turned pale, and he coldly spit out two words.

"You just shut up. I've said it a long time ago, I'm me and she's her. Don't leave her alone, use it on my head. I'm not in your turn yet. Sansha lifted her chin and stared at him with cold eyes.

"Hmph, if I do it, that person will die on the spot, and he can still be rescued?"

At this moment, the once familiar face in Fusu's eyes suddenly became unrecognizable.

Her eyes were as cold as an ice cellar, and she spoke in a tone as indifferent as if life was something worth mentioning. If she wants to take it, she can take it whenever she wants.

I can't live like that, I don't care about anything like that. It's like, any life in this world, she can easily strangle it.

This is not his Sangxia. is a strange woman who ignores the rules of the world and ignores life.

At this moment, Fusu's heart was like falling into an abyss ice cave.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it, it doesn't matter if it's right or not. You'd better stay here honestly!"

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, but you don't want to control me. I'll say it one last time, do you understand?"

In the living room of Runlu, the two stood facing each other. Fusu looked at this most familiar stranger, and his heart fell straight down....