On Saturday afternoon, Ms. Song was in charge of taking care of the children at home, while Ms. Zhang met with lawyer Mr. Wu at a café near the community.

Zhang Jiaze chose this café to meet at this café, but he actually had his own selfish motives. This café not only has a good environment, but also provides a service for members to borrow books. Zhang Jiaze was thinking that when Lao Wu came over, he could find a book he liked to read.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the café, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a slightly chubby figure waving at him.

Zhang Jiaze hurriedly walked over and asked tentatively:

"You...... That's Lawyer Wu, right? ”

The middle-aged man nodded:

"Yes, yes, you're Xiao Zhang, right?"

Zhang Jiaze also nodded:

"Yes, yes, yes. Sorry, long waiting. ”

Lao Wu smiled:

"It's me who came too early. As a lawyer, I'm used to waiting for people, and I'm always afraid of being waited for. Didn't bother with your arrangement, did you? ”

Zhang Jiaze admires Lao Wu's professional ethics very much:

"Of course not."

After Lao Wu got up and shook hands with Zhang Jiaze, he said straight to the point:

"I've heard Yazhu talk about this. This type of lawsuit, to be honest, is not easy to fight. ”

Hearing Lao Wu's words, Zhang Jiaze asked with some eagerness:

"What are the odds of winning a lawsuit?"

Lao Wu thought for a moment and said:

"It's not certain, but as things stand, the odds of winning are no more than 20 percent."

Unexpectedly, after listening to it, Zhang Jiaze was not only not disappointed, but relieved:

"I didn't have any substantive evidence for this matter, and I thought that the hope of starting a lawsuit was very slim. Now that I have a 20% chance of winning, I'm satisfied. ”

Lao Wu was amused by Zhang Jiaze's optimism:

"If you hadn't set off so much heat on the Internet, and now public opinion is on your side, I'm afraid the chances of winning this lawsuit are even lower."

Zhang Jiaze also smiled:

"You can't fight!"

Next, Lao Wu and Zhang Jiaze discussed some details of the case.

Lao Wu told Zhang Jiaze:

"The main breakthrough now is to find new evidence. At present, there are not many things that can be presented as evidence in court, this is our weakness, and Gong Chengfang's defense lawyer will definitely stare at this. ”

Zhang Jiaze asked:

"But how can we find new evidence?"

Lao Wu smiled meaningfully:

"I mean, if there's no evidence, then we create it."

After separating from Lao Wu, Zhang Jiaze had some confidence in his heart. But as for what Lao Wu said about "creating evidence", Zhang Jiaze hasn't come up with any way for a while.

According to Lao Wu, if you want to create evidence, you need to find a way to contact Gong Cheng and obtain video or audio evidence from the person concerned - that is, let Gong Cheng admit the theft and secretly record it.

But the Weibo posted by himself has caused an uproar on the Internet, although Gong Cheng has not expressed his position for a long time, but he must be waiting for the opportunity to beat himself up. If he was looking for him privately at this time, how could he not be clear about his intentions? Would he be stupid enough to allow himself to "create evidence"?

After returning home, Zhang Jiaze explained the situation to Song Yazhu.

Song Yazhu said:

"It's been so many days, Gong Cheng hasn't responded to your Weibo, and I haven't seen him ask the water army to help him speak, it's really strange."

Zhang Jiaze expressed his agreement with Song Yazhu's words:

"Not really. In the past few days, my heart has always been hanging, and the more Gong Cheng's side doesn't move, the more I feel that there is a ghost. ”

Song Yazhu:

"Don't think about the lawsuit first, it's rare to have a break today, take the children outside to have a good time."

Thinking that the family hadn't gone out to play together for a long time, Zhang Jiaze naturally readily agreed.

Subsequently, Zhang Jiaze quickly packed up Zhang Ernuo's daily necessities, Song Yazhu dressed up Zhang Yinuo well, and the family set off to the amusement park.

When I came to the amusement park, the most excited was of course Zhang Yinuo.

She played bumper cars and the merry-go-round, and she played the merry-go-round and rode in a small spaceship. Zhang Jiaze accompanied the whole process, while Song Yazhu took out his mobile phone to take pictures while pushing the stroller.

After sitting on the small spaceship, Zhang Yinuo said excitedly:

"Daddy, Daddy, I'd like to ride the Ferris wheel next!"

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but shudder, you must know that just hearing the three words Ferris wheel, his fear of heights was about to attack.

Zhang Jiaze pulled Song Yazhu's sleeve and said:

"Patronizing the two of us to play, my mother hasn't played yet, and my mother said that she also wants to ride the Ferris wheel with Yinuo."

Zhang Yinuo listened to Zhang Jiaze's words, and held Song Yazhu's hand guiltily:

"Mom, I'm sorry...... Yinuo also wants to play with her mother. ”

Song Yazhu glared at Zhang Jiaze, turned back to his beloved daughter and said:

"Yinuo is really good. In this way, since Mom and Dad want to sit with Yinuo, let Mom sit with Yinuo once, and then let Dad sit with Yinuo again, okay? ”

Hearing that he could ride the Ferris wheel twice, Zhang Yinuo jumped up happily:

"Mom is the best! I like mom the most! ”

Looking at the backs of Song Yazhu and Zhang Yinuo gradually moving away, Zhang Jiaze couldn't cry or laugh. He shifted his gaze upwards to the slowly moving Ferris wheel with a blue canopy in the background.

Zhang Jiaze has a fear of heights, watching his wife and daughter get taller and higher, his heart also hangs, and he can't stop praying in his heart: Don't go wrong!

Zhang Jiaze thought nervously as he took out his mobile phone to take pictures. After taking more than a dozen photos in a row, Zhang Jiaze looked at the photos he took alone and felt very satisfied. Zhang Jiaze, who was immersed in happiness, briefly forgot what a terrible "creature" the Ferris wheel was.

“—Deng—”

Just as Zhang Jiaze was carefully admiring his masterpiece, the familiar mobile phone prompt rang again.

Zhang Jiaze habitually clicked on Weibo messages, and found that it was "win-win cooperation" that sent him a private message:

"I've been waiting."

Zhang Jiaze looked at these three words, only felt inexplicable, and just wanted to send a question mark to the past, the other party immediately sent another message:

"I'm Gong Cheng."