"No one cares. Even if I sue, they will only think that Jeremiah, who always buys me so many gifts, is sincerely treating me well, and I am just an ignorant and ungrateful white-eyed wolf." Jane Jeremiah shook her head "Look, when your family situation is not very good, your brother still bought you beautiful clothes, shoes, and beautiful headgear, making you the best girl in the neighborhood. How can such a person treat you badly?" Okay? Are the other girls crazy with envy?"

But in fact, this is not good at all.

Jane Jeremiah was young at that time, she didn't know how to describe that feeling, she could only use some pale predictions to accuse in vain, no one took it seriously, what could be wrong with a brother who likes to dress up his sister?Especially since this younger sister is just a step-sister brought by her stepmother, everyone thinks that Jeremiah has done her best for the unity and harmony of the family.

Everyone is working hard to integrate the two parts that were originally separated. Only Jane Jeremiah is always dissatisfied here and not good there.

Jane Jeremiah was so isolated that even her mother was getting impatient with her.At that time, Jeremiah's family was not in a good family. The head of the family was a truck driver who traveled long distances all the year round, and the hostess was a housewife who did manual work to supplement the family income. These two raised six children. They really didn't have Try to think too much.

Jane Jeremiah became more and more silent, but everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that if she was really so reluctant, why did she still wear the beautiful clothes bought with the money Jeremiah earned from part-time jobs?Since she didn't throw away those clothes, but still put them on, it can only show that what she said earlier was not true, and she just wanted to attract everyone's attention.

But she couldn't not wear them, because she had only those clothes.

"It's like a vicious circle," Sweets whispered.

"That's right. If I don't do anything, I'll feel bad. But if I do something, it will reflect back on me and it will only be worse." Maybe because the person I've been holding on to is dead , Jane Jeremiah said without any scruples, "I thought things were the worst. My mother, stepfather, and his brothers are all impatient with me. If I think better, I can only Lean on him, but I'd rather not. His eyes are so disgusting, I sometimes wish he would stop sticking to me with those disgusting eyes, and even wish he would do something so that I have proof that I am not lying !"

"That's not a good idea." Isaac frowned. "Did he really do that?"

"That beast! That was the most disgusting day I've ever had, and I was so stupid to think that I was going to be free!" Jane Jeremiah began to curse, from her disheveled crying and running to find her mother, to the whole family was shocked , and then one of her best friends suddenly came out and accused her of directing and performing all of this just to frame Jeremiah. In the end, she was sent to a boarding school, which would cost a lot of money, but everyone would rather pay more. I don't even want to see her again. "Since then, no matter what I say, no one will believe it."

It was a tragedy, and through those eyes that mixed pain and joy, Isaac knew that everything Jane Jeremiah said was true.

"If he puts this on Vincent..." Sweets hesitated a bit, he had to say that if Vincent really suffered from this, then Mr. Jeremiah deserved to die.

"He must have done that." Jane Jeremiah laughed suddenly. "That bastard just likes it, don't you realize? Vincent looked like a little girl a year ago."

"What are you implying?" Isaac asked.

"How to turn a boy into a little girl, I wouldn't be surprised if Jeremiah did it," said Jane Jeremiah. "It's good that the pervert is dead."

If this is true, Isaac would like to say the same.But now there are more important things, "So, you used 20 dollars to bribe the forensic doctor, just to make Vincent, who avenged you, safe and sound?"

"That's right," Jane Jeremiah said. "Whether he did it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that the man died. I don't think a scumbag's life is worth a young man's future."

"What did you know about Vincent's situation? I mean, before that happened." Sweets asked.

Jane Jeremiah pursed her lips tightly, and the muscles on her cheeks trembled, "I don't know, I mean, I didn't know anything until Jeremiah died, and someone made an idea of ​​his inheritance and contacted me smartly. She sighed, "After I was able to live independently, I left Jeremiah's house and unilaterally cut off all contact. I can't guarantee what will happen if I am shrouded in Jeremiah's shadow again. But I always Seeing that kid, I knew right away what was going on, so..."

"I see, thank you for your cooperation, Ms. Jeremiah." After finding out that there was nothing missing, Issac sent Jane Jeremiah away, and by the way gave her a reminder, "You'd better hire a more expensive lawyer, because you bribed the forensic doctor."

"Aren't you angry?" Jane Jeremiah never told anyone about herself after being betrayed by what she thought was her best friend. This time she poured out everything. She felt a rare relief and her curiosity was revived .

"It's not in my remit," Isaac said. "Besides, if it weren't for Tina's oversight, it would not be so easy to reopen the case."

"So, I have done a good deed?"

"The results aren't out yet, so, who knows."

For a person who has been tortured by inner pain and lived like a nun for decades, Issac couldn't bear to say too harsh words.

After seeing off Jane Jeremiah, Isaac planned to check on Booth's progress. Vincent Jeremiah's mother was there, but what he saw was Booth slamming the door.

"What's wrong?" Isaac asked.

"Marian Jeremiah brought a lawyer, and she wouldn't say anything." Booth had never seen a diehard with a lawyer, but this one still pissed him off.No matter what she said to her, Marian remained indifferent.If someone else is sitting here, when they are suspected or even verbally attacked, they will not be able to help but keep silent, and then remember to keep silent after being reminded by the lawyer, but Marian is not. manicure, and he didn't want to look at Booth either.

In addition, the lawyer who has no clients to hinder him and can deal with Booth wholeheartedly hits Booth with legal clauses, making Booth decide to grab Sweets immediately, so as to give Marian a spiritual shock.

"With her current net worth, it's strange that she doesn't have a lawyer." Isaac complained.

Booth let out a long sigh of relief, "This woman is like a clam shell. So many people died, but she was still a good person who helped her son be acquitted. She was indifferent and even stingy in offering a little help."

"You didn't start with this just now?" Isaac felt that if Booth did this, there would be no progress.

"I'm going to leave it to Sweets. You guys are better at instigating people's hearts." Booth said that he is not completely tactful.

"I'm not a magician." Isaac protested dissatisfied.

"Then what should I call you?" Booth humbly asked for advice.

"People like to call me the prophet." Isaac snorted.

"I also know a fortune teller." Booth was not to be outdone.

"My prophecy has come true."

"The fortune teller I know found a corpse pit more than ten years ago."

"you win."

"As it should be."

"There's only one question, you're a Christian, why do you believe what the gypsies say?"

"..." Booth was speechless, "Ah, Sweets, this way!"

Sweets had just approached when Booth dragged him into the observation room, "What happened..."

In the observation room, Booth pointed to the other side of the single-sided glass to introduce Sweets the stale progress in the conversation and the requirements for him. Sweets nodded as he listened, putting the question behind him.

Isaac followed in unhurriedly, listened for a while, and then lost sight of the lawyer.

Another coincidence, Isaac found that he knew a lot of lawyers.

"Are you going in?" Booth negotiated with Sweets, then asked Isaac.

"No, I'd better give you off-site guidance." Issac's words were booed by Booth, and he had to raise his hands in surrender, "Really, I still don't go in, otherwise, I'm really worried that I will provoke the boss state of rage."

"You have that much power?" Booth doubted.

"Here, that lawyer who gave you a headache was once my defeated opponent, the kind who would be stimulated to fight so much when he saw me." Isaac sighed.

"Then wouldn't it be better for you to deal with her?" Booth thought the idea was not bad.

"It's not good at all. You can see her income level by looking at her clothes, and her professional ability can be seen from her income level. She is a regular lawyer who graduated from law school and got a license. Unlike me, she was very early. Now that he has entered the society, his previous advantages have long been gone." Isaac is not sure this time, if it is an ordinary lawyer, he might be stunned by going around, but this?They are too familiar with each other's routines, so it is better to retreat strategically and put a cold gun in the back.

"That's not good. I heard that many people in BAU are J.D.?" Booth said, "You didn't learn anything from them?"

"How could it be?" Isaac said with a proud face, "Now I'm very proficient in exploiting loopholes! Originally, I wanted to give a course in the academy this year on how to use the law to get away with it, but unfortunately it was rejected."

"Thank God the head of the academy is still sane."

"Come on, if you want to catch a fox, the hunter can only be more cunning than the fox. I don't know why those old-fashioned people in the academy don't even understand this truth..."

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