Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

In the meeting room.

Jiang Chundong looked around first, and after making sure that he had not been monitored or monitored, he sat down: "Miss Luo."

"Hello, Lawyer Jiang."

Jiang Chundong took out the pen box from the briefcase and laid out the documents: "Can we start?"

Luo Qinghe nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Chundong is a major case in a murder lawsuit. Five years ago, he defended a **** and murderer. At that time, he thought there was nothing to fight in the case, but he won the case. The prisoner was sentenced for only 15 years. .

Since then, he has become famous, and he has received all homicide lawsuits.

"I have a question to ask Miss Luo first," he propped up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, there was no extra expression on his straight face, "Is Li Bide you hired?"

Li Bide is the driver who caused the accident.

Luo Qinghe didn't answer him, but looked at the big picture in front of him.

He calmly explained: "You are my client and I have only one position, which is to let you win the case. If you tell the truth, it will be more beneficial to my defense."

She answered his question just now: "No." She didn't believe anyone.

Jiang Chundong only said: "Okay, I get it."

Luo Changde came back from the dead, and Luo Qinghe was arrested and imprisoned for a long time. The news spread through the city, and naturally, it also reached Luo Huaiyu's ears.

In the evening, Tang Xiang was invited to Luo's house.

The servant led her to the entrance of the study: "Chairman, Miss Tang is here."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

After a cough, Luo Huaiyu said, "Come in."

Tang wanted to push the door and go in: "Grandpa Luo."

"Here." Luo Huaiyu coughed with his veil covering his mouth.

Tang wanted to step forward and put down his resignation letter: "I have already handed over everything about the company."

Luo Huaiyu met Luo Changde in the afternoon, and then sent someone to invite her over.

There was sputum in his throat, and he couldn't cough up. He gasped and called her: "Think about it."

Tang Xiang said respectfully: "Yes, grandpa."

She has been calling this grandpa for more than 20 years, and Luo Huaiyu is not mean to her no matter what the purpose is.

He glanced at the resignation letter, did not pick it up, looked up at Tang Xiang, his eyes were old and muddy: "Did my Luo family treat you badly for so many years?"

Tang wanted to shook his head, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing: "No, the Luo family is kind to me for cultivation."

After her father's death, her mother was seriously ill. She hadn't graduated at the time and couldn't take care of her mother and her studies. Luo Huaiyu offered a helping hand.

"Then you still cooperate with Jiang Zhi and make our Luo family miserable." The old man's voice was loud and furious.

Luo Huaiyu would lose his temper with Luo Qinghe and Luo Yinghe, but for the first time he was stern with Tang Xiang.

Tang thought without a word of excuse, and put all the things he brought on the table: "This one is all the bills for my mother and I during the years my father passed away." There is also a black card, and she also Put it on the table, "This is the card you gave when I was studying abroad. The money in the card has been increased tenfold and returned to you."

She stood straight in front of the desk, speaking clearly and eloquently: "I have been in the Luo family for five years and have not done anything that harms Luo family’s interests. Your kindness to my cultivation , I have paid off the performance."

She, like her father, is not a good person, but she is stubborn, has a bottom line, has principles, has things that cannot be done, and things that must be done.

"My car, house, and savings, if you think it's not what I should take, I can return it to you. The Luo family did not treat me wrong, and I will not owe you, but," she looked up, her eyes firm." Grandpa Luo, the Luo family owes my father his life. I must ask for this justice."

She spoke slowly, sonorously and forcefully: "I pay the favor I have received, and the life owed by the Luo family must also be paid."

"That was an accident."

She corrected: "No, it's murder."

Luo Huaiyu's eyes were full of regret and disappointment: "Even if it was Qinghe arson, your father's death was not deliberately caused by her."

"That sounds ridiculous." Her voice trembled slightly, and she asked, "Isn't it intentional that if you kill someone, you can get away with it? What's the reason?"

Luo Huaiyu was speechless for a while, and was silent for a long time, with a solemn tone: "You and Qinghe also grew up together. Are you really going to send her to prison?"

"It's not that I want to send her to jail," Tang wanted to rectify the facts. "She was the one who committed the crime." She could guess what Luo Changde said. It must be a traitor.

However, it is not wrong.

Luo Huaiyu accepted the letter of resignation, put it in the drawer, and stood up on the crutches: "In the future, you have nothing to do with our Luo family."

Tang Xiang nodded and put his hands in front: "I beg you one last thing."

Luo Huaiyu stopped: "You said."

She kept calm from beginning to end: "If you want revenge, you can rush to me, please let my mother go."

Luo Huaiyu's hand holding the cane trembled, and then coughed for a while, his face flushed, "In your heart, this old man is just like this?"

Tang Xiang replied decisively: "Yes."

If not, her father would not die unclearly. If not, the Luo family would not even be able to tolerate a child who could not speak.

Luo Huaiyu sighed with red eyes and waved: "You go."

Tang wanted to leave without hesitation.

An hour later, Chen Li came.

He knocked on the door: "Chairman."

"Come in."

Luo Huaiyu was taking medicine. He swallowed three white pills at a time. He took a sip of water and swallowed it.

Chen Li stepped forward: "Are you looking for me?"

Luo Huaiyu put down the cup, took out the check in the book, and put it on the table.

Chen Li glanced at the amount on the check: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Luo Huaiyu cleared his sputum, spit on the paper, and said, "I don't need to come here anymore."

Chen Li was surprised: "What do you mean?"

"The company doesn't need to go anymore. Take the money and settle down." Luo Huaiyu said casually, "It's better to pick a place farther away."

"I understand." Chen Li asked nothing, put the check away, then bowed and left the study.

With a cane, Luo Huaiyu walked to the window and opened the curtain. It was raining outside.

The first time he heard the child speak, it was eight years ago. She spoke uncomfortably, stumbled, and her voice was dumb, even when she called the Jiang family boy, she shouted clearly.

He went to the attic with a cane, the child was afraid of him, and shrank on the wooden bed, not daring to move.

He stepped forward: "Don't you know how to talk, why not call someone?"

She was very scared and stammered: "Master, master."

The voice is very thick and thick. It should not be open all year round, nor can I hear men and women.

He walked to the bed: "Take off your clothes."

She drew back, clutching her collar: "No, no."

As soon as he reached out, she hid in the corner of the bed.

"Don't hide."

"Observe, Luo San."

Reached over, the back of his hand was covered with age spots.

Huh!

With a loud sound, the door was pushed open.

"Chairman!"

It was the housekeeper who lived on the first floor rushed up, stepping forward and blocking the trembling child behind him.

He retracted his hand: "Guangji, you are here." He didn't rush, "You come and tell me, is this kid a boy or a girl?"

Tang Guangji sweated profusely, his expression was flustered, and he didn't speak for a long time.

With a muffled sound on the crutches, he shouted: "Is it a boy or a girl!"

Tang Guangji knew that he couldn't hide it anymore. The old man was so shrewd and suspicious, he knew that the child could speak, he would surely guess it, and he replied, "Girl, girl."

"Having been hiding under my nose for fourteen years," he rubbed the dragon head on the cane, "you and your husband are really good at it."

Tang Guangji sweated: "It's all my propositions. If you blame me, you will blame me, Luo San," he knelt down, "please be generous."

The child who was shrinking at the corner of the bed climbed down and knelt down after Tang Guangji.

"Why do you pretend to be a boy?"

"Are you afraid that I will kill her?"

Tang Guangji stretched out his hand subconsciously and hid the child back.

There was a thunder, and the memory came to an abrupt end.

After Chen Li came out of the study, he left Luo's house directly under the rain. After walking away, he found a place to shelter from the rain and made a phone call.

"Luo Huaiyu told me not to come over tomorrow."

On the phone is his "online"-a guy named Heiwuchang.

She asked: "When were you exposed?"

"I don't know." He was telling the truth, and one more thing, "Luo Huaiyu hired a group of professional errand runners and asked them to find someone for him."

Zhou Xufang: "Who are you looking for?"

Chen Li recalled the content of the conversation at that time: "It seems to be a gardener from the Luo family, what is his name."