As soon as the hammer in the judge's hand struck, the person who had done it twice immediately suppressed Wu Fan.

A defense lawyer in the audience looked a little flustered: "Your Excellency, this is ...... Should the suspect be underage, should he be ......"

Among the few audiences in the audience, some people already showed disdain.

Where is this defense lawyer, he is digging the foot of the wall, and the crime has not yet been determined, so he asked for a reduced sentence as a minor.

The lawyer on the other side stood up and spoke in a frustrated voice: "Judging from the testimony of people who have lived with the defendant for several years, as well as the alcohol measured on the defendant's body that day, and the collection of fingerprints of relevant evidence, it can be concluded that the defendant is the original culprit of this fire." ”

The panicked lawyer swallowed his dictation and stammered: "This, this, even if it is the defendant, it is not the fault of our defender, it is also an unintentional mistake......

Wu Fan couldn't hear the sounds around him at the moment, he only felt that his ears were buzzing all the time, which was really uncomfortable, but the most dazzling thing was not the indifferent eyes of the audience like watching an opera, but the cold and calm face standing on the witness stage.

For a moment, Wu Fan wanted to kill someone, but his body was no longer his own, and it was cold from head to toe.

Why? Why? Why?

There are countless whys in my heart, why sit idly by? Why perjury? Why can it be so cold and vicious? Even if they are not family members, they are acquaintances who have lived for more than ten years, and now they are not even as good as a stranger.

The slightly elder judge looked at the lawyer who couldn't speak clearly, and shouted softly: "Okay! In accordance with Article 461 of the Criminal Law and the relevant Law on the Protection of Minors, the defendant was sentenced to ten years and six months in prison, which was executed on the same day! ”

Even if the other voices are noisy, the last sentence is exceptionally clear: ten years and six months, executed on the same day!

Ten years, ten years, too long, long to a child to meet the person he likes, long to learn ancient Chinese from pinyin, long to the people around him to meet and part, long to the fax machine to the telephone.

Grow to the point that everything is human.

The long corridor is extraordinarily long, so long that it is comparable to time, things are not people, Ning Qiu remembers the first time he walked in the same type of corridor when he was a child, and he was still going through the population registration form of the orphanage, but now he is going through the procedures for leaving the hospital as an adult.

And, see a person.

Looking at Wu Fan, who was wearing a blue and white prison uniform on the opposite side, and the two prison guards behind him, walking slowly, it was obviously not a short distance, but it was like walking a lifetime.

It's only been three days since I saw him, and a young man with a bright look has become a decadent murderer.

Ning Qiu stopped, hiding the turbulent waves in his heart, and his face was unusually calm.

Wu Fan is like a machine that will be scrapped at any time, walking numbly on the cold marble, and a pair of leather shoes are in his eyes, and he doesn't have to guess who it is, because he has seen these shoes many times, so many that he can't count them.

Slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, the long black hair tied up high, and the fair face that matched it, normally it should be an innocent and brilliant age, but a pair of big eyes were indifferent.

Wu Fan's pupils slowly widened, looking at the woman in front of him as if he was looking at a demon, his dead body seemed to have a reaction, just like Ning Qiu rushed over and shouted loudly: "Devil - you devil, I will kill you, kill you!" ”

His hands were handcuffed, but he couldn't stop Wu Fan's attack at all, his body rushing forward and the handcuffs raised with his hands were about to smash towards Ning Qiu's head, Ning Qiu's heart was shocked, but his body couldn't react, just that!

Maybe he didn't want to dodge at all, looking at Wu Fan who rushed up like a madman in front of him, Ning Qiu was shocked and actually calmed down abnormally, maybe all this was a cycle of cause and effect.

That's good! That's good!

Ning Qiu, who closed his eyes and almost resigned himself to his fate, did not have the pain he imagined, it turned out that Wu Fan rushed up, and the two prison guards behind saw that the situation was not timely, so they directly used the electric rod in their hands to temporarily anesthetize Wu Fan.

Ning Qiu looked at Wu Fan, who was curled up and trembling underground, and a trace of pain crossed his eyes, all this should not be borne by you, but it was also borne by you.

Looking at Wu Fan, who was sweating on his forehead on the ground, Ning Qiu said in a deep voice: "Forget all this, you can start your life again in the future." ”

After saying that, Ning Qiu mocked himself in his heart, how could he forget? Even he couldn't forget it, but apart from this sentence, Ning Qiu couldn't think of anything else.

Wu Fan, who was trembling constantly on the ground, seemed to have reacted to this sentence, struggling to squint at Ning Qiu, even the voice, not knowing the sequelae of the electric shock or the anger emotion, was difficult to identify.

But Ning Qiu still understood what Wu Fan said: "You never want to be happy, never!" I curse you, and as long as I live, I will spend my life to curse you! ”

Ning Qiu, who was happy or something, had already given up in the past eighteen years, but seeing the hateful gaze looking up from the ground, Ning Qiu still couldn't stop trembling, and his heart palpitated.

"yes, let's try it."

Not to be outdone, Ning Qiu looked at Wu Fan, who was dragged up by the two prison guards, like a puppet and let others slaughter him, but his eyes full of emotions were like black holes, allowing Ning Qiu to see the boundless darkness.

There is a feeling that someone is looking down on and about to be devoured.

Yes, this kind of expression, he had seen it as early as that day, his black pupils dilated, and Ning Qiu felt that the world around him had become blurred.

"I remember."

A hoarse voice pulls itself from one world to another, but there is no such thing as better, only worse.

Ning Qiu looked at the man in front of him, overlapped with the boy in his memory for a moment, and then fused, the difference was that compared with the ferocious madness at that time, there was more precipitation of the years and the vicissitudes of forbearance.

"If you think about it, what does it matter if you can't remember it?" Ning Qiu looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be walking step by step and said calmly.

In this lonely and uninhabited situation, even the friction between the soles of his shoes and the weeds on the ground was extremely clear, stinging Ning Qiu's skin.

His heart was beating wildly, and Ning Qiu didn't know how much courage it took to stay in place.

However, his natural stubbornness and pride made him unable to make the slightest gesture of weakness, so he watched the man walk step by step to a few centimeters in front of him.

Wu Fan looked at Ning Qiu, who was nearly half a head shorter than herself, in her memory, she was always with herself, and sometimes she even looked down on herself, but now she really felt that time was no longer the time of the year.