Chapter 23

Yang Yi's leg injury reached unprecedented pain two days later. It was Monday's work day. She simply asked for leave to let Zhong Wenjing take charge of the overall situation.

Zhong Wenjing's phone call immediately followed up: "what's the matter with you? It's rare for you to ask for leave. "

"Nothing. I just want to be lazy and sleep."

"You still have a court session tomorrow. Can you go?"

Yang Yi touched the injured leg, "it should be OK. By the way, Mrs. Lin's case will be held tomorrow. When you go there, turn around and pick me up. "

Zhong Wenjing was happy when he heard it. Yang Yi is usually a Vajra Barbie, and it's hard to be taken care of. "Well, I'll pick you up."

Yang Yi's mobile phone just put down, there is new information, Siyuan sent. "Sister, I heard you were hurt? Does it matter? "

She said, "it's OK." Suddenly thought of Jiang Wen, she casually asked: "how are you and your Professor Jiang?"

Siyuan made a shy expression: "what's the matter? I don't have anything with him."

"You like him, don't you?" Although Yang Yi has never been in love, she has a keen sense.

After a long time, Siyuan returned: "maybe. But I don't want him to know. You are not allowed to say it

"Well? Why? "

"He made it clear that he was against the love between teachers and students. But I'll graduate soon, and I won't be his student. "

Yang Yi smiles and sends two words: "come on!"

When Zhong Wenjing came to pick her up, she was very surprised to see that she was limping. What's the matter with you

"The spirit of decay is possessed." Yang Yi shows his hands.

Zhong Wenjing couldn't laugh or cry, "it looks a bit miserable. Tell me, how did you get disabled

"Do you still have a little bit of colleague love?" Yang Yi is sad, not anxious to care, but also full of interest in the process of her injury, she met with bad luck.

Zhong Wenjing opens the door with a smile and helps her get on the bus. Zhong Wenjing went back to the driver's seat, fastened the seat belt, and blew the accelerator. The car shot out like an arrow from the bow. Yang Yi asked: "how about the case of Mrs. Lin's husband?"

"A total of three suspects are unlikely to be sentenced to death. The maximum sentence for the principal is indefinite, with compensation of several hundred thousand." Zhong Wenjing said.

Yang Yi sighs: "a life is only worth several hundred thousand."

"Poor old lady Lin, there is only one person left." Zhong Wenjing said, "at this moment, I suddenly feel that one should still get married and have children. At least when you need to, you can be cared for by someone around you, and you can rely on your spirit."

"Yes, yes, go get married and have children."

"But there are a lot of children. When they are old, they fight for property, and there are many who don't care about the life and death of the old people." Zhong Wenjing said seriously, "it's better not to get married and have children."

“……” Yang Yi is speechless. Her mobile phone suddenly rings, is a client, asked her to "listen to Lan Shan Zhuang" to talk about divorce proceedings in the evening. This client is a nouveau riche. Because Yuanpei has three daughters, he can't give birth to a son. He is a traditional person, so he wants to divorce. Of course, this is his one-sided words. Yang Yi thought that most of the old bastard has already asked his mistress to give him a son, so he wants to get rid of Yuanpei. I've seen too many shameless men in this business. Yang Yi refused, her legs are not good, it is not convenient to go out.

"Lawyer Yang, please. I'm really busy at ordinary times. I only have some time tonight. Come on, let's have a meal together, and we'll talk about it by the way. "

Although the upstarts were not good-natured, they paid well, and they had cooperated for many times, which could be regarded as a small friendship. After much deliberation, she agreed.

The crowd gathered outside the court, and Mrs. Lin also came, dressed in black and with snow-white hair, she looked even older. As soon as she saw Yang Yi, she came up and held Yang Yi's hand tightly, as if to see her relatives. Yang Yi patted her: "mother-in-law, don't be nervous. Lawyer Zhong will certainly get justice for Mr. Lin."

"Thank you, lawyer Zhong." Mrs. Lin could not stop thanking her. She turned and stroked Yang Yi's hand. "When this is over, I'll treat you to a good meal."

Yang Yi nodded with a smile: "OK. Wait. "