Chapter 72

There was a sigh of relief in the crowd, followed by a cheer.

The words are still in shock. She has just been pushed by someone, but she doesn't stand firmly. Her high-heeled shoes slip on the smooth marble floor. She twisted her feet, bit her lower lip and sat on the ground powerlessly.

A bailiff came in a hurry, embarrassed to say to the man who subdued the gangster: "sorry, lawyer Qin, are you ok?"

He turned out to be a lawyer.

Metaphor struggles to stand up.

Qin rang looked at the words in his eyes. The light in his eyes was colder than the rain in autumn. He took back his sight and twisted his brows. He seemed to have a bad temper: "the security of the court needs to be strengthened. Can the parties pass the security check with a knife?"

He spoke sarcastically.

The bailiff didn't mean to say anything, so he had to escort the client who was collapsing and clamoring to kill the unfair judge and lawyer to leave.

She twisted her foot, and her ankle was aching. Her skin was white, and her ankle was bruised and red. It was shocking.

Low head, suddenly saw a pair of shining shoes stepped in front of her, the man's voice is very light: "can you go? Are you a lawyer He didn't wait for the rhetorical answer, so he sneered, "if it is, I advise you not to be. First, you are not lucky. You were stabbed with a knife when it was clear that the man's case had nothing to do with you. Second, you are too slow to react. Standing there, you are not the target. Who is the target? Third, you have poor body sensitivity, so I pushed you away and didn't even stand firm. If you go to court, these three points are your fatal injuries. "

"Can we go now?"

She pursed her lips: "yes."

Qin rang really didn't care about the words. He stretched his chin, turned around and left. He didn't even think about seeing the words hurt his ankle.

She didn't get angry. She was not ignorant. She knew that if lawyer Qin hadn't saved her, she might be lying in the hospital now.

Yu Yu thinks that her day is really unlucky.

Of course, it's bad luck for people to drink cold water. Words and expressions come out of the court. This year's autumn rain is coming.

When she came back, the cold raindrops kept falling on her face, drilling into her collar, with the chill of autumn and winter.

Words can only stand in front of the court lamely, waiting for the rain to stop.

She was wearing shorts, showing two white legs, some shivering, cold temperature, goose bumps pan up.

The pain in her ankle caused a cold sweat on her forehead.

Her lip color is also a little pale. After thinking for a long time, she doesn't know who to call. She can't trouble north and South all the time, and finally gives up.

But after a while, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated and a phone came in.

It's Lu Yan.

Her fingers stopped slightly and trembled a little. She pursed her lips, swallowed her throat and lowered her eyelashes. It was like a battle between heaven and man. In the end, she didn't pick it up, put away her mobile phone and let it vibrate.

She sat on the steps, looking at the rain curtain covering the world before her eyes, trapping her in this place. The chill came, and she touched her cold leg.

She doesn't want to talk to Lu Yan now.

I don't know how long the mobile phone vibrated or when it stopped, but the moment she knew it stopped, she felt a little empty.

It's easy to breed dark emotions in rainy days. Now, she seems to be shrouded in negative emotions.

She seems to be more and more concerned about Lu Yan, and more and more unsatisfied.

That's terrible.

She low eyes, but fortunately, everything is still early, not to the point of uncontrollable.

The pain of her ankle became more and more intense. She went into the bone marrow. She looked up and saw a black umbrella.

Under the umbrella, a man in black holding an umbrella, in the rain, slowly close to her.

That man, facial features deep, eyes color cold, tighten the lip line, habitually twisted eyebrows, eyes especially dark.

The chill is more insidious than the present temperature.

Lu Yan asked, "Yuyu, why don't you answer the phone?"

His voice seemed to cover the wind and snow, condensing the temperature below zero. There was no light in his eyes, and his thin lips moved: "Mrs. Lu still wants to play the missing game with the children who are competing for favors at a very old age?" "Stop it," he said sarcastically

With carelessness, he just took the indifference of these days as a trick for women.

I feel chilly in my heart.

Lu Yan found that Yu's foot was hurt, and the crease between his eyebrows was deeper: "did you twist your foot?"

He handed Yanyu the umbrella in his hand and let Yanyu take it. Without saying a word, he picked up Yanyu. Yanyu could only hook him tightly. The umbrella in his hand was hard to shelter them from the rain.

Her eyes were fixed on Lu Yan's side face for a while, her eyelashes trembled and she looked away.Lu Yan drove all the way to the hospital, but on rainy days, it was easy to have an accident. The road was blocked. Lu Yan lowered the window slightly and heard the car owners nearby complaining.

"What's the matter? Has it been blocked for so long? It's raining. Who wants to stay more on the road? "

"It's because of the rain that something happened. It seems that there was an accident in front of us. It's very serious."

"What bad luck."

"Yes, it's said that it's still rich. I don't know whether it's Lu or Xu. I don't understand."

She also heard the words in the back seat. Her heart shrank and her eyebrows beat heavily. The rich man surnamed Lu She held her fist tightly.

Lu Yan tightens his lips, turns on the radio and tunes to the city channel.

--News from Taiwan: Xu Zhigang, chairman of Dongyun company, was in a traffic accident due to road sliding in the section of North Third Ring Road

Lu Yan didn't finish listening to the rest. He quickly unfastened his seat belt, looked ugly, opened the door, and didn't even say a word to the metaphor, as if he had forgotten that the metaphor was still in the back of the car.

In the twinkling of an eye, his tall figure fell in the autumn rain and strode to the place where Xu Zhigang had an accident.

Yuyu feels more and more pain in his ankle and burns.

Xu Zhigang is Xu Yingxia's father.

It would have been Lu Yan's father-in-law.

She laughed silently, so it seems that Lu Yan's concern for his father-in-law doesn't sound wrong, does it?

The rain outside the window is still falling. It seems to be getting bigger and bigger. It falls on the window glass and sends out a dull "Dong Dong..." Sound.

Metaphor quietly looking out of the window, rain fell on the glass, pulled out a long water mark on the glass.

Blurred the line of sight. I don't know how long it has been, but Lu Yan still hasn't come back.