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Yue Yanshu was also thinking about this question on the way to the agreed place. She actually wanted to answer that it was a courtesy, but she didn't say these words in the end.

The place where Jiang Ying and Yue Yanshu met was in a unit building in a remote community. The corridor was very dirty, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time, and the sound insulation was not very good. .

The house is on the fifth floor, just walk through the decaying corridor.

The iron gate was rusted, and the years had mottled it.

There was the sound of an old couple arguing next door because a serving of spinach cost an extra [-] cents.

The door in front of him was ajar, and Yue Yanshu could open it with a light pull.

The room was dim, and the heavy curtains couldn't let out a trace of light. Only the faint light in the corridor could bring dim light in the room.

Yue Yanshu completely opened the door of the house.

"You're here." The faint voice came from behind the sofa, which was very scary in such an environment.

Yue Yanshu stood at the door and touched the switch. When he pressed it, he heard a click, but the light didn't turn on.

"There's no electricity at home, wait a minute." Jiang Ying said as she got up from behind the sofa, swayed with alcohol smell all over her body, and opened the window.

There is still snow on the window sill, which is reflected in a different white by the sun.

"Come in." Jiang Ying stood by the window with disheveled hair, not caring about her appearance.

Yue Yanshu didn't see her many times, but every time she saw her, she always had delicate makeup, and tried hard to disguise herself as a wealthy wife.

But now, she threw away all the pretense, and just looked straight at the Yueyan book.

"I think I've never hurt you, why did you hurt me like this?" Jiang Ying leaned against the window, half drunk.

"If you must let the person you have harmed seek justice by himself, there will be no justice in the world." Yue Yanshu came in, did not close the door, and did not get too close, "Because you didn't leave anything for her at all." opportunity for justice."

"She's just a doctor. She doesn't know how to be as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a wandering dragon, as glorious as an autumn chrysanthemum, and as a luxuriant spring pine. She doesn't know how to hide it with a green cypress, to be mixed with a scorpion, to be mixed with a weed, and to be mixed with a barbarian. "Jiang Ying laughed lowly, and there was no lack of disdain for Gu Shanghuai's mother in her words, "She only knows the bloody operations, and only knows the position of the heart, liver, spleen and kidney. She doesn't understand romance, so she is not good enough for Gu Yuan Qi."

"Every time Gu Yuanqi composes poems for her, she always looks impatient, no, she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand at all." Jiang Ying walked over with a beer, "You think I love Gu Yuanqi? Yuan Qi?"

The rotten smell in the room was pungent, and Yue Yanshu couldn't believe that she asked him to listen to her.

And this place is unworthy. If you look more, you can piece together her past in Yueyanshu.

This past was too common for Yue Yanshu, so she really couldn't sympathize with Jiang Ying.

"Is such a man worthy of others' love? From the day he promised his father that he would marry me, he is no longer worthy of anyone's love." Jiang Ying was straightforward, she had already walked to Yue Yanshu's side, "Gu Yuanqi He is completely different from Gu Shanghuai, but they are father and son after all, how can you guarantee that he is not the second Gu Yuanqi?"

"Because he's an adult."

Jiang Ying paused slightly, she had imagined many Yueyan books to refute her words, but this sentence did not.

Yue Yanshu looked coldly at Jiang Ying's laugh from shock to unbridled laughter, and didn't respond in any unnecessary way to her rich emotional changes.

"Yeah, Gu Shanghuai is at least an adult, and Gu Yuanqi is just a spoiled son, an imbecile who will never grow up and wait for others to help him solve his problems."

"Jiang Ying, is that what you called me here to tell me?" The change in Yue Yanshu's mood seemed to come from the fact that the information Jiang Ying gave her was all known and boring things to her. Displeased her.

"I know you want to know why Gu Shanghuai's mother committed suicide?" Jiang Ying looked up and down the Yueyan book, "It was clearly forced by that coward Gu Yuanqi, why do you think it's my fault? Everyone is a woman , Could it be..."

"You can describe yourself as a woman for the time being, because whether it is considered a person or not needs to be verified separately." Yue Yanshu interrupted Jiang Ying, "As a junior, I will not talk about the problems between their husband and wife , but also as a junior, I have the qualifications and even the obligation to seek justice for those who were unable to speak back then."

Yue Yanshu didn't retreat when Jiang Ying approached her, but took another step forward at this moment. She was slightly taller than Jiang Ying, and the distance was too close for her to look down on Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, maybe she knew that she had met her opponent.

"I've said that her suicide has nothing to do with me. During that time, I didn't do anything presumptuous, and a latecomer like me will always be branded with all kinds of infamy. Is this also my fault?" Jiang Ying said weakly.

"There are no outsiders here, why does Ms. Jiang act in front of me?" Yue Yanshu said coldly, "If Ms. Jiang is not blinded by vanity, I think she should be a very good psychologist."

After Yue Yanshu's words fell, Jiang Ying's complexion changed a little, and she subconsciously restrained herself even when she was showing weakness.

"What did you say?"

Yue Yanshu passed her into the room and looked around.

"You also said that Gu Shanghuai is different from Gu Yuanqi. If you close the door now, Gu Shanghuai's people will come in the next second and control you in the name of trying to plot evil. Otherwise, you can try."

Yue Yanshu turned his head and saw Jiang Ying who was about to close the door, and Jiang Ying seemed to be intimidated by her words, struggling between closing the door and not closing it.

Yue Yanshu: "You came to me just to put all the crimes on Gu Yuanqi, because you know that Gu Shanghuai will listen to what I say, and the idea is very good."

Jiang Ying made a move, but finally chose to give up, allowing the mottled iron door to remain open.

"I was just telling the truth." Jiang Ying said, "I was just his secretary back then, and it was my duty to obey his orders."

"I almost believed what I said." Yue Yanshu sneered, "But do you think I'm a fool?"

"Gu Yuanqi made a mistake. He hurt Gu Shanghuai's mother and son, and maybe you too. That's the justice you should seek from him, but I'm here today just for the sake of the one who was killed by you and the one who was hurt by you." Gu Shanghuai asked for justice." Yue Yanshu turned to look at Jiang Ying, "Ms. Jiang, why did Gu Shanghuai's mother jump off the building, are you still going to tell the truth?"

Jiang Ying's eyes sank a little, she kept looking at the Yueyan book, and finally spread her hands as if accepting her fate: "If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it."

The smell of decay lingered on the tip of his nose, and Yue Yanshu suddenly laughed, the kind of smile that meets opponents in chess.

She thought that Jiang Ziqing was powerful, at least she could use Lin Zi to the minimum quietly without being noticed by her.

But comparing Jiang Ying and Jiang Ziqing, it proved a sentence: Jiang is still old and spicy.

"Want to commit a crime?" Yue Yanshu said slowly: "A medical student who has a boring daily life suddenly receives a crazy pursuit from a tall, rich and handsome man. It is really difficult not to be tempted, so Gu Shanghuai's mother loves his father. Undoubtedly, as his secretary, you participated in almost the whole process of this love. For example, Gu Yuanqi would ask you to buy jewelry and bags for his wife, and even show you the poems he wrote first, so that you To see if his wife would like it."

Yue Yanshu's voice was very soft, as if it was just telling another story.

A story after 30 years.