Look in Ke Jing's direction.

Bai Qingyu's fingertips lightly tapped on the armrest.

"What about Fu Chi?" He asked thoughtfully.

Xu Huai pondered for a while: "I don't know. ”

In the past two days, Fu Chi's trace has not been found at all, and he can't figure out what that man is doing, today is the day of Jiang Ruan's trial, why hasn't he been traced?

"Hold back the big move."

Bai Qingyu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his eyes scanning the hearing seat.

The Jiang bandits have not yet arrived.

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Outside the door.

A police car stopped.

The media rushed forward.

The noise was incessant.

Jiang Nguyen followed the police out of the car.

The cameras almost hit her in the face.

Instead of avoiding it, she faced the camera directly, and her lips seemed to be raised.

That kind of arrogance that spreads in the bones hammers into everyone's heart.

"Let one let let one let go."

Police officers frowned to clear the crowd.

Jiang Ruan followed through the narrow passageway, and finally, through the layers of crowds, came to the court hall.

Upstairs.

Stand in front of a door.

Push the door in.

The light inside was slightly dazzling, and the light almost sprinkled on her body, becoming the focus of everyone.

"Sister!"

A familiar voice pierced the silence and entered the eardrums.

Jiang Ruan glanced in that direction.

Seeing that they were all over there, Luo Mengmeng wanted to rush to this side, but was detained by the cycle.

"Let's go inside."

The policeman behind him spoke.

Jiang Ruan didn't hesitate and walked in with his slender legs.

In the end, he stood in the dock.

Accept the attention of the audience.

In the back, Bai Qingyu sat there like a great god, didn't talk to her, just casually played with the lighter.

Ke Jing turned his head and looked at Jiang Ruan.

There was gloom in her eyes, she didn't expect that this person was so powerful that he didn't kill her.

"Demons! You give my daughter back! ”

Fu Ningcheng's eyes were red with anger, and he got up and rushed towards Jiang Ruan, wanting to be rude.

Halfway through, the lighter kept flying in the air.

At a strange angle and speed, it smashed into his leg bones extremely hard, only to hear a scream, Fu Ningcheng fell to the ground, as if his bones were about to be shattered.

Bai Qingyu looked sideways and asked lightly, "Hmm, your hand is slippery, are you okay?" ”

Everyone: "......"

Wasn't it intentional?

Fu Ningcheng glared with a hideous expression: "You are with that little slut?" ”

Bai Qingyu's fingertips touched his thin lips, and the tail note was elongated: "Say it again?" ”

I don't know why.

Fu Ningcheng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he couldn't even pronounce half a word in his throat.

"Silence."

Ultimately.

It was the judge at the top who spoke.

"The prosecutor, the plaintiff and the defendant have all been present and the trial has officially begun."

The courtroom was silent.

"The plaintiff, the prosecutor can ask questions." The judge's voice pierced the courtroom.

The prosecutor got up and looked at Jiang Ruan calmly: "Defendant, according to the surveillance, you appeared in the victim's community at 1:37 a.m. on December 3, can you admit it?" ”

Jiang Ruan tilted his head, his eyes clear: "Admit it." ”

"So, what is your relationship with the victim? Or what kind of entanglements and grievances did the two have? ”

Such a sentence.

Luo Tingfeng squinted and glanced at Jiang Ruan's back, and then looked at the time.

This point-

Fu Chi should be back soon.

Rear.

Direction of the side door.

A figure entered in a low-key manner, half of its body hidden in the darkness, and walked slowly to the corner.

Only the string of Buddhist beads in his hand is eye-catching.

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