When Lu Fei mentioned Feng Jiahui, Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat again. Suddenly, she remembered what Xiaoshan said. Feng Jiahui died at Lu Xianzhang's hands. However, the law could not punish Lu Xianzhang and had already sentenced another person to the crime.

Jiang Yuan asked Lu Fangyu, who was sentenced to death, was there any possibility of overturning the case?

Lu Fangxu said that the possibility is too slim. This kind of thing has happened before. Almost all the cases that have been sensational and overturned the case. If the media doesn’t mention it, who can know? How many of them are overturned? Too few.

Jiang Yuan no longer thinks about these things. If evil can be punished, it means that God finally has eyes.

In the city center, Jiang Yuan went to her father's place to give her some things, and then went to buy things.

Jiang Yuan’s driver is Zhao Yang today, and the child is at home. She feels that she doesn’t need a driver anymore, just drive out by herself. After giving birth, she is very light.

Zhao Yang was waiting in the car, and Jiang Yuan went in.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Yuan came out of the building and walked towards the car that Zhao Yang drove. When she turned around, she saw Zhou Zhaoting waving to her in another car.

"Sister Yuan." Zhou Zhaoting screamed sarcastically.

Jiang Yuan is now without children and is in the same state as before. She is a cheerful person and doesn't like to avoid talking in such a tone.

She walked over and asked Zhou Zhaoting with a smile: "What a coincidence?"

Zhou Zhaoting nodded: "Yes, it's such a coincidence."

Jiang Yuan pointed to the cafe beside her: "Get out of the car and say, you have worked hard to follow me along the way. You might as well stop my car and ask me to talk to you."

Zhou Zhaoting's smile froze, opened the car door, got out of the car and followed her into the cafe.

Zhao Yang stared at him and was very disdainful of Zhou Zhaoting, the woman. Zhao Yang and Xu Xian hated Jiang Yalun very much. The two chatted while eating skewers and drinking beer in the middle of the night. Zhao Yang said: "I have an ordinary friend who works as a security guard in a nightclub. We are all veterans. I rely on my strength to make a living, and he rely on his strength to half rely on his face."

Xu Xian was so comfortable to drink beer and listen to stories.

Zhao Yang continued: "This friend of my security guard has contacted many women. They all work in nightclubs. Some of the girls have just learned bad things, while others have become pure fairies in this industry. My friend said that some women in this industry, after serving the rich boss, disgusted them, thought they were too old in their fifties, beer belly, and Mediterranean. When they turned around, they went to keep the waiter at nightclubs. The waiter had white shirts and black vests. They were handsome enough, white enough, and thin enough, and looked like a young and handsome guy. My security friend was handsome, and a colleague kept him. Oh, regardless of men and women, they all said they were colleagues when they went out to introduce them to others. This situation was common, and he agreed and lived together."

"But every time there is a quarrel inside and outside the nightclub, they overturn the table and use a knife. The woman asked the gangsters to make trouble and threaten him. I helped me deal with it and almost stab me in the body. Most of the causes of the two people's quarrel were caused by messy emotional problems. For example, the lady who came out to sell her turned around and cried in the arms of my handsome security friend and said, "I save money and marry you in the future. How can you have a relationship with others? You can only have a relationship with me, a woman. I am not serious about the client, but I am serious about you. Guess what my friend said?"

Xu Xian shook his head: "I can't guess."

Zhao Yang smiled: "My security friend said: You have slept with a hundred people, will I marry you? I have slept with three or four women. My mother was embarrassed to look for a virgin in this situation. I knew I was dirty. The lady cried: You don't love me, you are fucking ungrateful, you are fucking bastard. She scolded others for a hundred words, but she wouldn't say anything wrong with her."

When Zhao Yang remembered this, he did not discriminate against men or women of a certain profession, but he just thought that Jiang Yalun was that type of person, and everyone else was wrong, but he was right, and the whole world owed him one person.

Zhao Yang is a little unable to face Jiang Yuan recently, I don’t know how to explain...

In the cafe, Jiang Yuan and Zhou Zhaoting ordered a latte each.

Jiang Yuan straightforwardly: "What are you asking me for?"

Zhou Zhaoting is in a bad mood recently. She thought she would not be jealous of Jiang Yuan and would never be jealous of Jiang Yuan. But now that Jiang Yalun has entered, she realized that this is not jealous and just pretending to be Jiang Yalun. So, now that Jiang Yalun can’t see it, she is jealous. Who can care?

"Jiang Yuan, do you give Jiang Yalun any hope? Why do he pester this way? My mother said that women are the same, regardless of others, like to be surrounded by men, and like to be admired by men around them. You are the same, you need the loyalty of your husband and the pursuit of your ex. Do you think that only this kind of life can be romantic enough, right?" Zhou Zhaoting said to Jiang Yuan.

The coffee is coming soon.

Jiang Yuan took a sip of the hot latte urgently. Since she got pregnant, this is her first sip of coffee. She sucked her lower lip and only dared to take a sip to taste it. For the sake of her son, she didn't dare to drink the second sip.

Jiang Yuan replied calmly and calmly: "Ms. Zhou, where are you standing here to ask me these questions? I would like to ask you, what hope did Jiang Yalun give you? If you don't give you hope, why are you like today? Let me answer your question, can you answer my same questions?"

Jiang Yuan dislikes such people. She never thinks from the perspective of others. She thinks she is very smart and thinks she is very clear about things, but in theory, there is nothing left except speechless.

Recently, Jiang Yuan didn't dare to answer the phone. It seemed that everyone who cares about Jiang Yalun said some mentally retarded words, Zhang Yue, Guan Feng, and Zhou Zhaoting on the phone today. If they ignore it, they all think they are very reasonable. If they pay attention, it will be a waste of time.

Zhou Zhaoting looked at Jiang Yuan with her eyes and was choked. Jiang Yalun had never given her any hope. On the night of the Full Moon Break, Jiang Yalun was already very heartless and threw her down, leaving her behind, refusing to abandon her completely, but she was still obsessed with him. What was the reason for this persistence? She didn't know for a moment.

Why are you still persistent if you haven't given hope? She asked herself this question, but couldn't answer it.

Zhou Zhaoting understood that this was the same. She treated Jiang Yalun, wasn’t it just that Jiang Yalun was against Jiang Yuan? But she was not as crazy as Jiang Yalun.

Zhou Zhaoting was persistent in memories. Jiang Yalun put on her coat and covered her hands, all these warm memories.

Jiang Yalun is obsessed with Jiang Yuan's memories, because there is nothing but memories, and he does not have the present.

Zhou Zhaoting’s warm memories of Jiang Yalun in her heart will never be as good as the pure white memories of the 17 years that Jiang Yalun and Jiang Yuan were in her heart.

Although Zhou Zhaoting understands this truth, she will not be convinced.

She said: "Jang Yuan, Jiang Yalun was ruined in your hands, don't you know?"

Jiang Yuan didn't know, she looked at Zhou Zhaoting and waited for a while.

Zhou Zhaoting continued: "If you said earlier that Jiang Yalun was not your parents' son, your parents would drive him out and he would completely leave your Jiang family, thus avoiding all tragedies. So I sent those photos to your parents, and I wanted to cut off your relationship, but it seemed too late."

After Zhou Zhaoting said that, she looked up at Jiang Yuan and saw Jiang Yuan's face as scheduled. Zhou Zhaoting was happy. She lost to Jiang Yuan, and it seemed that she had won back in this moment.

Jiang Yuan held his temper and said, "Zhou Zhaoting, have you really understood him? You must not. He married Tong Qing and wanted to create a state. All these wrong decisions were brought back from Shenzhen. But the quietest time was when he was at my house. He had been back from Shenzhen for a year. He only ate the meals made by my mother at my house and did not leave in a hurry. That was his home. You sent these photos, and he cried when he faced my parents!"

Zhou Zhaoting looked at Jiang Yuan with a blank expression.

Jiang Yuan: "He regarded himself as the most pitiful person and gave up on himself. My parents, our home, who grew up, was the only warm place he felt. He walked into the dark place alone, and grabbed one hand behind him, but you opened the hand between him. Do you think he would be better?"

Zhou Zhaoting seemed to understand but didn't understand. She hated Jiang Yuan's appearance that she knew Jiang Yalun very well.

Jiang Yuan had a phone call with Jiang Yalun yesterday. He went in for a while and Lu Fangyu got connected and only got to the phone call that only ten minutes later.

Lu Fangyu took the initiative to make such arrangements, and Jiang Yuan accepted it, hoping that he would not accept the sentence with a knot.

Jiang Yalun didn't say anything, she said, time is precious.

Jiang Yalun said: "The enthusiasm of thousands of people outside to me is not as good as the smile you and your parents have at me, but I have never been there for that home."

Jiang Yuan is always soft-hearted.

Jiang Yalun said again: "I sent Tong Gang money. I used to treat him as my enemy. If it weren't him, there would be no me, because he was my father. Without him, my mother wouldn't give birth to me. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be adopted by your parents, I wouldn't know you, I wouldn't like you, I wouldn't be separated from you, I wouldn't have experienced Tong Qing, Wang Ruoke, if I hadn't been born, everything wouldn't happen when I grew up. When I was quitting drugs, I didn't know who should blame this, I could only blame my father. I came back with hatred for him, ruined him, and collaborated with others to destroy him. I had a feeling of revenge, but it turned out to be funny. He was not my father, I snatched money from a stranger

Rich, what am I? One fact, my mother Guan Feng turned me into a robber. After I became a robber, I didn’t know how to protect the money I robbed. I came to Zhou Zhaoting. She gave the photo to her parents, and I lost the only home I admit. Who am I still alive for and who is still alive for me, and no. I still hold my breath in my heart. I know you can’t live without Lu Fangyu, but I hate him, I hate him better than me, I hate him to become your happiness, my mind is full of our past, 17 years old, 16 years old, and even younger. If he dies, will you remember that I loved you when I think of him? I love you. Do you still remember the first concert we watched?"

Jiang Yuan remembers.

The two people don’t know who likes Leehom first. In short, one likes it, the other starts to like it.

We asked our classmates to go to Leehom’s concert together.
Chapter completed!