"I can't believe what you said." Zhao ChuChu mocked.

"Believe it or not." Xue Yaoyao suddenly smiled mysteriously: "anyway, you and fan Weiwei are my enemies. I don't want to leave either of you."

"Do you know why I hate fan Weiwei?"

"The same reason I hate you." Xue Yaojiao smiled: "do you know that Miss fan is very different from Lu Xingdao."

"I hate the way they look happy together."

Zhao ChuChu said coldly, "nonsense."

Xue Yaoyao didn't care: "I told you, believe it or not."

"In short, it's true that Lu Xinggui doesn't tell you about fan Weiwei's case. Fan Weiwei has a good feeling for him. He asked him out through the case and talked with him happily. It's also true."

Zhao ChuChu clenched his hand and tried to tell himself that Xue Yaoyao made up those words to deceive himself. However, as Xue Yaoyao said, most of what she said seems to be the truth.

Seeing Zhao ChuChu's ugly face, Xue Yaoyao thought that her goal had been achieved. She smiled quietly at the bottom of her heart, picked up her handbag and said goodbye to Zhao ChuChu.

"That's all I have to say. For others, it's up to you, a genuine girlfriend, to explore it yourself."

Xue Yaoyao bit the four words of her genuine girlfriend very hard, as if she was suggesting something.

"So you remember I'm Lu Xingdao's real girlfriend." Zhao ChuChu pretended that he didn't understand and retorted.

"Of course I know." Xue Yaoyao smiled carelessly: "it's just that I don't care."

"I just don't know. Do some people know this?"

Xue Yaoyao left an ambiguous word, disturbed Zhao ChuChu's mood and turned away.

Only Zhao ChuChu, who sat in place and looked uncertain.

Zhao ChuChu tried to tell himself to be calm and not to take Xue Yaoyao's words to heart. This is a new trick Xue Yaoyao came up with in order to alienate their feelings.

However, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they grow like poisonous weeds in the heart.

I don't know how long she sat in the coffee shop. Zhao ChuChu came back and shook her head. Now it's not the time to tangle with those children and women who are jealous. She has more important things to do.

Zhang Keke's whereabouts have not been investigated. She can't be distracted by these shadowy things now.

But after returning, Lu Xingdao's attitude towards Lu Xingdao was a little colder. Lu Xingdao saw in her eyes that she was still angry with him for not giving her information. She was worried, but there was really no way.

While investigating and collecting evidence of fan Weiwei's adoptive parents abusing her daughter, Lu Xingdao tried to find out whether the disappearance of Zhang Keke had anything to do with fan Weiwei.

While protecting the data of her client, Lu Xingdao has to investigate her as a suspect. Lu Xingdao can only do it alone. He can't even ask the people in the office to help him.

It's just one yard yard code. Fan Weiwei secretly investigates her. On the one hand, she is her own client and must be taken seriously. On the other hand, Lu Xinggui, who has many years of experience in investigating this occupation, will not naturally have no.

"Miss Fan, for your parents, do you have more and more detailed evidence such as photos showing your abuse?"

Fan Weiwei hesitated for a while and shook her head: "I didn't have the consciousness to take photos at that time, but when I remembered, I had left my family and didn't go back."

"Then it will be a little difficult." Lu Xingdao frowned: "you have been abused for some time. If there is no substantive evidence, even if you file a complaint, you are likely to lose the lawsuit."

"Really..." fan Weiwei seemed to have some six gods: "but I really don't have the photos of that year, lawyer Lu, what should I do?"

"If so, then we can only go directly to your adoptive parents and collect evidence face to face."

Fan Weiwei felt a little embarrassed: "is this OK? After all, if I want to accuse them and find evidence from them, I don't think it's realistic. Who will expose his handle so directly... "

Lu Xingdao pushed the Phnom Penh glasses he had brought for work convenience, which made him more indifferent: "this is also for the sake of the better continuation of the case. Miss fan, the court is not a human place. If you don't have substantive evidence, our case will almost certainly fail. "

"Aren't you a gold medal lawyer? Even these things can't be done well. What shall we invite you as a lawyer... "Xiao Ke standing aside suddenly attacked and looked at Lu Xingdao with a contemptuous look.

Just before her, the red mark on her face hit by fan Weiwei in the toilet hasn't completely disappeared. With half of her red face, she can't help feeling funny.

Lu Xingdao didn't care about Xiaoke like a clown, but turned to fan Weiwei, who was just about to teach Xiaoke a lesson: "does Miss Fan think so?"

Fan Weiwei didn't expect that he would suddenly ask herself. She was startled and quickly waved her hand and said, "how could it? Mr. Lu, my assistant is too young to talk wildly. Xiao Ke, she's still a child. I usually indulge her too much. I'll educate her when I go back. I hope you don't take it to heart. "

Lu Xingdao just showed his sharp edge, but now he calmed down and said faintly: "it's just a small fight, of course it's all right."

"In that case, I'll go to your adoptive parents to collect evidence later. I think you can accept it, Miss Fan?"

Fanweiwei strong smile, smile but some unnatural, as if trying to cover up something: "of course."

Lu Xingdao nodded and turned his eyes to Xiaoke next to her. Finally, he found that there were some unusual scars on her face. Her beautiful face was clearly marked with finger marks. She looked like unwilling and fierce after being scolded, as well as fear and cowardice.

"Miss Fan, your assistant... How did you get hurt?" Lu Xingdao narrowed his eyes, and a glimmer of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You say that." Fan Weiwei regained her elegant appearance and took a look at Xiaoke. She seemed to hate iron but not steel: "you can see that the girl's temper is always so rampant. No, there was a conflict with her colleagues in the company. Others taught her a lesson, but I brought it back."