It took a long time for the dust to be fired, and then it slowly stopped.

When he got up to go upstairs, he saw Song Zhiyue still sitting there, his brows furrowed.

"If you don't leave, you're going to stay here for the night?"

Song Zhiyue, who scolded Feng Shen in his heart, heard his low roar and looked up at him.

Seeing him looking at herself with a cold expression, she stood up with her bag: "I'll leave now." ”

Feng Chen didn't look at her anymore and strode upstairs.

Song Zhiyue, who walked to the entrance, glanced at his figure that disappeared at the staircase on the second floor, hesitated, put the bag on the shoe rack, and turned around and walked to the coffee table.

She cleaned up the dirt on the floor, threw the half-eaten instant noodles into a garbage bag, and took the garbage with her.

When leaving, I took the dust to the door.

Although this is a high-end community, you can also take a taxi on weekdays.

But it was already past ten o'clock, and she waited for a long time without waiting for a taxi.

After standing for a long time, her legs were a little sore, so she squatted down with her bag in her arms, lowered her head and drew circles on the ground, and muttered something quietly in her mouth.

Listen carefully and you'll hear her repeating a phrase over and over again.

"Feng Shen is a bastard."

There was a street lamp two meters next to her, and the dim light illuminated her thin figure a little thin, and it became more and more petite.

She waited for nearly an hour before a taxi pulled up at the entrance of the compound.

Immediately after, a drunk woman got out of the taxi.

Seeing that there was finally a taxi, she suddenly stood up, but after squatting for a long time, her legs were a little stiff, and she fell over.

Afraid that the taxi would leave, she didn't even look at where she had fallen, got up to relieve the numbness in her legs, and trotted forward to pull the car door and sit in.

After getting into the car, through the dim lights in the car, she saw that her palm was broken and bleeding.

***

Feng Chen is a myth in the legal profession, and he, a gold medal lawyer, was sued in court, which set off a storm in Jiangcheng, and the newspapers are tracking this matter every day.

But the matter was resolved after only three days.

Didn't go to court.

Instead, Lu Zhenming came forward to find Mr. He, gave Mr. He some benefits, and compensated for the medical expenses.

The He family didn't want to offend Lu Zhenming, so they agreed to withdraw the lawsuit.

Lu Zhenming went to the hospital to see Mr. He, and when he passed through the lawyer's office of Feng Chen, he went in to find Feng Chen.

He had been to the law firm a few times, so the front desk lady recognized him and let him in directly.

He went straight to the dusty office, did not knock on the door, and pushed the door directly in.

Feng Chen and Yuan Wen were discussing the case, and suddenly someone broke in, he frowned, and his face was unhappy.

Yuan Wen glanced up and saw that it was Lu Zhenming, and greeted him: "Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Zhenming bowed lightly.

Feng Chen saw that it was him, and the annoyance on his face slowly faded.

Yuan Wen knew that a person like Lu Zhenming, who had a lot of opportunities, must have something to do when he suddenly came over, so he retreated first.

Lu Zhenming sat down on the sofa, his legs folded together: "I will solve the matter of Mr. He for you." ”

"Thank you."

Although he doesn't take care of this matter, if he really wants to go to court, he may not necessarily lose, at most he will lose some hospital medicine.

It's just that you have to go to court, relatively speaking, it's a little more troublesome.

He has not been in vain in the lawyer industry all these years, and it is impossible for Mr. He to want to put him to death.