"If you want, I can help you." Yin Wushuang's voice was firm, and his eyes flickered.

The smile on the face of the proprietress Ye Lin paused, and then retracted, and her eyes mocked:

"You are dressed as a prisoner like me, and I will be in prison for five years at most, but you are guilty of murder, and you have to pay for your life! Where did you get the confidence to say this? And why can you help me? ”

The cell door was opened, and the voice of a handsome man in military uniform was low: "With me, is it enough?" ”

"Jun Shao!" Ye Lin's pupils shrank, and she stood up, her eyes rolling back and forth on Yin Wushuang and Jun Shangxie: "...... you?" ”

is as smart as Ye Lin, and quickly figured out what kind of play these two sang together.

Yin Wushuang was in charge of weakening her defenses and letting her tell what was hidden in her heart.

Jun Shangevil stood up at the right time and gave her a shot in the arm.

These two guys......

"I said, I can help you if you want." Yin Wushuang approached Ye Lin, his eyes sharp:

"You have two choices, first: squat in prison for five years, this matter is over, the big deal is to slowly mix up after being released from prison, and then one day in the future remember what happened in the past, and curse Zhang Meili in my heart without pain."

"Second." The man took over, and the meticulous uniform set off him even more handsome, "Take the initiative to stand up and testify, so that Zhang Meimei's reputation will be ruined, his family will dislike him, and even no one will collect the body." Then he successfully commuted his sentence and was released from prison early to avenge your six-month-old son. ”

The powerful aura of the two made Ye Lin couldn't help but want to take a step back, but found that she was leaning against the wall and had no way to retreat.

After a while, she clenched her fists and said, "Okay!" ”

-

In the afternoon of the same day, the trial of Yin Wushuang's mother murder case began.

By the time the police car arrived at the courthouse with Yin Wushuang, the perimeter of the court had already been surrounded by water.

There are ordinary people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, there are people in Class F, and there are reporters from all walks of life who rushed to hear the news.

As soon as the police car arrived, the sound of the camera shutter rang one after another, and the spotlight was not broken.

Under the intention of the Yin family, this case can be called the most lively thing in Hong Kong this year.

Yin Wushuang stepped down from the back seat, and the reporters rushed over as if they had been beaten with blood.

"Yin Wushuang, what made you decide to kill your mother?"

"Yin Wushuang, is there any holiday? I heard that the Yin family didn't treat you well, I don't know if it's true or not? ”

"You are so ruthless, have you ever regretted your time in prison?"

"If you were sentenced to death, what would you say most before you died?"

"Do you regret refusing Drunken Yuxuan's help?"

Yin Wushuang didn't hear it, didn't squint, and walked straight into the court.

Before he could step in, a petite figure suddenly sprang out from the corner.

Yin Xue'er was wearing a white dress, white flowers on her head, her face was haggard, her two eye bubbles were swollen, and she seemed to be crying miserably.

She held a beautiful portrait and said angrily: "Yin Wushuang! Kneel down and kowtow to my mother to apologize! ”

Yan Ziye, who was following Yin Xue'er, hurriedly dragged her back: "Xue'er, calm down, this is in the court!" ”

"I can't calm down! In the middle of the night, she killed my mother! Yin Xue'er's eyes were red, and tears flowed out.

There is such a big thing in the Yin family, as a fiancé, Yan Ziye can't sit idly by, so these days, Yan Ziye is by Yin Xueer's side.

Looking at Yin Xue'er's heartbroken appearance, Yan Ziye was a little uncomfortable after all, after all, there was a human life in front of her.

"Kneel?" Yin Wushuang sneered.

"That's right! On your knees! Kowtow to my mother! Yin Xue'er said, and handed forward a beautiful portrait.

Zhang Meimei on the portrait has a gentle smile, looking kind and compassionate.

Yin Wushuang hooked his lips slightly, reached out and took the portrait in his hand, under Yin Xue'er's gaze...... Break the statue from it! Then throw it backwards!

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