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The man suddenly narrowed his eyes, "what hospital?"

"It's a private hospital. I don't think your ex-wife is short of money at all. Ordinary people can't afford this kind of hospital. Could it be that money from her mistress?"

Hearing the frivolous laughter over there, Shao Yunchen instantly blackened his face and his voice was deep, "Gu Zheng, pay attention to your words."

"There's nothing wrong with the green hat belt. My friend won't laugh at you." Gu Zheng's lazy way was full of schadenfreude.

The man's thin lips suddenly pursed into a straight line and hung up the phone directly.

Leaving the papers behind, he leaned back on the chair impatiently, his face dark.

But soon, he felt something was wrong. His dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

She went to Japan to play, even a member is not willing to do, would rather save face to ask him, how can choose such a high-end private hospital?

Obviously, she had guessed that he would go to check, so she prepared ahead of time.

After all, only that kind of place can protect customer information most tightly.

But did she ignore it? The more cautious she was, the more suspicious she was.

After pondering for a moment, he called Gu Zheng back.

The ink on the other side didn't answer the phone until the end of the ring. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said sarcastically: "Shao Yunchen, I really owe you my mother. Come on, what's the matter?"

"Sorry! I owe you The man's tone was flat, and he didn't feel guilty at all. Then he asked, "are you still in Nancheng?"

"On my way to the airport."

"Change my signature, help me go to the court to see her father's case, and see if the sentence can be commuted. As long as it can be solved with money, there is no problem."

“……”

Gu Zheng took a breath and tut two times. Suddenly he said curiously, "I haven't seen you so upset before divorce. Now it's none of your business. You stick to it all the time. You won't Are you in love with her? "

The man's deep dark eyes quietly looking at the front, a short silence for a moment, no emotional opening, "I don't know."

Shao Yunchen seldom conceals the fact that he grew up together. He really doesn't know. His emotions are very complicated. In addition, he is very busy recently. He just feels very upset, but he has no time to calm down and think about this matter.

Gu Zheng is quite speechless on his mobile phone.

A woman who has been sleeping for three years, even if he only sees it once a week, sleeps four times a month. He doesn't even know whether he is in love with someone else.

Well aware of his temperament, Gu Zheng did not ask more, but simply responded, "OK, I know. I'll go back and talk to you in detail. You're busy."

"Well."

……

Half a month later, Lu Fu's case came to trial. As a famous judge in the city, it naturally attracted the attention of all walks of life. Many observers and press corps had already entered the court orderly.

As the relatives of the accused, Lu Yao and Lu's mother arrived early. They were wearing masks and staring at the stage.

He came to the southeast and sat beside Lu Yao.

"It's going to be OK. Don't worry." The man stroked her shoulder gently and comforted her in a low voice.

Lu Yao's eyes focused on the old man with handcuffs in the center. Her heart was colic and she was very sad. She snuffled her nose and her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm ok."

She had planned for the worst.

Abuse of power, corruption, bribery, he spent his life is not white, prison is the best way to atone.

She has nothing to pray for, she just hopes that he can be healthy and healthy, and when he has finished his sentence, he will have a chance to be filial.

When she turned her head, she found that Lu's mother had already sobbed. She covered her mouth hard and didn't make a sound. She felt a sudden pain in her heart. She hugged her in a hurry and said, "Mom, don't cry. It's OK. There's me."

Three people sat in the front row, but they did not find that, in the last row of the auditorium, a man in a black coat, with sunglasses, and the direction of his eyes was firmly fixed on the people below.

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