"So what kind of job do you want to do?" He asked at that time, because for him, everything was so within reach and he didn't need to work hard at all.

Just like some people, they are born with everything.

And... the word "work" has never occurred to him.

But is this person who is one or two years younger than him already thinking about this kind of thing?

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I want to do a just job. I can not only protect myself, but also protect the people I like!" "She" said in a childish voice.

Justice?

Born in a wealthy family, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, letting him know that there is no absolute justice at all. The so-called justice is sometimes just self-deception.

But her eyes were so serious that some words seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.

But when time passed and he found the little girl from back then, he discovered that Huali Fang had not done the so-called work, and there was no longer that righteous look in her eyes.

However, Ling Yiran had this kind of look in his eyes, which cannot but be said to be ironic.

"Do you want to return to the legal profession because you hope that you can not only protect yourself, but also protect the people you like?" This sentence came out of his mouth.

Ling Yiran was startled, and then there was a sudden stabbing pain in her head, and then a childish voice seemed to vaguely sound in her ears, saying, "Even if you don't do any justice, I can still protect you!"

"I am protecting you now, can you still stand up?"

It hurts... My head hurts again. Who is speaking to this voice in my ears?

Ling Yiran only felt that broken pictures flashed through her mind, but she tried hard to see those pictures clearly, but she couldn't see them clearly.

"Ling Yiran, what's wrong with you?" An anxious voice sounded in her ears.

She turned her head, and the little boy with a blurry face seemed to flash before her eyes, and then slowly overlapped with the face in front of her.

My head...still hurts...

Who is it...who is it...

She wanted to see a little clearer...

Ling Yiran raised his hand tremblingly and reached towards Gu Lichen's face, and in her mouth, she murmured the word "Chenchen".

In an instant, these two words seemed to bring him back to his senses.

The woman in front of her had a pale face, and her eyes seemed to be filled with some kind of pain, but her hand was touching his cheek, and she was shouting that he had warned her last time that she must not do it.

Call your name again!

Gu Lichen suddenly grabbed Ling Yiran's hand.
Chapter completed!