Zhang Meng's hand is a copy of part of Wenjie's psychological counseling.

She looked at it and seemed to understand why this Young Master Wen didn't get involved in the family business.

From the perspective of psychological evaluation, Wen Jie obviously has psychological problems, which leads to memory problems.

Many memories are hidden in the subconscious, and the things he remembers are not real, and seem to be made up by himself......

In other words, he can't tell the difference between the real and the unreal.

At first, I suspected that there was something wrong with the mental system, but after checking in various well-known hospitals, there was no abnormality in the mental system.

Only then did he realize that he was mentally ill.

Zhang Meng threw the psychological evaluation report on the small square table on his right.

Picked up a cup of milk tea on the table and took a sip gently.

The mobile phone on the table rang at this time, she only glanced at the number, and her heart was delicious, and she felt that the milk tea she drank was extraordinarily sweet.

It was Young Master Wen's phone.

It feels mysterious: you're thinking about a man, you're trying to study him, and that person calls you.

She quickly sat up on the sofa, straightened her back, picked up the phone elegantly, cleared her throat, and said with a sweet smile: "Young Master Wen, what are your instructions?" ”

"Something is going on here, you can help me deal with it." Wen Jie said lightly.

He glanced at the scene of the accident, looked at the intersection blocked in the parking lot, and rubbed his chin.

Soon he sent Zhang Meng the location in WeChat.

Zhang Meng sent a series of question marks over, looking at the string of question marks, it seemed that she could feel her madness at the moment.

Of course, madness, this Young Master Wen hung up the phone after saying a word.

Before her excitement could begin to brew, she was strangled to death.

Zhang Meng felt a little breathless, as if he was angry with her in court, but he didn't let her open her mouth to defend.

Angry and angry, she still painted a delicate makeup as fast as she could, and picked out a professional outfit from the wardrobe.

He looked and looked at his business clothes, glanced at the city in the nightfall, and hesitantly hung them back in his closet.

She chose a black silk skirt, which was a little short, and the edge of the skirt reached five centimeters above the knee when standing.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally chose a hollow base of the same color very schemingly.

Dressed up, she stepped on her heels and went out.

Half an hour later, she came to the scene of the accident, and the congestion had been relieved by the traffic police.

She recognized the license plate of the Land Rover from afar, but the condition of the Land Rover was really miserable.

She pulled over to the side of the road and stepped out of the car, taking a closer look at the Land Rover, which had been knocked out of shape at the rear, and a jeep with the front almost sunken in...... She patted her chest and took a deep breath.

I was crazy in my heart, but I was a well-known barrister in the leading law firm, and my time was precious.

She sacrificed her rest time and dressed up carefully and ran over, is it to deal with a car accident?

She only felt a suffocation in her chest, and looked around, trying to find Wen Jie.

As a result, something that made her even more crazy happened, Wen Jie was not at the scene.

The traffic policeman walked over to her and said, "You are the lawyer representing the driver who caused the accident, right, he asked you to talk to you about something." You'll take care of it for him. ”

Zhang Meng's delicate face was gloomy like the sky before a storm at the moment, she gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Hmm! ”

Then he took out his mobile phone from his shoulder bag and called Wen Tianyi directly.

Soon Wen Tianyi answered the phone.

"Your son is in trouble!" Zhang Meng suppressed his anger and pretended to be businesslike, as if he was reporting a routine work.

Wen Tianyi glanced at his wife and saw that his wife was following the TV and squeezing her arms and legs.

He walked out of the villa and closed the door with his backhand.

Leaned closer to the phone and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Land Rover scrapped, car accident!" Zhang Meng's words were an understatement, and he had already begun to make up for Wen Tianyi's anger after hearing this.

"Oh? People are all right! Wen Tianyi asked with concern.

I felt that there should be nothing wrong, otherwise Zhang Meng would not have been in this tone on the phone, and he must have eagerly told him: Young Master Wen is injured, where is he injured...... What's the situation?

Zhang Meng pursed his lips angrily and said, "Okay, I've already left the scene of the accident!" ”

"Oh, now that you're on the scene, you can help him deal with it!" Wen Tianyi hung up the phone after speaking, turned around and wanted to enter the house.

I found that the door of the villa was closed, and this kind of door lock could not be opened as long as it was brought outside.

Somewhat helplessly, he raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Looking down at his phone, then at the door lock, he shook his head with a smile.

"Good!" Zhang Meng replied with a stiff face.

Hearing that the other party hung up the phone, she looked at the phone for a moment.

I suppressed my heart, took a few photos of the accident scene with my mobile phone, and said to the traffic police with a professional smile: "Hello, I am the lawyer of the Land Rover owner, is the responsibility for the accident clearly defined?" Looks like an obvious rear-end collision, right? ”

The person in charge of the accident was a young traffic policeman in his twenties, who looked at the woman in front of him who turned her face like a book, and looked her up and down:

"No, the Land Rover is solely responsible. He braked sharply while driving, and the dashcam of the car behind him recorded it. ”

"Hmm"

Zhang Meng has already replied to the coldness and indifference when he was in the lawsuit, and he also understands in his heart: full responsibility is full responsibility, what is it for the Wen family.

The traffic police feel that the woman in front of him is not so easy to deal with, so maybe when the responsibility is defined, it will be theorized.

Unexpectedly, the other party just said "um" and didn't even say a word.

"Okay, let's deal with it, I'm still in a hurry." Zhang Meng urged.

The traffic police glanced at him and took a slip for her: "Sign it." ”

A lawyer's professional habit is what kind of note, as long as you let it sign, you must read it word by word.

It was dark outside, Zhang Meng simply sat in the traffic police car, turned on the roof headlights, and carefully studied the piece of paper to be signed under the lamp.

That's when the phone rang.

Zhang Meng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, thinking to himself: Wen Jie, you have a conscience, and you know to ask me about the situation here.

The mood also improved a little, and he picked up the phone and said, "Young Master Wen, what's the matter?" ”

"Is the person in the jeep dead?" Wen Jie asked lightly, his voice a little hoarse and nasal.

He's smoking, and whenever he smokes, he talks a little hoarsely.

Zhang Meng looked at the jeep, there was no one, and it was estimated that he had been sent to the hospital.

"I don't know, I guess I was sent away by ambulance. It is estimated that he was only injured, and he would not have caused any death. Zhang Meng comforted.

She thought that Wen Jie asked this because he was afraid that people would have three longs and two shorts, and for him, it would be regarded as indirectly killing people, and he must have a sense of guilt in his heart.

"Dead or not, help me find out this person." Wen Jie's hoarse voice came again.

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Meng asked suspiciously.

I wondered in my heart: What is the truth of this? If you hit someone, you have to check someone, but they haven't said to check you!