The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"Come on, sister Youle, I'll toast you with this glass. Thank you again."

Tang Jiao raised his cup and clinked it with Li Youle.

Li Youle smiled broadly and clinked glasses of lemon tea with Tang Jiao.

The look in his eyes confirmed that he was a fellow drinker with a "touching" drinking ability.

The two of them ate and chatted like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Jingchuan originally wanted to come today, but he got stuck temporarily."

Li Youle took a bite of Australian dragon prawns, waved his hands quickly, and said, not surprised:

"You don't need to be so polite when he has no time to spare in his position."

"Besides, I have already accepted the thank you gift."

She motioned towards the press badge on her backpack.

Tang Jiao smiled and nodded.

Xiao Jingchuan accepted the invitation of Blue Star Finance and will conduct an exclusive interview in the spring of next year. Of course, the interviewer will be Li Youle.

Li Youle casually talked about the case:

"I heard from a friend in the criminal investigation department that that guy's death sentence is basically a certainty. It's just a matter of dying sooner or later."

"Although it is normal for a case like this involving multiple cases to have a two-year investigation and court trial period, the impact of major public opinion is still very large and it cannot be delayed that long."

"That's good." Tang Jiao nodded assuredly.

She heard Qi Dongyang tell Xiao Jingchuan about this, and the situation was similar.

Qi Dongyang's big brother in the police academy was the cold-faced and tough police officer who led the team to arrest Xiao Rong that day.

It is said that when Xiao Rong was first interrogated, he was still very cunning and denied the accusation.

The truth was mixed with falsehoods, and the lies were mixed with truth. The young policeman in charge of the interrogation was so angry that he almost beat someone illegally.

Later, the senior police officer had Xiao Rong locked in an interrogation chair for 48 hours, with a big light shining on him, a wheel-and-wheel interrogation, and only water to drink.

Finally, when he was exhausted and his mental defense was at its weakest, the horrific death of the two kidnappers and the crime scene photos of the truck driver Chen Yongkang's brain fracture were thrown in front of him.

He was so frightened that he became incontinent, but he finally became a lot more honest.

"Let him live for so many more years, and the death penalty will be cheaper for him."

Tang Jiao took a bite of the barbecued meat and said angrily:

"In ancient times, he should have been quartered! He was executed at Lingchi! I filled his blood vessels with potassium chloride bit by bit and it hurt so much that he cried for his father and regretted his life. Then I cut him into thousands of pieces with a scalpel! Spreading saffron flowers while cutting him. Oil! Sprinkle culture fluid on it and let it rot, stink and grow maggots..."

The roasted duck leg in Li Youle's mouth fell back onto the plate.

She watched with difficulty as Tang Ziao gnawed at the meat and detailed the torture and torture on the human body, and swallowed:

"Tang Jiao... you medical students really have a good appetite..."

Tang Jiao paused while eating the meat. He looked up and saw a stiff smile on Li Youle's face. He immediately realized what he was doing and apologized quickly:

"Ah, sorry, sorry, we are used to it. Sister Yule, you eat, you eat, I won't say anything anymore, haha."

Li Youle laughed and shook his head, continuing to eat while saying:

"I understand you. This man is really a man with a human face and a beast's heart. He is worse than a beast. I can't even count the things he and his company have done, including pulling out carrots and bringing out the mud. My friends who work in social news have all been beaten recently. It’s like chicken blood.”

"Sister Youle, those reporter friends of yours are so fierce."

Tang Jiao wanted to laugh when he thought about the way a group of reporters rushed into the banquet hall at the right moment that night, using each microphone to beat Xiao Rong back.

Li Youlele: "That's right, these guys are more fiercely robbing news than they are robbing wives."

After the two of them finished eating, they sat around for a while, and Li Youle was about to leave.

The two walked out together, and Tang Jiao naturally handed the gift he had prepared in advance to Li Youle.

"Sister Yule, the Chinese New Year is almost here, why don't you still have a holiday?"

"Thank you."

Li Youle didn't shirk anymore this time and took the bag on his back.

She put on a bitter expression and patted Tang Jiao on the shoulder as if she had been through it before.

"A social beast is only fit to work until New Year's Eve. Cherish your life as a student. Bye, see you next time."

Tang Jiao thought of Xiao Jingchuan, who had been working overtime at Xiaoli these days, laughed and shook his head, waving to her.

"Bye-Bye."

-

A few days later, New Year's Eve.

"Hey Jingchuan, you two remember to come to my house for New Year's Eve dinner tonight. We will leave for Harbin early tomorrow morning. Remember to come, my mother has sent a message, and I will stop eating even if I can't tell you two."

As soon as the call was connected, Qi Dongyang finished speaking in one breath and hung up without waiting for a reply, for fear that Xiao Jingchuan would say "no".

Tang Jiao looked at the hung up phone. The call lasted 11 seconds, and she didn't even have time to say, "Xiao Jingchuan is in the bathroom."

"Who is looking for me?"

Xiao Jingchuan wiped his hands and walked out.

Tang Jiao handed him the phone and said with a smile:

"Dongyang asked us to have New Year's Eve dinner at his house in the evening. Aunt Qi gave him a task and had to take us there."

Qi Dongyang's father and Xiao Sheng are family friends, and the relationship between the two families is really better than that of real brothers. There is only Xiao Jingchuan in the country during this year's Spring Festival. As the elders, of course they are reluctant to let their children live on their own.

I woke up my own son early just to make this call.

"Want to go? If you don't want to go, we can eat at home."

Xiao Jingchuan opened the red bag in Tang Jiao's hand and took out two pairs of red Spring Festival couplets to identify them.

"The one with the golden bunny."

Tang Jiao took back another larger pair of couplets, stuffed them back into the bag, and then said:

"I can do it. Aunt Qi's craftsmanship is great. Let's go. We can all video chat with Xiao's father and Xiao's mother together to make them happy."

Xiao Jingchuan responded with a "yes" and chuckled again, "They are so happy now that they can't even miss Shu."

His expression brought out the strange and angry complaints of a young man, and Tang Jiao suddenly thought of the eight posts that Lin Xiaopei posted on WeChat Moments yesterday.

Two of them show Xiao Sheng doing simple rehabilitation exercises in casual sportswear, with the caption "Kissing my husband is so handsome!".

There are four posts, namely food sharing, art exhibition sharing, handsome guy snapping passers-by sharing, and beautiful photos of the newly purchased custom cheongsam upper body.

The last two posts, one is a photo of Xiao Sheng and she holding hands walking by a lake in Europe, and the other one says that the Chinese New Year is coming soon and misses her son who has returned to China, but the accompanying picture is a beautiful and radiant photo of Ms. Lin herself.

This is really a "fun for parents, but a pain for the children".

"Ouch……"

Tang Jiao drawled his voice, stepped forward to touch Xiao Jingchuan's handsome face in a funny manner, raised his little eyebrows, and said in an exaggerated and distressed tone:

"Look at how exhausted our brother Jingchuan has become recently. He's so evil! You two elders, but -"

As she spoke, her little hand slid down the perfect face line and touched the jawline. She was about to say in a skillful rainbow fart, "Why have I lost weight and become more handsome? This jawline is so perfect!", but she suddenly withdrew her hand.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and looked at her doubtfully.