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Chapter Eighty-Eight: Stupid

"You!" Yang Xi was furious and was silenced by Song Jiaren. In terms of words, she was no match for Song Jiaren. Song Jiaren killed her in seconds. Song Jiaren picked out her ears: "If I were you, I would

Be smart and never argue with me as a lawyer. I'm not here to argue with you. I'm just here to tell you that if you want to get out of here, let alone the door, there are no windows. If I don't let you

You stay there for ten and a half days

Months later, I, Song Jiaren, will take your surname."

"What right do you have!" Yang Xi exploded on the spot, her voice as sharp as a knife: "I didn't push her, why do you sue me, why do the police lock me up, I was wrongly accused."

"Zhisu was wrongly accused back then. Why did you sue her? I will sue you for the same reason." Song Jiaren admired her explosion and smiled brightly. She really wanted to record her like this and play it back later.

Give it a look.

Yang Xi trembled and gritted her teeth: "Don't even think about it. My lawyer is not a vegetarian. You won't sue me so easily. Don't think I don't understand the law."

"Then we'll see." Song Jiaren didn't talk nonsense to her. After speaking, she stood up and gave her a half-smile.

Yang Xi only felt that her smile was very dazzling, like a needle pricking her heart, causing pain and nausea.

The door to the interrogation room was closed again, and Yang Xi roared hysterically inside: "I want to see my lawyer, I want to see my lawyer!"

Song Jiaren heard everything clearly from outside, and sneered with a cold face. She wanted to see the lawyer, so just dream.

Lao Jiu came up to him and said, "Lawyer Song, the arrangements have been made. You can go see He Siyi now."

Song Jiaren nodded, thought for a moment and asked: "Lao Jiu, if I want to use some special means to let Yang Xi stay in there for a few days, can you help me?"

"I wonder what special means Lawyer Song is talking about?" Lao Jiu first asked after hearing this.

Song Jiaren blinked: "For example, let's create some unfounded scandal and pin it on Yang Xi, so that she can never be released on bail."

Lao Jiu understood, nodded and said: "You don't need to take action, I can help Lawyer Song handle these matters."

Song Jiaren smiled slyly: "When I meet He Siyi, I will tell you what to do."

"Okay." Lao Jiu went with her to the interrogation room where He Siyi was temporarily detained, and stood at the door.

Song Jiaren went in by herself, and He Siyi sat on the chair in confusion. When she heard someone coming in, she raised her head like a frightened bird and looked at Song Jiaren warily.

Song Jiaren was startled by He Siyi's cat-like face. She must have put on heavy makeup before, but now she was crying. Her face was very indescribable.

"He Siyi, right?" Song Jiaren took out a packet of paper and handed it to her: "Wipe your face first. Now that you know you are afraid, why don't you know you are afraid when you push someone? You know what if the person you push down has

Are you going to bear any legal consequences?"

He Siyi had long realized that she was afraid. She had known that she was afraid since she saw An Zhisu rolling down the stairs, with her life and death unknown. But she could not control herself at the time, and she did not expect that An Zhisu would fall.

"I didn't mean it." He Siyi took the tissue aggrievedly, like a helpless child. "Crime statistics show that at least 80% of people say this after accidentally hurting someone. Girl, you are an adult.

, use your brain before doing anything. Look at Yang Xi, all she needs to do is use her mouth, and you will rush up and act as a gun for her. With your IQ, she can play you to death.

"Song Jiaren doesn't care who He Siyi is, she still scolds him if she doesn't like it.

He Siyi was even more aggrieved by being scolded by Song Jiaren. She wiped away her tears and shouted: "She is the enemy who killed my brother. I will not live with her. Even if she died today, she deserved it! She killed someone.

, why can she get away with it? Just because her family is rich?"

Song Jiaren's eyes showed a mocking look, and her mouth became even more vicious: "I take back what I just said, you don't have a low IQ, you have no IQ. No wonder you were deceived by Yang Xi. She said that your brother is the one who killed him.

?I also said that she killed your brother, why don’t you believe it?”

"Impossible!" He Siyi retorted without thinking: "Sister Yang Xi is my brother's girlfriend. It is impossible for her to kill my brother. Only An Zhisu, a lunatic who can't get what he wants, will kill my brother. You are her friend

Right? You are here to speak for her, get out, I don't want to see you." "You are so stupid." Song Jiaren sneered coldly: "Do you think that if you weren't He Siyi, I would waste my time coming to see you? Wake up.

Girl, for what you did today, I can put you in jail with just a few words. I’m just here to tell you, be smarter next time and don’t act like a fool.

You hit wherever the family points."

After saying these words, Song Jiaren turned around and walked out, her lungs so angry that they exploded.

When Lao Jiu heard her banging the door open, he rushed up and asked, "Lawyer Song, what's wrong?"

"I'm so angry." Song Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, glanced back at the door of the interrogation room and said: "Let Zhisu be locked up inside until she wakes up. With Zhisu's temperament, she will definitely not

I will sue her. But I have to make her suffer and learn from it."

Lao Jiu immediately said: "This matter is easy to handle, I just go and say hello."

Song Jiaren nodded. He Siyi couldn't move for the time being. But on Yang Xi's side, she couldn't let it go easily. One night was enough for her to fabricate a lot of tidbits for Yang Xi.

The more Song Jiaren thought about it, the more itchy her hands became. When Lao Jiu came back after saying hello, she couldn't wait to leave the police station. On the way, she asked Lao Jiu: "Young Master Ye should have a lot of contacts in the news circle. Can you lend me a few?"

use."

Lao Jiu replied: "Young Master has told me that if you need to use the resources of the news circle, you can directly contact Mr. Ze, and Mr. Ze will help."

"Xia Jingze?" Song Jiaren raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, Mr. Ze is involved in the entertainment industry and has rich resources." Lao Jiu nodded.

Song Jiaren chuckled: "Well, give me his number and I'll contact him."

"Okay." Lao Jiu drove and operated his mobile phone, sending Xia Jingze's contact information to Song Jiaren.



Hospital, in the ward.

An Zhisu, who was sleeping, frowned, and a look of pain appeared on her pale face. Ye Lancheng knew at a glance that she had another nightmare. It was like this every time. She was trapped in a terrible dream and struggled hard.

Unable to wake up.

Ye Lancheng remembered that she had not had nightmares for a while, and now she had nightmares again. Needless to say, it was related to what happened tonight. Ye Lancheng hated himself and refused to wake her up, hoping that she would have a longer memory.

"It wasn't me, dad, it wasn't me, I didn't hit him..." An Zhisu began to mutter in his sleep, with a cry in his voice.


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