"Pardon me?" Wei Youpeng starts to look in the room, and finally he sees Ji Rao on the balcony.

Ji Rao lies on the edge of the balcony and looks down.

From there, you can see Han Jinyan from the top down and leave by car.

Wei Youpeng said, "Rao, Rao..."

Ji Rao turned his head, no expression on his face. He looked up at Wei Youpeng, "can I go to school tomorrow?"

Wei Youpeng didn't want to agree, but on second thought, Ji Rao may be in a depressed mood. It's not bad to let him go to school to play with his classmates for a while to ease his mood.

"Yes, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

In the next few days, Wei Youpeng watched Han Jinyan's situation and Ji Rao's state.

Fortunately, Ji Rao is still good. She goes to and from school on time. Even the teachers praise her constantly. After returning home, he didn't ask Wei Youpeng about Han Jinyan. If he did, he really didn't know how to answer him.

However, Han Jinyan is a bit tricky. There is really insufficient evidence on his side. There is no major and powerful evidence. He can't even find an alibi because of an accident in the surveillance video on that day.

So after a month, the first trial came down, and Han Jinyan was sentenced to eight years' imprisonment for the crime of forced crime.

On the day of the trial, Ji Rao was sitting in the Internet bar, with his chin in one hand and the table in the other, tapping the table with his fingers.

Compared with a lot of people yelling at each other in front of the computer desk, Ji Rao is very quiet.

With his light eyes staring at the computer screen, he saw Han Jinyan speechless under the aggressive situation of the other party's lawyer. Without strong evidence, no one would believe that this handsome Professor Kochi is innocent.

No one believed him.

The audience only believes in the so-called facts that they have preconceived, while the judge only believes in the evidence that they have received. Only two people know the truth. The plaintiff's eyes are still red when she tells that "the process of being forced in those years". The witness who posted the post also looks at Han Jinyan indignantly, as if he wants to kill the professor who is not worthy of being a teacher.

Qin Muzhi, sitting in the audience, looked at the defendant Han Jinyan with a kind of sarcastic and contemptuous sight. This backstage agent can really sit in this trial which is wrong judgment without guilt as a bystander.

How can he have a face? How dare he!

Ji Rao clenched his teeth, and his whole body was tight.

He watched the person who posted the post angrily denounce Han Jinyan's "atrocity". He watched the girl complain that Han Jinyan's conduct was dirty with a runny nose and tears. He watched Han Jinyan be taken away by several people, and then the judge announced his withdrawal. He slowly took off all his strength and turned to look out of the window.

Unexpectedly, he saw a bud sprouting from the bare tree outside. He vaguely remembers that when Han Jinyan took him to Wei Youpeng's house, the wind was very cold. It was as cold as a blade, cutting on his face and heart.

It looks like the disgusting face of Qin Mu.

He remembers that before the Chinese new year, Han Jinyan told him that he would take him to see the pear blossom.

I don't know. Does he remember.

Ji Rao's eyes without any light suddenly focused on some vision.

This is only the first instance.

Ji Rao slowly straightened up, he looked at the computer screen in front of him, and the feeling in his eyes gradually changed from hopelessness to ruthlessness.