When Wen Jili was about to speak, Qin Jing blocked him. She raised her head and smiled like the warmth of the March breeze, her lips slightly raised. "Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know you. If your daughter

If you commit a crime and need to reduce your sentence or redress your injustice, you should find a lawyer or appeal to the court. I am just an ordinary citizen who knows and abides by the law."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jing curled up his lips and passed by Gu Zhancheng with a faint smile. The smile in his eyes was as bright as the peach leaves in February, shining brightly, but he could not block the broken light inside.

That was the light with the word "Father", which was completely shattered in a bright brilliance, emitting a chilling light that made people's hearts ache to pieces...

When getting on the car, Qin Jing caught a glimpse of Wen Jili's worried eyes. She smiled flatly at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a voice as clear as a silver bell, "Wen Jili, tell me, this time, I can trust Jufa's justice.

|Is that right?”

He looked at her, Yache's face was as calm as water, he raised his hand to rub her short hair, his lips were slightly raised, his eyebrows were curved with a gentle color, and his lips were slightly opened. "Okay." [

Then, she laughed.

*****

Wen Jili sent Lan Xiaoxiao and Chen Xiaoting home first, while he and Qin Jing went to Baicao Garden.

As Wen Jili had done once before, he first bought a bouquet of fresh perfume lilies at the flower shop, and then bought two large bottles of pure mineral water and two clean white rags at the service counter of Baicaoyuan.

Just like last time, Wen Jili was in front of Zhang Minyun's tombstone, wiping it with concentration for her. Qin Jing stood aside, looking a little sad. When Wen Jili wiped it clean, he stood in front of the tombstone with Qin Jing and rubbed it for a while.

In the end, Wen Jili saw Qin Jing's cheeks turned red by the wind, so he walked over and patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, it's cold."

Qin Jing glanced at Wen Jili's slightly worried face, then glanced at Zhang Minyun's 10-year-old smile on the tombstone, and nodded slowly.

The wind picked up the fine hair on Qin Jing's forehead, and a few longer strands brushed the corners of her eyes. She raised her hand to push the fine hair back to her forehead, and Wen Jili took her hand and walked outside the Baicao Garden.

Back at the Blue Lake Villa, the scaffolding in the flower garden was erected there very abruptly just like it was a few days ago. However, after these two weeks, she saw how the man holding her hand next to her was frightened for her.

Everything is not that important anymore.

When I opened the door and walked in, I didn't see the smiling face of the old lady as usual. I changed my shoes in the entrance hall. When I opened the door and walked in, the atmosphere seemed to be depressing and dull.

Qin Jing and Wen Jili looked at each other in confusion, and walked in. When they saw Wen Aai's tears falling down like a chain of beads, and beside them there was an old man and an old lady with dark faces. Qin Jing's hand suddenly

Squeeze Wen Jili's arm.

He patted her back gently and looked at her warmly. This glance seemed to give her all the strength and confidence. She took a slow breath.

"Grandma, grandpa, I'm back." Qin Jing patted his face to make his voice sound as relaxed as possible.

When the old lady sitting on the sofa heard this, she quickly stood up. Her eye circles were still a little red, she must have cried just now.

"Come, come here quickly and show grandma." The old lady took Qin Jing's hand and looked around her, tears streaming down her face, and patted Qin Jing's hand.
Chapter completed!