After a long time, she said: "no, Xiaoying said that he was introduced and met a very good woman. He was a primary school teacher like him..."

"No regrets?"

In her eyes, there was only firmness, "never!"

She went out and was about to close the door when she was sitting on the interrogation chair. She shed tears, a kind of crying that she could not restrain, a kind of tearing tears. She cried in the interrogation room covered with night, and in the hut where she had just laughed wildly.

Pang Pang stood at the door and closed the door gently, isolating the sound of depression and pain, as if it were the cry from the depths of her soul.

May sorrow and fear pass away, and those who do not know how to cherish it.

**

After recording the confession, it was daybreak. She came home with a heavy heart and had no sleep all night. She didn't feel sleepy at all. She just felt a kind of pain that she couldn't get rid of. She opened the door and just stepped in, she found something wrong in the room.

The hot breakfast is ready on the table. It's just ready.

"Back?"

She was stunned and looked at Kangxi coming out of the kitchen.

Kangxi put the hot milk on the table, took the bag in her hand with a smile, patted her stunned face by the way, "I'm not a snail girl, I'll jump out of the pillow to make breakfast for you!"

"How did you come back?" She really thought he jumped out of the pillow.

"Oh, come back if you want to!" He said it very leisurely.

He frowned, "where's your play?"

He fondled her hair and said, "I'll go back at night and stay for one day!"

"Aren't you tired, running back and forth like this?" I haven't seen anyone who likes to be a flying man so much.

"What? You don't want a real person with a pillow? You're not that stupid, are you? Don't you want a pillow If she dares to say yes, he immediately tore the pillow.

She clenched her fist and hit him. "What nonsense? I'm just surprised you came back all of a sudden? I don't think I came back specially to make breakfast for me. That's a ridiculous reason! "

Kangxi frowned at her, "Hu Hu?"

She looked up, "huh?"

"Sad?"

She shuddered.

"Cry when you are sad! Why are you holding on! "

There was a warm current in her heart, and she looked at him with open eyes.

He sighed, "you wrote that article. Needless to say, I know that you are sorry for the murderer!"

"You... How do you know?"

Kangxi smile, how can he not know, even the three animals in the article he knows who, because he had accompanied her to the scene of the crime, every word in the article is like her tears, he can see through it, when she wrote, what kind of expression, so he even came back at night.

He raised his hand, without saying a word, and pressed her head into his chest.

"Cry if you want, and I won't tell you!"

Warmth so surrounded her, this moment, he is like her haven, she can unload all the sadness and burden, he said every word, are deeply embedded in her heart.

She grabbed his shirt with her backhand, but he remained motionless and surrounded her with a silent and persistent attitude.

Sometimes he was stormy, sometimes he was frank and clear, sometimes he gave her warmth everywhere like this, and sometimes he made her laugh and cry. She was more and more confused about who he was.

But, it's nice to have him.

She buried her face in his arms and sighed, "Kangxi, you are so nice!"

He muttered, "it's not good enough. It's not good enough. You're willing to serve me. What's good... It's a big step away..."

"What did you say?" She didn't hear clearly.

He pushed her head back, "I said, cry to cry, don't blow your nose... After crying, eat breakfast quickly! I'm not at home for a long time. You don't even wash your clothes and mop the floor. Sesame and glutinous rice stink to death. After crying, you'll give me a good introspection. "

Recently, in order to investigate the case, she really ignored a lot of things.

He is so good at talking.

After a long time, did not see her cry, Kangxi can not help but look down.

She fell asleep standing!

He sighed and took her to bed. The real pillow on the bed was thrown aside by him. After covering the quilt for her, he looked at her quietly.

"Alas... My only woman, the one who makes my heart beat, when do you want me to wait..."

**

A month later, the final trial of Chen Yi's case was held. Because the plot was too bad, there was no public trial.

When Jing SA enters the office of the special police force, he is waiting for the final result of the trial.

"The verdict has come down?"

She nodded.

"How's it going?"

Jing SA said with a smile, "you have made a plan, and you asked me, this time the public opinion is so big, do you think it's a dead man?"

Although the public opinion is big, it is still suppressed by many parties. For our country, a case that is too cruel will not be known to many people, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, such as popular unrest, which is very easy to lead to trouble. This is due to the national conditions, and there is no power to change it.

"A woman judge?"

"Duanmu Hu is indeed Duanmu Hu! You can guess everything! Yes, female judge

Fu Fu frowned, "don't be so wordy, tell me the result."

"Death with a reprieve!"

Suspension of execution of death penalty, referred to as reprieve of death penalty, is a unique punishment in China, which belongs to one of the ways of execution of death penalty.

Reprieve of death penalty means that those who commit enough crimes are given a two-year reprieve at the same time of death penalty. During this period, if the criminals perform well, they will be automatically reduced to life imprisonment. If they perform great service, they will be reduced to fixed-term imprisonment.

He raised his head and clenched his fist, "yes!"

"Are you really not going to let Xiao Min know about her mother?"

"I promised her that would not change. At least not now... "

"Well?" It's obvious that there's something in it.

She smiles, "when she has redeemed the crime, when she has figured it out, and when Xiaomin is strong enough, it's time for their mother and daughter to get together!"

Jing SA said, "are you sure Chen Yi can still get out?"

"Ah Jing, don't underestimate the mother's love!"

Twenty years or thirty years, she believed that one day would come.

She opened the window and let the breeze blow in. There was a glass of apple juice on her desk. The ice with honey in it was melting

Bitterness will melt one day

Hard work is sweet

Falling flowers and clouds