January 3rd.

By the time of the hearing, there were already more than a dozen people seated in the courtroom.

All were quiet.

The policewoman who was in charge of the case before was also there, and everyone tacitly restrained their emotions and waited for the last moment.

Yun Shu put on black, white and gray clothes, contrary to her usual habit of liking bright colors.

She sat there silently, without any expression on her face.

Chu Xiaoqin and Lu Mingzhu sat in the same row across two empty seats, and they did not look at or communicate with each other.

On the other side is the Ning family and the lawyer, lifeless, Ning Huazhi's face is full of flesh, Ning's mother is ten years old, she keeps moving around, she doesn't know what she is talking about, her eyes keep looking at the direction in which the suspect appeared.

Soon, the bailiff came out with Ning Siyun.

It was only two days before he was arrested, and Ning Siyun had a cyan stubble on his face, his body was so thin that his cheekbones were a little prominent, and his eyes swept over the defense bench gloomily.

Compared with the last 12 days of detention, these two days are obviously more guilty, probably because I know that I can't escape the prison disaster, and the psychological pressure is relatively great.

As soon as Ning Mu saw him come out, she stood up and wanted to run over, but after being pulled back, she stood on the seat and covered her mouth and cried.

Everyone can feel that her heart is like a knife, but Ning Huazhi can't see it, he seems to only care about his own upset, and rudely pulled her down to sit, hitting the seat and making a "bang" sound, as if he didn't hear it.

Ning Siyun glanced over there, then looked at the defender's bench again, and met Yun Shu's calm gaze.

The trial had a long process, but Yun Shu didn't feel anything, she just looked at Ning Siyun like that.

Look at his slightly vicissitudes of life, as well as a gloomy and fierce expression.

She has a good memory, and she still remembers what he looked like when she first met Ning Siyun.

He and Wen Jiannian Qi Zhou stood together, even if he was not so serious when he sat and talked, but his handsome face, low-key and expensive clothes, and casually consumed more than 100,000 yuan, it was enough to show his high status.

It's the son-in-law who is separated from them by a chasm.

When he gave her to Zhou Jingmo, he also felt a little guilty in his eyes.

But in her opinion, the guilt was too shallow, like a dead leaf that fell into a pond, only a little ripple on the surface of the water.

Fleeting things, only he himself deceived himself, as the beginning of affection.

Look at the present, where he has any affection, but before he completely offends him, he is willing to give a little shallow tolerance.

And then what? Yun Shu's gaze lost focus and continued to look back.

Then there was the glance he gave at Wen Jinnian when he dragged her away, worried and evasive.

Then, when they found her in the Beicheng community, he also had worry in his eyes at that time, and maybe a little more guilt.

Also, on the Xiao family's cruise, when he said with certainty that she looked down on the Ning family too much, there was ridiculous pity in his expression.

And the last time he came out of the police station, they looked at each other across the crowd, and his eyes were much calmer, and he didn't know if it was silent contempt, or if he had already learned that his end was not much better.

Then, the flashback stops at the day she took his picture.

His reaction under anger is much more real, and there is no affection, connivance, guilt and pity in his expression, only anger.

The faces gradually overlapped in the illusory time channel, and finally attached to the face in front of them, slowly becoming clearer.

The judge's voice gradually cleared up, drawing her attention back.

“… It can be used as the basis for the verdict, and this court confirms it, and the following verdict is pronounced on this case..."

Everyone stood and listened to the verdict in silence.

"This court believes that the defendant Ning Siyun illegally kidnapped and detained the plaintiff Yun Shu and the three people, wantonly violating the privacy rights of others... The evidence is sufficient and the charges are convicted, and the sentence is as follows—"

The judge's voice echoed through the solemn Supreme Court, and the white noise outside was like a dove being released into the distance.

"Defendant Ning Siyun was sentenced to 15 years imprisonment......"

The dust settled.

Yun Shu looked up at the glass window of the courthouse, where light poured down, driving away the clammy cold.

In the seat of the defendant's family next door, Ning's mother shouted loudly, shouting "Si Yun" hoarsely, mixed with sharp curses for others.

Ning Huazhi grimaced, covered his eyes with his hands and said nothing.

Depression and old age are only momentary events.

Her ears were suddenly covered.

Gu Xingze's dry and warm palm isolated Ning's mother's curse, he lowered his head to speak, and Yun Shu could only hear his voice alone.

"Congratulations."

She closed her eyes and rubbed gently in his palm, swallowed the blockage in her throat, and said, "Thank you." ”

He was escorted out of the courtroom, and there was a long staircase outside, and the people in the hearing table were slowly walking down.

When Ning Zhixia passed by her, he stood still and said, "Congratulations." ”

She replied: "Tongxi." ”

Chu Xiaoqin and Lu Mingzhu stood two meters away, looking at her silently.

She looked at it for a few seconds, and neither of them had any intention of speaking.

Finally, she nodded slightly, turned around and walked down with Gu Xing.

Seeing them come out, Lin Tezhu took a sealed bag and got out of the car and handed it to Gu Xingze.

Gu Xing handed it over to her again.

"What is it?" She asked.

"ID card, household register. The one you originally brought with you can't be found anymore, it's new, and the police will handle it specially. ”

These two certificates, which symbolize the protection of citizenship under the law, fell into her hands, and she was a little stunned.

Before leaving home, in the mountains, the ID card was just a card wrapped in layers of plastic sheeting.

Everyone is used to using only the mouthbook, and she doesn't use it much, and she only used it once or twice when she first entered the school.

Later, when she accompanied her father in the hospital, she went to get an ID card, which was not long before she became an adult.

Later, there was no need for public travel, and there was no occasion or opportunity to prove one's identity, both of which were almost completely forgotten.

Now fairness is back, and the status of the fair is back.

Yun Shu opened the household registration book, and the first page was written with the place of residence of the family of three.

On the second page, the three words "Yun Huanzhi" are printed, the next page is "Huang Suqing", and finally her name.

… She hadn't seen those two names in a long time.

In addition to the two graves buried on the mountain, there was another thing that directly recorded their relationship with her.

She watched with wide eyes, her fingers touching the two names next to each other.

Then he looked back at the large emblem above the court's head.

It just so happened that the sun was shining, and the solemn red and yellow color scheme was shining as if it was shining.

The dazzling was so dazzling that her eyes were stinged.

At this moment, all kinds of emotions are like a wellhole of water, slowly but inexorably spreading and rising.

Although there are no obvious fluctuations, there is a heavy sense of reality that the dust has settled and the waves cannot be turned.

She smiled and wiped away two tears, and hugged Gu Xingze reflexively.

"Go home, it's cold outside."

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