Chapter 922

What is "..." mascot? Shake off the head, Ling still put his head in these messy ideas, once again focused on the case data in hand.

In a few days, Xiao Li's compensation for the accident will officially open. According to the current attitude of the defendant, it is obvious that he wants to continue to delay and does not intend to lose money.

For the defendant, one year's imprisonment can offset millions of compensation, which is a more cost-effective business.

Although now she has 7 or 8 points, the real perpetrator should be actress sushi. But the evidence at hand is not strong enough!

Maybe... We need to go to the route of the original car, or the scene of the crime, maybe we can find some useful clues. Ling still thinks to herself, after all, now all she can do is these.

Otherwise, the court is really open. Even if the case is won, Xiao Li and his family will still not get any compensation.

"What are you looking at, so focused?" Yi Jin suddenly rings in her ear.

Ling still found out suddenly that Yi Jin had come to her side when the video conference was over.

At the moment, he was bending over, with one hand on the table, looking down at the text in her hand.

"Nothing. It's a case of the office." Ling still said.

"You really want to be a little assistant in this office. Don't you want me to help you?" He said, "I can give you a law firm. You have a license now. You can take cases on your own. You don't need to be an assistant at all."

"No, I want to accumulate some experience now." Ling still said.

"So, are you going to refuse?" His voice sank, and there seemed to be another tension in the air around him.

Ling still bit her lip slightly. "Yi Jin leaves. You don't need to give me anything. You are willing to let someone protect Zhuo and Xiaoyan. I am very grateful."

For her, now she wants to rely on herself more.

Even if he really gave her a firm, it was not her, just like a castle in the air, gorgeous and untrue.

If one day he doesn't want to give it, he can take it back at any time, and then she will have nothing!

His fingers caressed her lips, not letting her teeth bite her lips again. "Why are you so reluctant to call me ah Jin? Always have to I let you shout, you just shout, don't say this call, really so difficult to shout out from your mouth? "

Ling is still silent.

Is it hard? In fact, it's not difficult, as long as it's a title, but... Maybe it's because the word "a Jin" was so special for her.

Now he, for her, is just Yi Jin away.

Call him ah Jin. She is afraid that she will let herself have an illusion that he is still the former ah Jin.

No, or rather, ah Jin, just lives in her imagination. In fact, she never really knew him, so even when he said goodbye, she would feel so abrupt.

The "ah Jin" in her heart was created by him according to her expectation, not the real him.

"Call me ah Jin, I like to hear you call me ah Jin." He murmured.

"A Jin..." in her mouth, gently spit out these two words.

"Shout again."

"Ah Jin."

"Shout again."

"A Jin... A Jin..."