I have ten trillion licking dog gold

It is impossible for Fang Qing not to have heard of the overwhelming reports on the Internet.

The Fang family might be able to forcefully suppress the scandal of Fang Ai's cheating, but Ding He's e-mail, which was equivalent to annihilation, should have completely disrupted their positions.

Ding He didn't know how many people he sent it to, including many wealthy and powerful clients.

Destroying corpses and destroying traces, this kind of thing is much more explosive than vulgar gossip.

No matter how powerful the Fang family was, they couldn't cover the sky with one hand.

"Ding He killed his wife, you already know about it?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Fang Qing didn't answer the question instead.

Jiang Chen picked up three or two cups, and took a sip.

As a national wine, Moutai is highly sought after by the upper class, but he is indeed not used to drinking it.

He prefers the fragrance type of liquor, which is easy to drink.

"Would you believe me if I said it had nothing to do with me?"

"I'll believe it if you tell me."

Fang Qing responded quickly without thinking at all. This kind of unreserved trust is really touching.

But does she dare to believe it, does Jiang Chen dare to say it?
If you only talk about three points, you can't throw your whole heart away.

Everyone understands this.

In this unpredictable society, if you want to live better, you have to learn to reserve and restraint.

Facing this girl next door who grew up together politely, Jiang Chen really couldn't say the hypocritical words.

Comrade Jiang Chen, who obviously could refuse to admit it, held his wine glass and prepared his words.

"...This matter should have nothing to do with me directly."

"What do you mean should not exist, and what do you mean by direct relationship?"

Jiang Chen explained frankly: "I just sent someone to follow Fang Ai, and then took a video of her having an affair with the driver. Well, I took that video, but I didn't expect that Ding He would kill him."

Life is not a movie and TV, there is no set script.

No one can fully control human nature.

When planning to attack Fang Ai, he really did not expect the situation to develop on the current track.

Originally shooting the video was just a coincidence, a temporary idea, Jiang Chen originally wanted to observe the follow-up measures of the Fang family and play it by ear, but who knew that Ding He went to extremes.

Not only the Fang family may have been unexpected.

He didn't even think about it.

But it seems understandable.

No matter how forbearable a person is, there will be a bottom line, just like a spring, which can endure again and again, but when it reaches the limit and there is no room for further compression, it will bottom out and rebound.

"It's Fang Ai who has a bad style of work, shouldn't I be considered shameless?"

Jiang Chen declared first.

"Did I tell you that you are shameless?"

"..."

Jiang Chen was silent.

Fang Qing was very calm. Maybe when she called the other party to come over, she had the answer in her heart. The difference was only in the proportion of the other party's role in this matter.

"Ding He really killed Fang Ai?"

She continued to ask sharply, staring at the guy who grew up hand in hand without blinking.

"if not?"

Jiang Chen's expression was absurd, "You don't think I killed it, do you? Do you think I'm so ruthless? It's not like you don't know that when my mother killed chickens when I was young, I always stayed away."

People change when they are young.

Fang Qing understands that today, she can no longer look at this boy in the same way as before.

She picked up the glass and took a sip.

Farewell for three days, treat each other with admiration.

When I went to Donghai before, this girl was drunk.

Could it be that he took a hard time, gained a lot of wisdom, and then deliberately exercised his drinking capacity?
"Don't just drink, eat a la carte."

Jiang Chen, who was secretly emotional, gave a reminder.

Fang Qing turned a deaf ear to it, and asked concisely and simply: "Where is Ding He now?"

"do not know."

Jiang Chen quickly responded.

"I really don't know."

Facing Fang Qing's gaze, his expression was extremely sincere.

"Actually, I don't necessarily know more than you. It's true that I had someone take the video of Fang Ai's cheating, but I don't know what happened afterwards, why Ding He lost his mind."

"You recorded a video of his wife cheating." Fang Qing said, "You still ask why he lost his mind?"

Jiang Chen was speechless.

"I told you, that housewife has a great background, are you really not afraid of getting burned?"

Jiang Chen was very gratified, in the final analysis, this girl's starting point was still to care about him, and it was not in vain for him to beg for perfection from childhood to adulthood.

"Being upright is not afraid of shadows. I didn't kill people. Everyone knows that Ding He is the murderer, and he himself admitted it."

"It's true that Ding He is the murderer, but what about the truth? If there is no video as a trigger, nothing should have happened. If you follow this logic, you are the real culprit."

Jiang Chen smiled, "You can't say that. You are a lawyer. In court, do you think the judge will accept your arguments? I see injustice and expose married women's misbehavior. Is it still a violation of the law?"

Fang Qing didn't have the leisure to argue with him, "Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me in advance?"

Jiang Chen ate the food as if nothing had happened.

"What to discuss with you."

"This is not your personal business."

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Chen asked.

"If it has nothing to do with me, why are you so anxious to urge me to go back?"

Fang Qing spoke like a string of beads: "The forces behind Fang Ai have tracked down, do you think they can't find me? I just got a little injury on my forehead, and it's about to heal soon, but now it's good..."

This girl's thinking is too clear, it seems that there is really nothing wrong with the injury.

Jiang Chen put a piece of green vegetable into his mouth without changing his expression, while chewing, he said, "I still say the same thing, you go back to Shacheng, and I'll take care of the rest, so I won't implicate you."

"Jiang Chen, if you say such things again, believe it or not, I'll call the police immediately?"

Fang Qing kept a straight face.

"What are you calling the police for? Give me a pennant for being brave?"

Jiang Chen laughed.

Fang Qing made a gesture to get the cell phone on the sofa.

"You don't really intend to kill relatives righteously, do you?"

Jiang Chen admitted his cowardice, and held her back.

"Can we be more mature? How do you explain the fact that the police were called? You will be held legally responsible if you report a false report to the police."

"If you report a false police report, you should be allowed to go in and be sober. Why did adults never let you play with fire when you were young, because people who play with fire will burn themselves one day!"

What does it mean to be fierce and soft on the inside, that's it.

As a lawyer, when he knew that the other party was related to a major murder case, he just spoke coldly without any substantive actions.

It's not that Jiang Chen doesn't understand the other party's hard-spoken and soft-hearted character, so he comforted him: "Okay, calm down, if you think about it this way, although I can't uphold the justice of the law in court like you, as a male compatriot, shouldn't I Turn a blind eye to this immoral behavior of Fang Ai? The public order and good customs of society must be maintained by everyone, right?"

Fang Qing finally smiled.

"If you don't become a lawyer, you're really out of talent."

"I can't compete with you for a job, can I?"

Fang Qing was about to speak again, Jiang Chen raised his hand and made a gesture of begging for mercy, "Okay, let's not argue, this case is making a lot of noise, people really heard it, maybe they will notify the comrades in the police, when the time comes I have to trouble you to defend me, what a trouble."

"Don't worry, at that time, I will definitely sit opposite you."

"The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Fang Qing picked up the cup and took a big sip. Drinking is a matter of state and occasion. Sometimes she can't drink it in one gulp, but sometimes she can drink it like plain water.

Jiang Chen was amazed.

"The heroine is good at drinking."

Fang Qing ignored him and picked up chopsticks to eat.

"You'd better go back as soon as possible."

Jiang Chen refrained from joking, and said calmly while eating.

"I don't interfere with you, and you don't interfere with me. I can leave whenever I want."

"Lawyer Fang, now is not the time to be angry. What do you think you can do here? Watch the fun? Even if you watch the fun, you don't have to stay here. You can still eat melons when you go back to Shacheng."

Fang Qing stopped her chopsticks, "One life, no, it's two lives, why can you say it so easily."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws. During the time we eat, many people have lost their lives."

How could Fang Qing be fooled by such a low-level concept of stealing, "Is this the same thing?"

"You don't still have feelings for that Lawyer Ding, do you?"

Jiang Chen changed the subject, and then quickly added: "I'm talking about gratitude."

"What do you think."

Jiang Chen shook his head, "You shouldn't be so overwhelmed with love. Anyway, it is an irrefutable fact that Ding He killed someone, and the method is so cruel. Don't say it, it's not that the family doesn't enter the house, these two They are all ruthless people."

"Are they cruel?"

Fang Qing looked at him, "Why do I feel cruel without you?"

Now, who doesn't know that on the surface, people with dragon and tiger tattoos are not to be feared at all, but those who are really scary are those who wear suits and ties.

"Are you drinking too much? Can you take a closer look at me?"

Jiang Chen smiled innocently.

Fang Qing stared at his face carefully.

one second.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

Until Jiang Chen began to look a little unnaturally, she said leisurely: "You have changed."

Jiang Chen smiled in astonishment.

"It must have changed, and it has become handsome."

"You've become a little unknown to me."

Fang Qing started drinking again.

For some reason, upon hearing these words, Jiang Chen's mood suddenly became inexplicably low, and his smile restrained.

"Fang Qing, what you said hurt the brotherhood between us a bit."

"Who is your brother."

Fang Qing swallowed the wine, and her swallowing movements seemed to be laborious, "Although you were naughty in the past, at least you knew how to be afraid. You were afraid of being beaten up, and you were afraid of being punished by your parents. But now you, I don't feel so good. to any fear."

Fearless.

Not a good thing.

Fearlessness can easily turn into brazenness.

And unscrupulous people, often do not end well.

For example, those criminals who are sentenced to death, because they have no fear, ignore anyone, anything, and any rules.

If there is no fear, there will be no restraint, so you will walk forward step by step in the dangerous swamp until one day you will be doomed.

"Who said I'm not afraid of anything?"

Jiang Chen laughed.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you will be hurt."

Jiang Chen blurted out.

Fang Qing paused.

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, and added an explanation: "Not only you, but also Uncle Fang and Aunt Pan, I don't want any of my relatives and friends to be hurt."

This is much more normal and natural.

Fang Qing seemed to be fine, "You are afraid that your relatives and friends will be hurt, so you choose to hurt others."

"Who am I, you still don't know?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "You and I are still in the same batch as the Young Pioneers."

"Don't brag, I'm the first batch."

Fang Qing said coldly.

"Yo, I remember so clearly, Fang Qing, I find that you are really vain, you remember such little things so firmly."

"It seems that after I took the red scarf that day, you went to buy one after school at night, and begged me to help you go back and lie together, saying that we joined the Young Pioneers together. Who is it that is vain?"

Jiang Chen was embarrassed.

He really couldn't remember such a long time ago.

"Is there? You are not making it up, are you? A red scarf was not cheap at that time. I can buy a few packs of spicy strips. Would I be willing?"

Fang Qing suppressed a smile.

This guy really doesn't hold grudges.

Of course she wouldn't talk nonsense, but she only told half of it. The complete story is that she agreed to help cover, but when the other party gritted her teeth and spent money to buy a red scarf from the stationery store next to the school, she went back happily with her. After returning home, when the other party showed off and reported to her parents, she betrayed her on the spot.

Afterwards, of course, it was unavoidable to be cleaned up.

"why are you laughing?"

Jiang Chen, who couldn't look back on his childhood, stared at her.

"Am I smiling?"

"Laughed."

Jiang Chen was quite sure.

Fang Qing turned a deaf ear, picked up the glass, "Are you still drinking?"

"I can't drink it, I'm almost drunk."

Jiang Chen has never been a person who likes to be brave, and it is very unmanly to admit cowardly directly.

Fang Qing didn't force it, "I'll drink if you don't."

She directly wanted to bring Jiang Chen's cup over.

After all, they grew up together since they were young, and they really know each other's character well.

Jiang Chen stopped her as expected, and said in disbelief, "You drink so well now?"

"Is there any necessary relationship between whether you can drink well or not and whether you can drink?"

Jiang Chen was immediately speechless when asked.

It is really difficult to answer such a question with certain philosophical significance.

"Okay, it's a big deal to get drunk, if I vomit your house later, don't blame me."

Jiang Chen first paved the way for himself to retreat.

Without saying a word, Fang Qing raised the plastic cup at him.

How many drunks can there be in life?
Jiang Chen went all out, and accompanied him with wine.

The night outside the balcony was getting darker.

The dishes on the dining table were not cleared away.

Two three two cups are empty.

The bottle of Moutai lying quietly has even bottomed out.

"Vag... vomit..."

In the bathroom, there was the sound of someone vomiting, sputtering, accompanied by gloating laughter.

It's just that the laughter didn't seem so clear.

After a few minutes, there was the sound of stumbling footsteps, and two figures swayed into the bedroom, and then there was the sound of heavy objects falling off the bed, two in succession, as if something fell on the bed one after another.

The bedroom door was left open.

But no one came out again.

In the quiet night, only the faint yellow light in the house was always on. (end of this chapter)