The case eight years ago was a knot that Song Jingxue couldn't untie.

He used to be the youngest lawyer in the court, obtaining his license at the age of 19, and in one year he was undefeated in court.

At that time, he was also arrogant, and he thought that his strength was top-notch in the industry.

Until the fifteen-year-old girl found him......

He promised to help her win the case, but he ignored the psychological pressure that the girl had endured for a long time......

Song Jingxue took out her mobile phone and flipped out a message from eight years ago.

It was the last message the girl sent to him from the tall building.

Since then, Song Jingxue has never taken on any case, and there are still good stories about Song Jingxue in the industry, but no one knows why the young man who may create a legend retired when he was in high spirits.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after Zhan Shaoyin got off the plane, he went directly down to pick up Song Huayi's mother and son.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't ask Song Huayi too much about what she did with this house, she just thought that she wanted to be a charter wife to collect some rent as pocket money.

When Song Huayi carried An An downstairs, the kid was already asleep.

The family of three was all sitting in the back row, Zhan Shaoyin hugged An An, and pointed to the blazer placed on Song Huayi's side with his chin.

There was no need for words, Song Huayi also understood what Zhan Shaoyin meant, reached out and picked up his coat, gently put it on An An's body, and then clenched his little hand into a fist, gently hammered Zhan Shaoyin's shoulder, and asked him with a smile: "Are you tired?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked sideways at Song Huayi, smiled meaningfully, and said, "I'm not tired, I can accompany you to do sports when I go back." ”

Song Huayi's fist smashed Zhan Shaoyin hard, and glanced at the driver driving in front of her, although Zhan Shaoyin's voice was very soft, she still glared at Zhan Shaoyin and said, "There is no seriousness all day long!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "What did I say?" It's because you don't have anything serious in your head all day long, right? ”

"Humph!" Song Huayi distanced himself from him and leaned into the window on the other side.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her with a smile, pointed to his shoulder with a finger and said, "I slept last night, and it hurt for a day, come and help me rub it." ”

"Rub it yourself!"

"Hey, I hurried back from a business trip, and my wife showed me her face, I knew that I wouldn't come back so early."

Listening to Zhan Shaoyin's yin and yang strange words, Song Huayi turned his head and glared at him: "Where do you want to go if you don't come back?" Do you still have a home over there? ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "There is no home, but hotels are everywhere. ”

Song Huayi raised his head and said to the driver in front: "Trouble to the nearest hotel, your boss doesn't want to go home." ”

The driver couldn't help but quip: "I think the boss can't wait to go home, and he hurried over as soon as he got off the plane." ”

"Woo-" An An in Zhan Shaoyin's arms whimpered, and then pouted as if she was about to cry.

Song Huayi leaned over and watched An An open his eyes.

first looked at it with a pout, and saw that his parents were there, An An put back the cry, rubbed his eyes with his little hands, and still maintained that comfortable posture leaning against Zhan Shaoyin's arms.

Seeing that his son woke up, Zhan Shaoyin said, "I think he will not sleep until midnight tonight." ”

Song Huayi pinched his son's fleshy face with his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Then you go to the hotel, then no one will quarrel with you." ”

Zhan Shaoyin stretched out his hand and walked around behind Song Huayi, secretly pinched her waist, and whispered ambiguously in Song Huayi's ear: "I see that you owe it to clean up, go back and settle accounts with you!" ”

Song Huayi twisted his waist in fear and dodged, and rolled his eyes at Zhan Shaoyin: "My head is full of yellow water!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin also said confidently: "Xiao Beisheng is newly married." ”

Song Huayi: "You've only been there for three days!" Don't say it's like you've been gone for more than half a year! ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "You can do a lot of things in three days, so what you owe in these three days has to be made up." ”

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in Zhan Shaoyin's pocket rang.

Song Huayi stretched out his hand to hold An An into his arms, and muttered to An An: "Let's ignore him!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin also got serious, answered the phone and chatted with the other end about work.

An An was in a good mood when he was full of sleep, sat in Song Huayi's arms and looked around, and then reached out to grab the ring that Zhan Shaoyin was wearing on his finger.

Zhan Shaoyin, who was answering the phone, also cooperatively stretched out his hand and let the child play.

When Zhan Shaoyin hung up the phone, the car also drove to the door of his home.

On the phone just now, Song Huayi heard that Zhan Shaoyin seemed to be going to pass a document to someone when he went home, so when Zhan Shaoyin went to the study to deal with these things, Song Huayi went upstairs to help An An take a bath.

An An also likes to take a bath, because he likes to play with water and bubbles on the water, but the weather is still a little cold at night, Song Huayi was afraid that the child would catch a cold and did not dare to let An An play more, so he took An An out after taking a bath.

When An An was putting An An on the bed to dress An An, Zhan Shaoyin pushed the door and walked in: "Washed?" ”

Song Huayi nodded and responded: "Well, the child is washed, you go wash it first, anyway, you take a bath quickly." ”

Zhan Shaoyin walked over to Song Huayi while unbuttoning his shirt and said, "I'll wait for you to wash it together." ”

Of course, Song Huayi knew what Zhan Shaoyin wanted to do, of course, she didn't reject it, she just said on the matter: "I look at your son now and you go to wash, and then I will wash your son instead!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Just put him downstairs on the mat and play by himself, isn't there a fence?" It didn't go far. ”

Song Huayi glanced at him and said, "Is this what your father said?" Your son is energetic now, he can stand up by holding something, Xia Xia accidentally fell like this two days ago, and now he still has a big bag on his head. ”

Zhan Shaoyin took off his shirt, revealing the perfect muscle lines on his body, walked to the side of the bed and picked up the nightgown prepared by Song Huayi, and said, "How can a child grow up without wrestling?" ”

Song Huayi: "Hurry up and wash it!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin took the nightgown and walked to the bathroom while asking suspiciously, "Why have you become so fierce?" ”

Song Huayi glared: "I'm not angry with you!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin stood at the door of the bathroom, turned around and asked before entering, "You shouldn't really raise a little white face outside, right?" ”

Song Huayi picked up An An, gently pinched An An's face and said, "Yes, this little face is white and tender." ”

As he spoke, Song Huayi picked up the baby cream on the bedside and wiped it on An An's face.

An An hates this step the most, and every time she pushes Song Huayi's hand with both hands, Song Huayi finishes the work as quickly as possible, and then smells the fragrant son with satisfaction.