Yu Yang shook his head: "I don't know, I guess, if it weren't for the protection of the family, I can't understand why she is in her twenties and still maintains the childish behavior of a teenage girl."

Zhuang Jia chuckled, feeling that Yu Yang's mouth was poisonous.

"Is your mood better?" Yu Yang smiled, putting his hands around her waist, "I'm not used to speaking badly behind my back."

"Yes, yes, you are used to speaking in person." Zhuang Jia smiled, "Because you are her boss, you have the responsibility to educate her."

Yu Yang was noncommittal and said indifferently: "Song Jingru is indeed gaffe today. If she continues like this, she can only see if other prosecutors are willing to take her."

Both in public and private, Yu Yang believes that Song Jingru's performance has many problems.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but she was wrong, she brought her personal emotions into her work, and angered Zhuang Jia.

The result of this is that Yu Yang neither recognizes her feelings nor her ability to work.

The gain is not worth the loss.

Zhuang Jia thought that Song Jingru had to write a review, and the last bit of depression in her heart was gone.

Being scolded by Xiaosan is indeed annoying, but with a boyfriend's defense, I feel that I don't care about anything.

Zhuang Jia's mood improved and joked, "Whoever likes you is really unlucky. If you don't get a response, you will have to be taught a lesson, haha..."

She happily laughed for a while, seeing that Yang's expression was unexpectedly tight, her eyes darkened and looked forward, not knowing what she was thinking.

His appearance made Zhuang Jia feel a little strange.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Jia asked him softly, anxious, "Did I say something wrong?"

Yu Yang came back to his senses and looked at her with a faint smile, "It's nothing, just remembered something else."

Zhuang Jia stared at him blankly, feeling strange, weird...

...

In the afternoon, Yu Yang set off with the police station. The assistant only took Li Rui and Tang Linhao.

Considering that the suspect is likely to hide in the mountains, and Hu Fangfang and Song Jingru's physical abilities are relatively poor, they stayed.

Just before departure, Tang Linhao arrived late, and when he appeared in front of everyone, everyone was surprised.

Because his appearance is really scary. One eye is black and blue, the corner of his mouth is also bruised, and his lips seem to be cracked, with a few strands of blood remaining.

Li Rui's eyes widened: "Didn't it be okay just now? Why did it happen like this in a blink of an eye? Who did you fight with?"

Tang Linhao raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and replied faintly: "It's nothing, I fell."

Li Rui's eyes widened.

This kind of injury, even Zhuang Jia can see, was beaten.

But people said it was a fall, and they obviously didn't want to explain why. Maybe it was because of a fight and a loss, so I am embarrassed to say?

"Otherwise, let Xiao Tang stay." A police officer in the police station said, while looking at Yu Yang, "This operation is well manned. Xiao Tang can stay and participate in some backup tasks. What does Procurator Yu think? "

Yu Yang glanced at Tang Linhao, with an indifferent tone: "The opportunity for field arrests is not every time. This kind of experience is precious to the prosecutor intern. His injuries are all on his face. Will not affect the action. Let's go."

He finished speaking and got in the car first.

Later, Tang Linhao also got into the car.

The rest of the people looked at each other, no longer wasting time, and set off one after another.

Cars galloped away, Zhuang Jia looked at the car shadows in the distance, wondering in her heart: How did Yu Yang know that Tang Linhao's injuries were all on her face?

"You can see it too?" Hu Fangfang suddenly leaned over and said with a smile, "Tang Linhao must have been beaten by the prosecutor again, right?"