In the name of love

Meixue ↘: I also think so ㄟ is not important'

Yulu sat down in front of the computer, took a sip of hot beauty and slimming tea, he glanced at the clock, it was eight o'clock in the evening, full of wine and food, just right to go out for wild food, he wiped his face with a hot towel, Apply to the forehead, and a warm towel at night is said to help prevent skin aging.

"Shenlong Invincible Handsome Lawyer: How old are you?" '

'↗Evil spirit ㄟ beauty point ↘: 18. '

"Shenlong Invincible Handsome Lawyer: Don't lie. '

'↗Shadow Qiㄟ美点↘: Alright ㄅ20 How old are you? ? '

"Shenlong Invincible Handsome Lawyer: About 25, where is the date?" '

'↗Bad Qi ㄟ Beauty Point ↘: Xiaoqi on X Road knows ㄇ? '

"Shenlong Invincible Handsome Lawyer: Xiaoqi, right?"You wait, I'll drive over. '

'↗Bad Qiㄟ美洞↘: If you have a car, you won't let me go, Dad?Many years ago, there was an ID similar to yours. He clearly made an appointment with me, but he never came to cry after waiting for a long time'

"Shenlong Invincible Handsome Lawyer: Absolutely not this time, obediently wash your ass and wait for your brother to come over." '

Yulu put down the tablet, rushed to the bedroom, hurriedly put on the jeans, took out the casual shirt that hadn't been worn for a long time from the closet, sniffed it close to the tip of his nose, and put it on carefully.

Speaking of which, this is his first wild food for five years. Although his lust was unbearable before, he always hangs out at the nightclubs he used to go to, communicates with a few familiar faces, and sometimes goes to the bed when he is drunk. .The next day, they put on their clothes with their backs facing each other, and sometimes they couldn't even tell whether the face of the person who went to bed last night was round or square.

Yulu once thought that he would cultivate into Liu Xiahui, but in the end he was still Ximenqing in his heart.

He took the wallet and planned to go out, thought for a while, then rushed back to dab some hair oil on his hand, stood in front of the mirror and planned to settle his hair.

In the mirror, a middle-aged man's sharp and slightly sloppy face was reflected. Yulu was a little frightened for a moment, but he quickly put on the pomade and brushed the hair from the sideburns behind his ears.

Alas, it is true that time is not forgiving. A 45-year-old uncle, Yuliu has found that he has become more and more phobic about looking at mirrors recently. In terms of mood, Yuliu claims to be 35 years old, but he will inevitably return to his original shape when he is in front of the demon mirror.

It should not be returned!If even this kind of rock-solid Internet quality despises him, Yulu doesn't know who else he can rely on for his lower body for the rest of his life, and his right hand will feel empty after being with him for a long time.

Yulu walked slowly to the door and took his ten-year-old crutch. Recently, whenever it was cloudy and rainy, Yulu felt pain in his missing left foot, and sometimes the pain even reduced his appetite.But every time he thought about whether to see a doctor, he wandered around in front of the orthopedic clinic and went home again.

I always feel that the doctor will say something: "It's normal for you to be like this at your age. I will prescribe two medicines for you and go home with hot compresses and massage."

When he walked to the door, he found that he had forgotten his wallet, so he hurried back to the bedroom to get it, and when he looked up, it was already 08:30.Yulu found that he seemed to be like this often recently, when he said he was going to go out, he fumbled here and there, half an hour passed before he knew it.

Fortunately, he is considered an old fritter now. The co-signed firm has lost a partner. The boss invited him to join the team because of Yulu's hard work over the years. He is now a half-boss, with an executive The secretary and two young trainee lawyers, unfortunately, are all young girls. Even if the meeting is a few minutes late, no one will dare to say anything.

When Yulu walked into the bedroom, she glanced at the photo on the bedside table.The teenager in the photo was still there eight years ago, showing no signs of aging or slowness at all, and he didn't seem to have any rheumatic pains.

"Don't blame me."

He took his wallet, stood in front of the photo for a long time, couldn't help but speak slowly, although he vowed not to speak to this photo three years ago: "You told me to enjoy the rest of my life, I am very happy I tried my best to do it, even if I didn’t do it very well.”

He smiled, and said, "If you're lucky, you might find someone to replace you this time as you wished. Then don't be jealous of him."

Yulu put the wallet in his pocket, and touched a black umbrella casually. He remembered that the weather forecast said it would rain yesterday, but now he can't get caught in the rain, and he gets a migraine whenever he gets wet.

After finally reaching the entrance, the phone rang suddenly.

Yulu was stunned for a moment, and it was a private cell phone that rang.He now divides his mobile phone into personal and business use, and the business one is turned off at [-]:[-] pm. The private mobile phone now hardly rings a few times except for calls from his mother's relatives on New Year's Day and holidays.It's not that there are no friends, it's just that they don't have the habit of contacting each other.

He put the crutch aside, slowly reached into his trouser pocket, and pulled out the personal cell phone.When his line of sight touched the caller bar, Yulu's pupils shrank rapidly, followed by a sense of tension that spread throughout his body.

He almost forgot that there was this person in his personal mobile phone contact book, the name was so familiar, yet so strange.

Yeah, after all, they haven't been in touch for almost five years.The last time we met was at the teenager's funeral, and he was only in the name of the company, holding an umbrella from a distance, standing behind his brother from a distance, greeting him from a distance, as if the distance between him and him should have been is so far away.

Yulu stared at the ringing mobile phone for at least 30 seconds before slowly pressing the connect button.

"Ji Lan." Yulu found that his voice was calmer than expected, completely in line with the stability he should have at his age, "Mr. Ji... sir?"

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a moment, making Yulu almost think that the previous 30 seconds were just an illusion.

"Senior...?" The voice from the other end was hesitant, but it was not as unfamiliar as Yulu expected, it was just confirmed cautiously and politely.

That tone made Yulu feel as if she fell back to eight years ago, the day when they were so close that they met naked.

"Lawyer Yulu is right, right? No one picked up the phone just now, and I was worried that senior might have changed his phone."

Yulu took ten seconds to sort out his emotions. "People who call from this phone don't usually call me a lawyer." He ponders his words, hoping he sounds light-hearted and witty.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, because I only have senior's mobile phone. Does senior have a business mobile phone? If it's inconvenient, I'll call that number instead." The person on the other end of the phone said.

Yulu thought, when the case happened eight years ago, this man was 29 years old, and he was still young enough to squeeze juice, so he should be 36 years old now. 36. What a wonderful age. Yulu always felt that he was old at that age. Now he is willing to use a jackpot lottery ticket in exchange for returning to that age for a day.

"No need, I turn off my business phone at eight o'clock in the evening, and I won't be able to sleep if I talk about business too late. You know, it's like this when people get older."

Yulu let out a sigh of relief, "What's the matter, discipline... Secretary Ji?"

The other party did not correct his address, but his voice became serious.

"That's right, senior Yu, I have a case and want to appoint you senior." The man said.

"Is it a company case? I seldom accept lawsuits between companies. Our firm is small in scale and understaffed. Our boss' policy is still to accept small and medium-sized private cases."

With the microphone in one hand, Yulu sat down on the eight-year-old lambskin sofa.

"And how could it be you who appointed me? You should have quite a few administrative secretaries under your command. Tell them to call my office and appoint me by name. Secretary Ji is really hardworking."

"No, it's not the company's case." The man cut off Yuli's formulaic explanation, "It's a case that I personally want to appoint a senior, it's a medical lawsuit."

Yulu was really taken aback this time, but he didn't show it in his tone.

"Medical litigation? Which hospital did you have a dispute with?" He asked, this is really unimaginable, based on his knowledge of the Ji family, these noble sons should be taken care of no matter which hospital they go to, the dean did not It's not bad to come out and kneel down.

"It's not me, it's my younger brother. You have met him a few times a long time ago, it's Ji Hua."

Yulu was stunned for a moment, a name he hadn't heard for a long time popped into his mind, which made him feel more real. He was talking with an old friend who was so familiar.

Speaking of the man named Ji Hua... Yulu still remembers his waist like a water snake, and his handsome face that is almost monster-like.After that case happened, Ji Hua seemed to have contacted him a few times, but at that time, he really didn't have the heart to care about those who did not.

"Is your fourth brother...? What happened to him?" Yulu asked.

"He was involved in a medical dispute. He is now the attending physician of the Radiology Department of the Teaching Hospital attached to G University. He was dismissed because of nosocomial infection. Now the other party sues him for negligent death, plus a large amount of compensation."

Yulu was stunned, he seemed to have seen this news on TV a while ago, and he remembered that it was quite a commotion, and he carried the coffin to protest and went to the Legislative Yuan to appeal and so on.But he didn't expect the victim to be someone he knew. Yulu had to admit that once the matter had nothing to do with him, his memory for news was the same as that of most people in T City, with a retention period of only about three days.

"Compensation is a small matter, and Jize and I will help him find a way. But now the family members are very tough. After all, four people died, and now Jihua's hospital is pushing all the responsibility on him. I'm worried that this will continue. Not good."

Ji Lan explained in a worried tone.This scene suddenly brought Yulu back to the days when they were struggling with that sad case eight years ago,