Fu Beimo stopped complaining at the right time, and Ye Qiaofei bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Well, thank you for your hard work." ”

Ye Qiaofei's words of thanks made Fu Beimo feel that it was worth it no matter how much he did, he withdrew his gaze and continued to drive, but Ye Qiaofei felt that his eyes seemed to light up a little.

That night, Ye Qiaofei sat quietly in the back, and no longer dodged, he went directly to look at Fu Beimo through the rearview mirror.

The person in front of him is inexplicably reassuring.

Ye Qiaofei did what he said, and the next day he hired a lawyer for himself and sorted out the documents and submitted them.

After a brief flip of the lawyer's office, it was clear what Ye Qiaofei had suffered, and he was surprised and quickly began to deal with it.

Within two days, Gong's mother trembled and took out a large pile of white paper from the file bag.

Gong Xiucheng saw that his mother was frightened, and he was a little uneasy in his heart: "Mom, what is this?" ”

A lawyer's letter, the kind with some evidence attached.

Ye Qiaofei actually really found out?

Mother Gong glared at Gong Xiucheng anxiously: "It's not easy to pick you out." ”

Gong Xiucheng didn't say anything, he read it carefully page by page, and all the things that he thought no one could find out were all found out to Ye Qiaofei.

Gong Xiucheng leaned against the wall in distraction.

It's not that he doesn't know that Ye Qiaofei is investigating, but he is conceited that Ye Qiaofei can't find anything, and he may even have some old feelings for him, an old lover.

I didn't expect ......

Mother Gong saw that Gong Xiucheng looked uncompetitive, and her heart was also angry: "Now that the matter is over, you can't use your brain to think of a way?" ”

Mother Gong had hidden tears, and the tears of excitement in her eyes rippled in the microwave.

"What can I do about this, Ye Qiaofei doesn't want to give me a way to live!"

Hearing Ye Qiaofei's name, Mother Gong rubbed her frowning brows, breathed a sigh of relief, and suppressed the anger in her heart.

Her mind was full of Ye Qiaofei's submission of evidence, and she couldn't suppress it at all.

Although Gong Xiucheng has been brought out, if Ye Qiaofei is kept for a day, he will sooner or later become a thorn in the Gong family that is difficult to pull out.

A trace of fierceness and viciousness crossed her eyes, and she hurriedly instructed the people around her to send a message to Ye Qiaofei.

"The Gong family went abroad a few days ago to get a batch of fragrant green tea, the aftertaste is endless, the fragrance is overflowing, and it can also soothe the mind, Miss Ye has been working hard recently, I hope Miss Ye can come to Gong's house to drink tea as a guest, and the Gong family warmly welcomes it."

Seeing this information, Ye Qiaofei sneered, and a trace of disdain crossed his eyes, but he did not let the person who was talking in front of him notice it.

She knew very well that this trip was not a tea guest at all, and she went to a Hongmen banquet by herself.

She Ye Qiaofei was not stupid enough to be so stupid, and she rushed into the sea by herself.

Ye Qiaofei had an apologetic look on his face, a professional smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned around to get a hardcover book from the bookcase.

"Please say sorry to Mrs. Gong on my behalf, I have been really tired lately, and there are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with, so I really can't take time to meet Mother Gong."

"I also asked someone to buy this book, and I hope Gong's mother will accept it with a smile."

The person sent by the Gong family wanted to say something, but Ye Qiaofei didn't give him any time to speak, turned around and left.

Mother Gong saw that the messenger was stunned, glanced at the book in her hand again, and snatched it away.

Unwrapping the outer skin, it is a classic Henan Opera script "Hongmen Banquet", the outer cover is outlined with gold wire, and it is exquisite.

She was furious and threw the book in her hand directly into the face of the messenger.

"Ye Qiaofei, what a!" She gritted her teeth and cursed.

Ye Qiaofei was flipping through Gong Xiucheng's documents at home, humming a little song, so unhappy.

On the day of the trial.

Gong Xiucheng reluctantly walked up.

The hair was obviously grabbed in two handfuls before the trial, and the strands of hair were greasy and sticky together, sticking to the scalp and face one by one.

The stubble on the chin catches up with the green onion, and the current is black, and he does not look like a boy and brother in the past, and he looks dejected like a pug on the side of the street.

Mother Gong looked at Gong Xiucheng's appearance, and snorted and cried in distress underneath.

"My son, how did you become like this?" Mother Gong couldn't help but murmur in the seat below.

The presiding judge was like an emotionless robot, calmly reading all the things Gong Xiucheng had done.

On one screen, there is a video passing, and on the other screen, there is a scrolling chart of textual evidence.

"Gong Xiucheng, do you have any other explanation?" The presiding judge asked.

Gong Xiucheng's eyes that had been hanging down finally lifted, there was no light in his eyes, he already knew his end.

The judge's tone was impatient, and he repeated it again: "Do you have any other explanation, Gong Xiucheng?" ”

Gong Xiucheng shook his head one by one, as if a clockwork machine was about to run out of life, but it was still a little funny.

He smiled a little wryly, the evidence was conclusive, word by word, even the punctuation mark clearly told everyone what had happened to him.

What else can he explain?

"Nope."

When the words landed, Gong Xiucheng was dragged up by two staff members, he was like a walking corpse without bones.

The presiding judge cleared his throat and began to read the final verdict.

There was no suspense, Gong Xiucheng was imprisoned.

Gong Xiucheng listened to the presiding judge's words, and a few tears fell from his handsome face.

Ye Qiaofei looked at this tragic scene and sighed: "It's really crocodile tears."

Gong's mother cried hoarsely and tried to come up to the stage to stop the presiding judge's words.

"It's not like this, it's impossible for my son to do these things, it's not like this at all, you have to give my son a clean slate!"

Several staff members pulled Gong Mu out.

"Let me go!" Mother Gong tried her best to break free from a few staff members, but she couldn't break free at all, and she was dying like a fish on a board.

"My son, my son!" Her voice was sharp, and the whole room was filled with Gong's mother's voice.

Gong Xiucheng turned a blind eye, lowered his head and quietly listened to the judge's results.

"Son!" With the last hoarse scream, Gong's mother rolled her eyes and fainted.

This turmoil has finally come to an end.

The presiding judge on the stage did not move, like an opera that opened the stage, regardless of the turbulent waves below, the people on the top did not frown.

Ye Qiaofei just looked at this scene coldly.

She didn't feel that Gong Xiucheng was pitiful, she only felt that he was all to blame for the fact that he had the land he had today.

Ye Qiaofei stood up unhurriedly and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Mother Gong walked towards Ye Qiaofei as if she was enchanted: "Ye Qiaofei, you are not allowed to go!" ”

Hearing the sound, Ye Qiaofei stopped and looked back at Gong Mu coldly.

"Something?"

Seeing Ye Qiaofei's indifferent face, Gong's mother was even more angry: "If it weren't for you, how could my son be in prison?" ”