Hu Fangfang was malicious to Zhuang Jia, although Zhuang Jia was really worried for a while, but in the end it did not cause substantial harm.

Yu Yang's solution was: let Hu Fangfang apologize to Zhuang Jia.

What else should we do?

Beat her up to vent her anger? Or did he use his position to make Hu Fangfang lose his job?

No, Yu Yang won't do that.

He respects the profession of prosecutors, attaches importance to the future of his subordinates, and will not ruin Hu Fangfang's life because of her confusion.

…… It's not good enough.

Zhuang Jia somehow remembered a past incident.

At that time, she was still studying in Gray, and a girl named Lan Kexin bullied Mu Zi, everyone was indignant, Wang Zilong dragged Lan Kexin to the playground in a fit of anger, stripped Lan Kexin's clothes and forced her to parade on the playground to show the public.

It was a real feeling.

Looking back now, I realized that Wang Zilong's actions were so inappropriate. Stupid, thoughtless, reckless, unthinking mind is hot.

It turns out that before we know it, we have all grown up......

Adult love is a trade-off and management.

Hu Fangfang got up and said, "It's time for me to go, I probably won't see you again in the future." ”

Zhuang Jia sat in his position without moving, and said a faint "um", "Then there is no need to say goodbye." ”

"By the way, this one is for you." Hu Fangfang took out a photo from her bag and gently put it in front of Zhuang Jia, "This is a photo of Tang Linhao's private collection, which has been kept in my wallet, and I have quietly printed it down, maybe it will be of some use to you." ”

"Gone." Hu Fangfang waved her hand casually and turned to leave the café.

Zhuang Jia watched Hu Fangfang's figure disappear at the door, and her gaze slowly retracted and fell on the photo.

It's a group photo of a race car driver.

There were five people in total, four men and one woman, all with young faces and a vigorous youthful atmosphere.

Zhuang Jia recognized the boy on the far right as Yu Yang.

It looks like he was taken when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, his facial features have not changed much, and his temperament is also cold, but he is young, the edges and corners are not as sharp as they are now, and the eyebrows are also arrogant and flamboyant, and there is still a little impatience in his expression.

He's like the cold boy in every school that girls love to pursue.

Beside Yu Yang, there is a girl with a bright smile, also wearing the clothes of a racing driver, who seems to be Yu Yang's teammate.

This girl looks very similar to Tang Linhao, like a brother and sister......

Zhuang Jia stared at the photo silently for a while, then suddenly reached out, turned the photo over, and covered it on the table.

My heart throbbed.

What is this?

Is it love the house and Wu, or has there been any regrets that have left behind so that you now take more care of your first brother?

Hitting people is not an intimate expression, perhaps it is precisely because he treats Tang Linhao as his younger brother that he will teach a lesson.

The sourness swells up like a wave of water that goes forward and on, and it is difficult to calm down.

She bit her lower lip and clenched her heart, suppressing this indescribable sadness and sourness.

Don't be pretentious.

Zhuang Jia told herself.

In this world, even elementary school students have fallen in love, let alone an old man of his age?

Let's just talk about herself, hasn't she been in love three times?

…… However, it is different.

The love she had talked about was over and let go. And Yu Yang's is still in his heart, forever and ever, in his heart.

The mobile phone rang, it was Jiang Zhinuan's call.

Zhuang Jia answered the phone.

"Hmm...... See, you ask me how it is? You know me, at this time, of course, you have to put on the shelf of a genuine girlfriend, show that the daughter of a celebrity is unattainable, always maintain calm and elegant, and hang a contemptuous smile at the corner of her mouth, kill the other party in seconds from the momentum, and let the junior be ashamed of himself and get out of the place! …… Well? What do I do next, you ask? ……”

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