Chapter 704: Tears of Happiness

After the trial, Qin Lu finally couldn't hold back and covered her face and cried bitterly.

She can get the compensation, she doesn't have to wait to die anymore!

Mu Zi came over to comfort her: "Okay, don't cry, let's go out to eat." ”

As he spoke, he smiled mockingly: "My stomach is almost hungry." ”

For an hour before the noon recess, none of them had enough to eat.

Qin Lu couldn't help herself, and hugged Mu Zi suddenly, like a wronged child who had found support, and cried even more.

Mu Zi was a little uncomfortable, she was not used to having such intimate contact with people.

Qu Mingjun said with emotion: "Little sister, let her cry for a while, she will be uncomfortable in her heart." ”

Don't say that Qin Lu wants to cry, Qu Mingjun also wants to cry.

It was not easy for them to win this lawsuit.

Seeing that the victory in hand was taken away by others, and was beaten by the other party, the feeling of guilt and grievance was indescribable.

Fortunately.

Thankfully, they won in the end.

Waiting until Qin Lu's mood eased slightly, the group walked out of the courtroom. The reporters outside have dispersed, and the blue sky and white clouds make people feel comfortable and open.

Mu Zi was surprised to see Murong Cheng waiting outside, and then ran over happily: "Why are you here?" ”

Didn't you say that you can't stand the hypocrisy of the literati in the court who scold people with a shelf?

Murong Cheng touched her head: "I'm afraid that if you lose the lawsuit, there will be no place to cry." ”

Mu Zi looked up like a proud little rooster, raised his head and said, "Will I lose?" ”

Even if the evidence is insufficient, she will make this case a postponement of the trial, and she will definitely not sit back and wait for the other party to seize the results.

Murong Cheng smiled: "Yes, you won't lose, if you lose, I'll blow up here." ”

"Be quiet!" Mu Zi hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around nervously, "What nonsense, beware of being heard!" ”

Murong Cheng pulled her hand away and glanced down at her crumpled placket, which still had wet marks that had not dried.

"What is this?" He asked.

"This ......" Mu Zi pursed her lips and smiled, "This, it's probably tears of happiness!" ”

As he spoke, Qu Mingjun, Qin Lu, and the assistant lawyer walked over to say hello.

"I can't eat for the time being, so I have to go to the hospital." Qu Mingjun glanced at Murong Cheng, then at Mu Zi, and said, "Little sister, I won't celebrate with you." ”

"Lawyer Qu was injured for me, so I'll accompany Lawyer Qu to the hospital." Qin Lu said knowingly.

One of the remaining trainee lawyers touched the back of his head and said, "I ...... too Also go to the hospital. ”

Mu Zi couldn't help blushing when she saw everyone like this, knowing that they didn't want to be light bulbs.

Murong Cheng was calm, put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Then let's make an appointment another day." ”

In this way, Qu Mingjun and they went to the hospital, and Mu Zi and Murong Cheng went to eat.

Mu Zi was really hungry, and when she was engrossed just now, she didn't feel that now that the matter was over, her stomach began to sing, gurgling non-stop.

The two of them found a restaurant specializing in southern cuisine, the taste was quite authentic, Mu Zi ate happily, and Murong Cheng was happy to watch her eat.

During the meal, Mu Zi intermittently told Murong Cheng what happened during the trial.

"You don't know how perverted that Zhao Jiahui is." Mu Zi was full of food, "This is not the first time he has committed a crime, there were a few nightclub ladies planted in his hands before, and he didn't make much money, but he completely ruined his body, even if he healed the injury, the scars on his body would affect his business, and then this matter spread in the circle, and no young lady was willing to do his business, and they all avoided him......"

As she spoke, she didn't know what she thought, and she was stunned.

Murong Cheng wiped the rice from the corner of her mouth and asked, "What's wrong?" ”