Chapter 671: 673 So You Are Such a Person, Qin Shaojin (3)_1
Surrendering a little bit of pride is nothing! Even King Goujian of Yue could sleep on sticks and taste gall!
After ruminating for a minute, she looked up, "Isn’t there a saying that cousins should be close like a family?"
Qin Shaojin, "..."
Wen Nuan’s eyes crinkled into crescent moons, "Cousin, your leather shoes are very clean, aren’t they?"
"..."
Wen Nuan smiled, revealing her dimples, "Lawyer Qin, should your trousers be machine washed or hand washed?"
"Hand wash."
Qin Shaojin’s gaze moved away from Wen Nuan’s chest and he turned to leave the suite.
He’s just leaving like that?
Something isn’t normal!
Wen Nuan turned around, looking at Qin Shaojin’s retreating figure, the office was now devoid of people.
When Qin Shaojin left the office, he headed to the law firm’s communal restroom and stood there. He had just unzipped his trousers when his phone rang.
He answered it and upon hearing Qin Moting’s voice, a frown appeared on his forehead, "Now?"
...
"I’m at the law firm, it will take half an hour to get there."
...
"Alright, I’ll hang up first."
Qin Shaojin hung up the phone, zipped up his trousers, looked down at the bulge he had just noticed, and thought about the farce at his uncle’s wedding. His eyes darkened and he turned to leave the restroom.
Back in the office to grab his car keys, he approached the suite and looked at Wen Nuan, who was still shining shoes, "Before I return, you’re not allowed to leave. Also, while I’m gone, don’t let anyone enter my office."
Before Wen Nuan could respond, Qin Shaojin had already turned and left.
Upon arriving at the sanatorium’s entrance, he saw Qin Moting’s car.
He got out of the car, walked over and saw Wen Ru. He gave a low chuckle, "Auntie is also here."
"Yes," Wen Ru gave Qin Shaojin a strained smile, her complexion clearly not well.
Without saying more, Qin Shaojin and Qin Moting lifted Wen Ru from the car and placed her in a wheelchair.
Qin Moting looked at Qin Shaojin, "Son, I’m entrusting the Wen Family’s old case to you."
Qin Shaojin looked toward Wen Ru, "Auntie, frankly speaking, it’s very difficult to overturn the case from back then. I don’t have 100% certainty."
Wen Ru thought of the diary, "There’s a witness from back then and other evidence."
Qin Shaojin did not speak, looking at Wen Ru. Auntie had found other evidence so quickly?
Wen Ru didn’t say anything more.
Qin Moting wheeled her into the sanatorium.
Qin Shaojin followed behind until they reached Huo Jinyun’s room.
The nursing staff saw Qin Moting and Wen Ru, "Ms. Huo’s emotional state is very unstable, please try to avoid upsetting her."
Qin Moting murmured a "Got it" and pushed Wen Ru into the room, with Qin Shaojin following.
Huo Jinyun sat at the bedside, holding a doll, and poked its eyes fiercely—her behavior was chilling.
Qin Moting watched, his arm subconsciously resting on Wen Ru’s shoulder in a half-embrace.
Qin Shaojin followed behind, having just witnessed such a display of affection, he thought, am I just supposed to swallow this dog food?
He looked in Huo Jinyun’s direction, his eyes sharp.
When Huo Jinyun saw more shadows on the ground, she looked up and saw Wen Ru, Qin Moting, and Qin Shaojin. She dropped the doll and walked slowly towards Qin Moting, looked up at him and said, "Qin Moting, haven’t you already forgotten about Wen Ru?"
Qin Moting remained silent.
Huo Jinyun looked down at Wen Ru and started screaming hysterically, "Say it, hurry up and say it, why is she with you!"
Qin Moting did not respond, uninterested in conversing with a madwoman.
Huo Jinyun glared venomously at Wen Ru, "You shameless woman, you actually stole my husband!"
