Before coming into contact with this case, he had investigated it. In these cases, Su Qianqian always used various methods to escape, and even avoided jail.
Su Qianqian's protective umbrella is too big, and small quarrels will not pose a threat to her. Only a big one can teach her a lesson.
"If you can tell me what other evidence Ms. Wen has collected, I will put it together."
Wen Yan nodded with satisfaction. As expected of a nationally famous barrister, he immediately guessed what she was thinking.
"I still have a lot of evidence here. I will collect it and bring it to you tomorrow."
After talking to Zhou Aoxi, she left with Xie Yiting.
Walking out of the yard, Wen Yan paused and said to him, "Thank you today. I have other things to do, so you should go back first."
"Where are you going?" Xie Yiting frowned, "It's inconvenient for you to have a child now, so I'll take you wherever you want to go."
"No need." Wen Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled a little reluctantly, "I just want to be alone."
What Xie Yiting wanted to say was stuck in his mouth. He wanted to ask another question, but he held it back.
If Ono was here now, she would definitely not hide and tuck in like she does now.
She doesn't trust him.
Thinking of this, Xie Yiting felt depressed.
He pursed his lips, thought for a while, strode to the car, opened the door and got in.
Wen Yan walked to the street and stopped a car.
The car drove to a cemetery in the suburbs.
This cemetery is a private cemetery purchased by the Gu family at a high price. No one except members of the Gu family can be buried here.
The winding road spreads upward, and the snow is thickly covered on the rows of tombstones, which is solemn and desolate.
The cold wind hit Wen Yan, making Wen Yan's face hurt. Every step he took felt like there were millions of kilograms of weight on his feet.
She had thought about thousands of endings, but she never thought that Gu Jinmo would die and die for herself.
Suddenly, she felt a cramp in her stomach. She stopped and stood still, holding on to a tree next to her to rest.
At this moment, the sound of a man and a woman chatting became closer and closer.
"I didn't expect Zhou Aoxi to be bribed by her. What do you think I should do now? I won't really go to jail, right?" It was Su Qianqian's voice.
"I'm here, don't worry." The man's voice is low and magnetic, a popular bubble sound at the moment.
Wen Yan looked at the two people walking from the opposite side and frowned.
There was only one road leading to the cemetery. Su Qianqian held her arm with the man in black and soon saw Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was wearing a white cotton-padded jacket and holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand. It was a snowy day again, and the snow on the ground had not melted. From a distance, it seemed as if it was blending into the snowy scene.
"Wen Yan..." Su Qianqian narrowed her eyes, "How come I can bump into you everywhere?"
Wen Yan's eyes fell lightly on the hand of the man in black held by Su Qianqian.
Feeling her gaze, Su Qianqian nervously let go of the man's hand.
The man was tall and almost blended into the darkness. He couldn't see his face clearly with the mask on. He only showed a pair of slender phoenix eyes with some interest in them. He looked at Wen Yan from a distance.
Wen Yan raised his eyelids and looked at Su Qianqian, who looked nervous, and immediately felt that Gu Jinmo was worthless.
Gu Jinmo wholeheartedly protected Su Qianqian, but what was he protecting?
First it was Xu Zenian, and now it’s this strange man. Su Qianqian’s methods of seducing men are really endless.
"Su Qianqian, are you a bus?" Wen Yan's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.
"What do you mean..." Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment.
Wen Yan added: "Anyone can get on the bus."
Su Qianqian was stunned and immediately jumped up in anger: "You are the bus driver! Nangong Ye and Liu Canyang are both your subordinates. When it comes to chaos, who is more powerful than you?"
"Let me tell you, don't think that you can win the case with Zhou Aoxi's help. Without evidence, everything you do is in vain."
She was sure that Wen Yan had no evidence. If she had evidence, she would have called the police long ago.
She has already destroyed the evidence that should be destroyed. As long as there is no evidence, Wen Yan's attempt to convict her will only be on paper.
Wen Yan smiled and said nothing, his eyes fell on the man in black, and he looked at it carefully.
She has never seen this man before.
Thinking of his words of comfort to Su Qianqian, I couldn't help but be a little wary.
This Su Qianqian always plays cards against common sense. The court case is her last blow and she must not make any mistakes.
Who is this man who suddenly appears?
Seeing Wen Yan staring at him, the man narrowed his eyes and asked curiously: "Why is Miss Wen staring at me?"
Wen Yan withdrew his gaze and said with a faint smile: "Sorry, I looked at you a few more times because I saw you were familiar."
Hearing this, the man's body froze slightly.
Su Qianqian nervously held the man's arm and glared at Wen Yan: "He is my boyfriend, don't try to seduce him."
Familiar, take a few more looks! Every word is seductive!
Looking at Wen Yan's delicate figure and charming face again, jealousy was like ants biting Su Qianqian's whole body.
Su Qianqian had no choice but to take her anger out on the man and pinch him hard.
The man in black smiled, hugged Su Qianqian, held her waist with his big hands, lowered his head, and left a kiss on the corner of her mouth through the mask.
The man swore sovereignty through a mask, bringing out a hint of charm.
Su Qianqian's face turned red and red.
"You two are really not shy and can kiss in front of so many people."
"There are not many people, but you are the only light bulb here." Su Qianqian raised her chin proudly.
Wen Yan looked around, pointed at the tombstones and said, "There are so many dead people here, why are they not human?"
Su Qianqian's face froze, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck when she thought of the tombstones surrounding her.
The cold wind blew by, really like the ghosts laughing at me.
Wen Yan sneered and walked forward, passing them by. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally reached Gu Jinmo's tombstone.
Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Wen Yan's nose felt sore, he put the flower down, bowed first, and then kowtowed a few times.
"Gu Jinmo, thank you."
How could she repay the kindness of saving her life, the kindness of exchanging one life for another?
She touched the cold photos and tombstone, and a coldness spread from her hands to her heart, causing waves of pain.
Her nose was blocked and she looked up at the sky. Scattered snowflakes fell on her eyelids, causing her to shed a tear.
"Sorry, I'm late."
In the past few days, she always dreamed of the scene where Gu Jinmo saved her, and she couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion when she woke up.
If only he was still alive.
"Gu Jinmo, wait for me. When I avenge grandma and give birth to the child, I will come here to accompany you."
She wiped the water-stained photo of Gu Jinmo, and tears fell down.
The snow was falling harder and harder, and the wind made her a little cold. She hugged the tombstone tightly and refused to let go.
After an unknown amount of time, she leaned against the tombstone and fell into a deep sleep. Snowflakes fell on her face, making her look miserable and cold.
At this moment, a warm big hand hugged her.
Wen Yan opened his eyes, the snow was still falling, and the man's handsome face came into view.
The man's long eyelashes tremble slightly under his eyes, his thin lips are pressed tightly under the straight bridge of his nose, and his facial features are as handsome as the masterpieces of gods.
Wen Yan's eyes heated up, and his voice was choked and hoarse: "Gu Jinmo... is that you?"