Prostitutes do not seek pleasure GL

Chapter 95

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming, the hospital gradually became deserted, but Guilan's ward became lively as her health improved.Sick people have too many taboos, spicy, sour and salty foods are kept out, and for half a month, Guilan eats nothing oily, and life has been robbed of a lot of fun. Guilan feels that the hospital can't stay any longer. .

When the stitches were removed, the doctor said that no more anesthesia should be administered, and Gui Lan had to endure the pain.Gui Lan agreed, and when the doctor made the first move, she let out a hiss, turned her face to look at Lin Yiren, gritted her teeth and forced out an ugly smile.

According to the doctor, the recovery is still good. There is a blood scab on the original fair skin, which is numb and itchy. In order not to leave a scar, Gui Lan tried her best to restrain her hands from scratching it, so she pinched Lin Yiren's. hand, coquettishly: "Won't it leave scars?"

"It's probably going to leave a scar." Before Lin Yiren could comfort him, the doctor interjected coldly.

Gui Lan really wanted to complain that she wanted you to talk too much, but after some psychological construction, she still pulled out a hypocritical smile, grinding her teeth to test it.

Lin Yiren glanced at Guilan's abdomen, there seemed to be a bright red gash on the snow-white skin, which was particularly glaring.Looking at it, the gap grew to the tip of his heart, as sharp as a blade.She put down the hem of the clothes, tidied the clothes for Gui Lan, and then covered the quilt: "I will find a way to remove the traces."

Gui Lan had no doubts about her words, and immediately smiled happily, as if everything would be fine once the scar was healed.

Lin Yi came over occasionally to help take care of her.Xiaohai has already had winter vacation, and there is no cook at home. The child seems to be thinner and taller, and looks more handsome.However, even though she was on vacation, she was required by the school to "voluntarily" take tutoring, and was overwhelmed by a lot of homework every day. Guilan put on a happy face, but turned around and asked Lin Yiren to buy more fruit for Xiaohai.

Lin Yiren was naturally obedient to Guilan. Guilan on the hospital bed was still soft and delicate, her body was able to move freely, and she became restless. There was a small mirror and some skin care and cosmetic products by the bedside. He likes to show others with a sickly face, and occasionally puts on a touch of makeup for himself.Lin Yiren always felt that Guilan had a special charm, she could make everyone around her feel happy and comfortable, but she was such a person who always thought of others, but there were always people who were willing to hurt her for their own benefit.

After the case was over, Lin Yiren, as a well-known lawyer, returned to the court, which naturally attracted the attention of the media. Coupled with the previous "prostitution|prostitution" incident, this attention inevitably changed.Although the journalists who came to interview were isolated, the media still managed to catch some information.

Looking at the man on the hospital bed with crooked smiles, Lin Yiren's temples ached, and he felt sorry for this man from the bottom of his heart.

Ning Yu has no relatives and no reason, and has lived alone in this city for 20 years like a duckweed.The notice of court filing was placed on the coffee table, and the white sunlight coming in from the window blurred the handwriting on the paper.

Zhao Zhen entered Ning Yu's room, sat in front of the dressing table, brushed off the dust from the corner of the table, and suddenly recalled that morning when the morning sun was soaking in the sun.

The gray atmosphere in the room made the sourness grow in his heart. Zhao Zhen took a rag and cleaned every corner of the room carefully. illuminate.

Ning Yu doesn't seem to be a person who likes to tidy up, and the clothes are piled up on the sofa and chair on the bed.Zhao Zhen always likes to fold clothes neatly and place them properly, but now she is reluctant to tidy them up.Opening the closet, the clothes hanging in the middle looked very different among a bunch of sexy and fresh clothes.Zhao Zhen recognized this dress, and when they met for the first time, he casually gave her the dress, but she hung it neatly. The clothes were as brand new without any wrinkles, and he had never seen her wear them.

The silky material seemed to burn his hands suddenly. Zhao Zhen closed the closet and covered up the camphor image, and his nose suddenly became hot and sore.

Sitting in front of the coffee table staring at the notice in a daze, the characters on it are like ants crawling in the bottom of my heart, and I feel uneasy.The yellow bandage on her finger reminded Zhao Zhen of what happened that day over and over again. She squeezed her finger tightly. The wound was almost healed, and the pain was very vague. Lin Yiren said that the wound might affect the verdict, so she Can't bear it to get better.

As the sun set, Lin Yiren and Si Xiao arrived.

Si Xiao entered the door first, and Lin Yiren followed behind.At Ning Yu's house, it was Zhao Zhen who entertained them to sit down and was busy.

Si Xiao and Lin Yiren sat on the sofa for a while, looked at each other, Si Xiao coughed a few times: "Don't be busy, let's talk."

Zhao Zhen looked at Lin Yiren, and suddenly realized that he had nothing to say to her.Lin Yiren was also quietly drawing circles on the document with a pen, his voice was as soft as ever, but he didn't say a word of extraneous words.

Si Xiao secretly elbowed Lin Yiren, and Lin Yiren raised his head in confusion.Si Xiao pursed his lips and turned towards Zhao Zhen.

There were two lines of tears streaming down Zhao Zhen's cheeks, but she didn't make a sound, even she didn't seem to be aware of it.

Lin Yiren put down his pen, hesitated and said, "You...why are you crying?"

Zhao Zhen woke up like a dream, and hurriedly wiped away tears with the back of her hand: "I want to see her."

"Then go."

Zhao Zhen smiled wryly: "I've been there, but she doesn't want to see me."

For Ning Yu, Lin Yiren is not very familiar with him. He only thinks that his appearance is too charming, his behavior is a bit frivolous, but sometimes he is calm and elegant, and he is a person who is not easy to understand.Si Xiao flipped through the hard photos of Ning Yu taken by the photographer on Zhao Zhen's mobile phone one by one, his eyes lit up, and he gasped in admiration: "My dear girl, you have such a figure."

Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, frowned, didn't speak, and stretched out his hands to ask for the phone back.

"Stingy." Si Xiao said.

Zhao Zhen pursed her lips and remained silent, not even having the desire to refute. The thoughts in her head were like tense strings.The closer you get to that person, the faster your heartbeat seems to be.

After all, Lin Yiren still took over Ning Yu's case. As her defense lawyer, meeting Ning Yu was a matter of course.

So Ning Yu appeared in front of her.

In the dimly lit room, Ning Yu walked out slowly in a loose prison uniform.She is still elegant, with long hair gathered on one shoulder and hanging down to her chest. The loose collar of her prison uniform sets off her fair and slender neck. of light.

Seeing Zhao Zhen, Ning Yu opened her lips slightly in surprise, and was stunned for a moment, but in the end she didn't say anything, but nodded politely to Lin Yiren.

Lin Yiren didn't know what to say, and walked outside quietly, leaving space for the two of them.

"Is the designer free to come and see me?" The light tone was the same as usual, as if she was not in a dark prison, but on an ordinary cloudy day, she said teasing words in a soft tone, and Zhao Zhen kept a close distance.

The heart wall that had finally been strengthened was easily destroyed by this soft voice, and it collapsed completely.

Zhao Zhen heard the sound of lime soil peeling off from the bottom of her heart, she opened her dry lips, her throat was blocked, and she tasted the sourness of tears.

"Why are you crying?" Ning Yu wanted to raise her hand to wipe away her tears, but her hands were tightly bound by metal handcuffs. The raised hand hovered in the air for a moment, and finally put it down.

Ning Yu leaned down slightly, carefully looked at the tears rolling down Zhao Zhen's cheeks, and said lightly: "There is nothing worth crying about."

Zhao Zhen wiped away tears and said, "I'll wait for you."

Ning Yu's eyes were a little surprised: "What are you waiting for me to do, don't get me wrong, you don't even know me."

Zhao Zhen pursed her lips silently, turned her face away with a stiff expression, as if she was resisting Ning Yu's words, her side profile looked forbearing and resolute, and her tight body was like a wooden stake.

Seeing her firm and stubborn appearance, Ning Yu smiled, leaned into her ear, and exhaled softly: "Do you know what I do?"

The palm had already been pinched with nails, Zhao Zhen looked at Ning Yu's eyes, there was a hint of irony and indifference in those beautiful eyes, and there were more things that were too late to delve into.

"I know." She replied.

The articulation was very clear, but Ning Yu felt that she had heard it wrong, and she was in a daze for a moment.

Zhao Zhen gritted her teeth, as if it took all her strength to force out this whispered words: "You hinted, and you and Gui Lan are friends. I guessed it."

Ning Yu was a little startled, stared at Zhao Zhen for a long time, turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhao Zhen couldn't understand the emotion in Ning Yu's eyes, just like she still couldn't understand this person.She always felt that she didn't need to understand her, and later felt that she had a lot of time to understand her slowly.But when Ning Yu turned around, Zhao Zhen suddenly felt that all this was in vain.

Zhao Zhen shouted behind Ning Yu: "You said before that if I want to ask you, you will never lie to me."

Ning Yu stopped in her steps, standing alone in the gray shadows, she was clearly standing upright, but it made people feel that her back was about to be bent in the next second.

Zhao Zhen's mind was a little unconscious, even a little dazed. Anxiety burned the strings in her head, turning her reason into ashes. She said loudly regardless, her voice roaring in her ears: "You At that time, I must be thinking, if I have to ask about your past identity one day, you will not lie to me. But, what I want to ask is, do you like me, Ning Yu?"

At the minute and a half when the voice fell, it seemed that the glass was suddenly shattered, and the messy residue reflected an unknown appearance. Zhao Zhen seemed to be a little distracted by the words he blurted out, and looked at Ning Yu blankly.That person stood motionless as if she hadn't heard it, with her handcuffed hands hanging in front of her body, as if time stood still, what responded to her was endless silence, which crushed her thin courage little by little. smash.

Looking at Ning Yu's feet, Zhao Zhen's eyes gradually became wet.It was the first time that she was so impatient to keep Ning Yu, but Ning Yu still took a step forward.

She didn't answer, only the lingering sound of her footsteps echoed in the iron wall. She was wearing a large gray prison uniform, and her back was engulfed in the haze.

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