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The man was taken away by the police, and Shen Jiu followed him to take notes.

was hit by the police with his own eyes, and Shen Jiu had physical witnesses, and that man was inevitably imprisoned, but how many years to be sentenced to this is still up for debate.

Shen Jiu thought about it, sent the two audios to Mr. Song, and then made up a text message to ask-

Can I borrow your lawyer?

Mr. Song called back.

"I can lend you a team of lawyers, and I will also send someone to take charge of this lawsuit." His voice was calm, as if he had anticipated everything: "Anything else is taken care of?" ”

The man's sentence was a sure thing, the reason why she was abandoned to the orphanage was found, and now she only had one mission left-

Shen Jiu thought for a while: "It's still a little bit of money." ”

Mr. Song seemed to smile: "I don't mind providing you with seven years of tuition, living expenses and other expenses." ”

The meaning of these words is that I hope she will not return to the Song family again.

Shen Jiu paused slightly.

She glanced at the woman beside her, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "How is Song Qing'an?" ”

"Xiao An is fine." Mr. Song replied to her lightly, and then asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

His attitude was cold and calm, and he didn't look ready to continue talking.

Shen Jiu ignored his attitude and insisted on asking, "Can I say a few words to Xiao An?" ”

There was noise for a moment, and then Mr. Song's calm tone: "No." ”

Shen Jiu frowned slightly: "Why?" ”

Mr. Song said, "He just fell asleep—"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped, and then a low and soft voice sounded: "Sister." ”

Song Qingan's voice was a little nasal, sounding aggrieved and pitiful.

This person usually calls her Ah Jiu, and only when she has something to ask for and deliberately please her, will she call her sister.

Shen Jiu paused slightly, his fingertips clenched the phone slightly, and then his eyebrows lowered a point, and he responded in a low voice: "Xiao An." ”

Song Qing'an's voice carried a hint of expectation: "When will my sister come back?" ”

His voice lowered a little: "Xiao An misses her sister very much." ”

Shen Jiu pursed his lips slightly: "Ah Jiu probably won't go back." ”

Whether it is the task given by the system, or the mother of the original owner, or Mr. Song's current attitude, it is unlikely that she will return to the Song family again.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and then Song Qing'an's dazed voice: "Sister? ”

His voice was soft and shallow.

Shen Jiu's heart softened suddenly.

She pinched her fingertips to stabilize her attitude, and then whispered: "Xiao An has to listen to his parents obediently, to-"

"Xiao An, don't listen!" Song Qingan suddenly interrupted her.

Shen Jiu's words were too much like an exhortation before farewell.

Song Qingan bit his lip, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was low, trembling a little: "Liar." ”

He hung up a little viciously.

Mr. Song stretched out his hands: "It seems that Ah Jiu doesn't like you that much." ”

Song Qingan's eyes were still red, and when he heard Mr. Song's words, he suddenly raised his head: "Don't want you to sow discord here." ”

"She likes me." He didn't know who he was convincing, and his tone was a little heavy: "She promised me." ”

The kite does not leave the person holding the string.

He turned and walked out of the study, then bit his lip.

It's just Ah Jiu, your thread is still in my hands?