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Special assistant Jiang took away Bo Yu.

The man was still awake when he left, his whole body was cold.But he slept deeply, as if he had slept better than any time during this time.

Watching the Bentley slowly go away, Mrs. Bao turned and entered the house.

She walked towards the yard.

The snow on the ground still has Mr.'s footprints.

A lot of snowflakes fell on the imprint, which was almost covered by the newly fallen snow.

It's a bunny snowman.

Exactly the same as the one Mr and Mrs piled up a year ago.

There is a small bucket and two small shovels next to the snowman, and the placement is exactly the same as in the photo posted by my wife on Moments a year ago.

Mrs. Bo looked up at the sky.

She wiped her face.

She still remembers the day when the wife went to Haicheng, the wife held the husband's hand, stood on tiptoe and kissed the husband, she said: "Ayu, work hard, I will come back after I finish my work."

The wife never came back.

The wife was lost in a foreign country and never came back.

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The matter of building a snowman seemed to be just an episode.

Bo Yu caught a cold and caught a cold, but fortunately he has a strong body, so he will be fine after two days of rest.He didn't mention the snowman, and he didn't seem to remember that he went to Jingyuan to build a snowman at three o'clock in the morning.

After that, he went to work as usual.

This made Special Assistant Jiang a little skeptical, is there anything unusual about Mr.

It seems to have.

It seems not again.

His ability to work is still there, just like before he met his wife, he handles the company's affairs in an orderly manner.

This afternoon.

Su Ruan gave birth to twins in the maternity hospital.

A pair of little boys.

Mother and son are safe.

Bo Yu finished his work in the afternoon, bought some congratulatory gifts and went to the hospital.He had someone customize a longevity lock in advance and gave it to the two little guys.

During the pregnancy, Qingyou took good care of her, and the natural delivery went smoothly.

Both children are also healthy.

They are all white and fat.

Bo Yu stood beside the crib, staring at the two sleeping babies for a long time, then raised his head and politely asked Qingyou: "Can I take two photos?"

"of course can."

With consent, Bo Yu took two photos.

There were a lot of people from the Qing family welcoming and sending them off, and many Qing family members entered the room one after another to see Su Ruan and the baby.

Bo Yu didn't wait long.

In the noisy and lively atmosphere of the crowd, he left silently.

out the door of the hospital.

The cold wind howled over.

Special Assistant Jiang spread out his padded jacket and put it on Bo Yu, "Sir, the second trial will start tomorrow."

No matter how good Song Huaimin played, he still fell in the hands of his students in the end.After he disembarked from Port No. 1 in Norway, he was arrested by the police before he arrived at the airport.

Escorted back to the capital, awaiting trial.

Just after the first trial a month ago, Song Huaimin filed an appeal on the grounds that "there is insufficient evidence."

he is very smart.

As the leader of the smuggling gang, he borrowed the name of his subordinates.If we dig deeper, we can only find conclusive evidence that he participated in smuggling, but cannot find out that he is the leader.

So the case continued for a month.

Second trial tomorrow.

Regarding Jiang Tezhu's words, Bo Yu's expression was flat.After getting in the car, he told Special Assistant Jiang: "Go to Jingyuan."

Assistant Jiang was surprised.

He glanced at Bao Yu on the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror inside the car, and said anxiously: "Sir, are you going to move back to Jingyuan in the future? Can't you live in a villa near the company?"

Previously, the place where Bo Yu lived was instigated by Mrs. Bo, and Special Assistant Jiang went to take care of it.

Bo Yu didn't have any opinion and just let the arrangements be made.

Now he says he wants to move back to Jingyuan...

Special assistant Jiang didn't dare to refute, so he had no choice but to drive the car to Jingyuan.In the evening, he informed Mrs. Bo of the matter, and the old lady did nothing but say that more security guards should be sent to guard outside the garden.

They were all worried that Bo Yu would do something radical when he returned to Jingyuan.

After a day and a night, everyone was worried.

Bo Yu is the same as usual, getting up, exercising, going to work, leaving get off work, working overtime in the study, washing and going to bed.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

The next day.

Jiang Tezhu drove to Jingyuan, picked up Bo Yu and went to the court.

Solemn and solemn hall.

There were more than a dozen family members sitting under the stage, some of whom were students of Song Huaimin who died in Southeast Asia three years ago, and they were waiting for justice.

Seeing Bo Yu coming in, Quan Jingzhou got up and walked towards him, and said softly: "There is not enough evidence, Song Huaimin cannot be sentenced to a high penalty. I asked, the maximum is 20 years in prison."

If you behave well in prison, your sentence will be reduced.

There is no direct evidence to prove that Song Huaimin's students died at his hands, and there is no way to prove that he manipulated multinational capital for smuggling.

The only evidence is: "Participation in smuggling."

For this reason, 20 years in prison is considered high.

The side doors open from both sides.

Song Huaimin, with his hands in handcuffs, came out slowly. He glanced at the people in the audience, and walked calmly to the dock.

Quan Jingzhou sneered, "Look at how confident he is."

The trial process lasted nearly 10 minutes.

The final sentence was 15 years.

Just when the presiding judge was about to pronounce the sentence, the assistant suddenly interrupted him and whispered a few words in his ear.

At the same moment, the side door opened.

Song Qingchun walked slowly this way with a heavy brown paper bag in his arms.

The moment he saw his daughter entering the door, Song Huaimin, who had always been calm and composed, finally had cracks on his face, showing a little bit of panic.

He watched Song Qingchun walking towards the plaintiff's seat.

The man stared at her fiercely, "Song Qingchun, what do you want to do!"

Song Qingchun pursed his lips and didn't look at him.Instead, he handed the paper bag to the assistant chief judge with both hands, and then said clearly, "I can prove that Song Huaimin is the leader of the smuggling gang."

"In recent years, he has used his position for personal gain and is suspected of murdering [-] students under his name. He has been involved in many kidnapping cases over the years, causing hundreds of casualties."

"In the bag are all the evidence I compiled, including the order documents he issued, and the phone call recordings. I am willing to take legal responsibility for what I said and accept all investigations."

Song Huaimin was suddenly furious.

He overturned the defendant's seat, and rushed towards Song Qingchun with a ferocious face.

His eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to tear this unfilial girl to pieces!

Before he could rush over, he was restrained by the police officers and crushed to the ground. No matter how much he struggled, he was unable to break free.

Because Song Qingchun testified in court and provided evidence, the second trial was delayed.

A resentencing trial is required.

The biological daughter was a witness, and each piece of evidence submitted became more deadly.No need to wait for the second trial, everyone has foreseen the result of the trial: the death penalty.

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It's snowing again.

Going down the steps, Song Qingchun walked to Quan Jingzhou's side, she looked at Bo Yu who was walking away, "Is President Bo okay recently?"

I heard from people in the Beijing circle that Bo Yu is very good.

When Song Qingchun saw him in the room, he also thought he looked good.

Quan Jingzhou was silent for a few seconds.

He withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Song Qingchun, "You really understand righteousness."

Song Qingchun pursed her lips: "He deserves to die."

The woman looked up at the flying snow, and reached out to pick up a few pieces, "Zhiyi likes snowy days the most, and she likes to make snowmen the most."

You know, it's snowing in the capital.

knowing...

Across the ocean.

In a bungalow.

The family doctor came to check up as usual, and suddenly saw the girl's pale fingertips moving a few times.

The doctor hurriedly got up and went to the first floor, "Ma'am, that lady moved, which means that there is still a possibility of waking up!"

Hearing this, a woman over half a century old went upstairs.

She walked to the bed and looked carefully at the person lying on the bed.

A girl is like a beautiful china doll.

I've been lying in bed for almost three months, and I haven't woken up, not even the slightest sign of waking up.

Finally fluctuated today.

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