The night is like a hot sugar cube, exuding a greasy heat, and the lights of Gongchen Road are like colorful and delicate candy.

But as the night grew darker, the lights faded from intense to bright, and the crowds dispersed, leaving the long street with fragmentary street lamps reflecting the messy trees.

Si Ruoming paced, her expensive leather shoes clicked, she didn't make a sound, her mouth closed unconsciously, and her expression was a little bitter.

When she was alone, her expression was mostly like this, and she didn't realize that the flamboyant and bright mask in front of others didn't know where to go at the moment.

Si Ruoming likes to pursue every mistake and every doubt, and I don't know if it's professional habits or nature.

When the police investigate the case and the judge convicts, it is necessary to ensure that the evidence is sufficient and complete to form a clear chain of evidence and prove that the facts are unique, that is, there is only the possibility of this happening, and there is nothing else.

And these efforts are not careful, if a lawyer like Si Ruoming finds a loophole.

It only takes one suspicion to crack the prosecution, because the existence of suspicion proves that the facts of the case are not only the version described by the prosecution, but also that there may be other versions.

is different from the kind of thinking of 'there is no mistake to kill', to the point that as long as the person has the slightest possibility of innocence, he cannot be convicted, and this kind of thinking has gone a long way.

In the era in which Si Ruoming lived, this principle was recognized, and it also gave birth to their profession, which could save the innocent, but maybe it was a means to play with the law, but this was just a different position for everyone.

Si Ruoming knows these historical origins, knows the laws and rules of the country she lives in, and can operate the rules flexibly, and her skeptical nature makes her a good fit for the job, and she captures the core of the game.

Although she is sometimes very shrewd, her will and intelligence seem to have a certain limit every day, such as Si Ruoming, who is wandering on the road at the moment, is like a social animal that has been exhausted, and her spirit dissipates with the dimming of the light.

Danger was looming at her, and the hunting ring was tightening, but she was completely unaware of it.

She has a good impression of this Gongchen Road, and feels that the brightly lit and crowded section of the road is particularly reassuring, which is not at all like rational her, but sometimes it is more correct.

But she seemed to have forgotten that the night market here had basically closed, and it was just a lonely long street with leaves.

She's always missed out on this occasion, so maybe there's a chaotic and indifferent part of her nature.

Caught off guard, the world around her was completely dark, as if a curtain had suddenly fallen, and then someone was restraining her, imprisoning her hands, and she instinctively struggled, but her head was covered by a sack, and some ropes began to be put on her.

Si Ruoming couldn't use any force, she shouted for help, but it didn't do anything in the empty long street of the night.

Her leather shoes were messy, and the two men seemed to want to drag her along, a premonition of death hanging over her.

She knew very well what would happen after this kind of stance, her body trembled, and in an instant adrenaline surged up, and the strength of her body seemed to have recovered a lot, she shook her arm vigorously, and then kicked her foot to the side as far as possible, and the person who controlled him didn't seem to expect it to be so difficult, and was kicked to the shin of her calf by Si Ruoming's leather shoes.

The man scolded the dead eight women, and then slapped Si Ruoming's head with a slash of his palm, Si Ruoming suffered a sharp pain, her body suddenly lost her strength, and she felt a strong sense of dizziness as if the world was turning upside down.

But then she heard the sound of the human body being struck, very hard, but Si Ruoming couldn't feel the blow, was she already numb?

Her hearing was also blurred, and the various sounds were distant and deep, as if there were thousands of echoes.

The person who hit her seemed to have loosened her grip, the noise was still ringing, and the imprisoned hand on the other side was free, and she was shaking..............................

Another palm took her hand and pulled her forward, steadily, as if falling into someone's arms.

But Si Ruoming's consciousness lost by the strong blow had not yet returned, and for a moment she was quietly leaning on the man's chest.

Her eyelids seemed to feel some light, the air around her was no longer stuffy, and the breeze made her feel a lot more comfortable.

But after her consciousness returned, the pain nerve also worked, she frowned and slowly opened her eyes, her hands unconsciously propped up on that chest, and Qin Lang's face was blurred when she looked up.

Si Ruoming was confused for a while, but she didn't feel afraid, she wasn't afraid of Qin Lang, and even felt like she was dreaming.

"Si Ruoming, can you hear me? Is there any injury? Qin Lang helped her and asked while observing.

Si Ruoming was still in a state of doubt, she felt a severe headache, and little by little she looked back on what happened before.................

Qin Lang's inquiry............... Dreamlike vertigo................. The sound of messy fighting in the overwhelming darkness............. Head hit.............................

Si Ruoming, who became clear little by little, broke free from Qin Lang's support, and wanted to look back at the long street, Qin Lang was broken free by her without paying attention for a while, but as soon as Si Ruoming left and turned around, she took a step or two forward, and the sharp pain in her ankle made her strength all confused, and she was about to hit the street directly, Qin Lang grabbed her.

Si Ruoming fell into Qin Lang's arms again, but she only looked at the empty long street, as if she wanted to find something..............

Qin Lang looked at Si Ruoming's appearance and sighed: "It's superfluous to ask you, let's go directly to the hospital." ”

Si Ruoming still seemed to be in a state of panic and doubt, and obediently supported by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang carefully placed her in the co-pilot, but when he sat in the driver's seat, while pulling the seat belt, he noticed that Si Ruoming was still stunned and motionless.

Qin Lang loosened his seat belt, leaned over, and reached out to pull the co-pilot's seat belt, Si Ruoming's eyes were empty, like a puppet, and the curly eyelashes made her more like a doll, Qin Lang buckled her seat belt.

Cars are speeding through the night, the flickering street lights are like fruit gummies about to dissolve, and the deep night sky is like a piping hot bitter Americano, and the diffuse heat engulfs everything.

There were no stars, no moon, Qin Lang turned on the air conditioner, the air conditioner was originally 24 degrees, but Qin Lang immediately turned it up by two degrees, and stretched out his hand to move the tuyere to the side, so as not to blow Si Ruoming.

Si Ruoming seemed to be a little more sober again, and in the quiet carriage, she noticed Qin Lang's intimate actions, but she still didn't have the strength to speak..............................

She just looked at the scenery flashing outside the car window, and when she entered the tunnel, the bright Yongdao was like some magical passage, and Si Ruoming's eyes were also lit up.

She seemed to feel that this was a bit similar to the ghost gate, and she was almost dying........................

When you die, there is nothing, and there are many people who don't get along enough, and they don't say goodbye, and they don't do a lot of things, and they just mess around and have nothing in one night..........................

The scenery outside the car window became very, very blurry, she pierced her eyes, the warmth permeated the corners of her eyes, flowed over her cheeks, and fell on her lips, salty, her head was slightly sideways, as if she didn't want Qin Lang to see it.

But in fact, Qin Lang had already noticed Si Ruoming who was twitching slightly, but with Si Ruoming, he pretended not to see it.

Qin Lang turned on the radio, and the traffic radio station always broadcast some tragic love songs at night, and the melodious and slow urban love songs were sometimes quite suitable as a background for crying.

The music filled the carriage, the air floated, and Si Ruoming's convulsions were not so obvious.............................

The music gradually faded out, and the radio host began to say something boring casually, and the content of the late-night program was always there, meaningless, but it was just a person talking, someone was listening, as if he was not alone, as if someone was accompanying him.........

And at this moment, it seems to be some urban radio dramas, and BGM is also the kind of sad literary piano:

"In that case, let's get a divorce." The girl who seemed to be crying a little bit said.

"We weren't supposed to be together in the first place." The girl continued to chatter.

"I shouldn't have come here without any reservations."

Okay, the next thing is the girl's monologue.,The guy on the other side seems to be playing the silent frown.,It's usually like this.。

"The result is, 'I don't like me so much', I don't think I'm so satisfying, I think I was chosen because I didn't know much in the first place, but it's a pity that the world out there is so good, right?" The mood began to turn, and there was a bit of acting feeling.

"If it wasn't like that, how much better would you be now?"

"At least I don't bother you and increase your burden, right?"

"If I had chosen to do that, I might be glad I didn't, and I bet on you."

BGM is very sensational and very feeling.

The girl didn't speak for a while, and if you change it to a movie screen, it should be some turning expressions that seem to be very powerful.

"Although progress is slow, I should also get back on my path."

"It's not just 'if choose' where I can do that, I can do that now." The music began to brighten.

"All along, I'm just more insecure, so I respond to you more, I'm a talker, and my shoes talk so verbosely, so I misunderstand how important I think you are, I'm really sorry."

"Goodbye." The sound of footsteps faded away, and the door slammed shut.

With a snort, Si Ruoming laughed, and couldn't tell whether it was laughter or tears.

"Huh?" Qin Lang was puzzled.

"How did you do it, and I didn't know what I was talking about for so long?" The smiling face stained with tears seemed to carry the sigh of the rest of the catastrophe.

Although Qin Lang was surprised by Si Ruoming's changes, he was much more relieved to see that Si Ruoming seemed to have changed back to her student days.

"Let's call the police when we get to the hospital later, this is not a trivial matter." Qin Lang said seriously.

"Call the police?" Si Ruoming wiped away her tears with her hands, "But, aren't you a policeman?" Hahahaha. A smile appeared on the clean face.

Qin Lang shook his head helplessly and continued to drive the car seriously.

The flickering fruit gummy street lamps seem quite dreamy.