compromise

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unknowingly want to get close

you smile like the first snow

Evoked my childish mood of wanting to have a snowball fight

Gu Yan felt that he was not well.

No, it's accurate that everyone thinks that he... is not normal.Especially Mo Fei.

Could it be because of Gu Yan's childhood, if the "bad relationship" between the two of them had to be traced back, I'm afraid it would be when they were still wearing crotch pants.In short, eat meat together, run away from class together, and endure beating together.Of course, the latter two are more ⊙﹏⊙b

Could it be that Gu Yan, you have a low IQ in the first place, it's okay if you smirk and still laugh, will you look too shoddy, are you getting your head squeezed, or are you looking for some girl?

(o#゜曲゜)o

This slot is a little bit too much, and I don't know where to spit it out!Who doesn't have a high IQ!Who is smirking, that is clearly a sweet smile, okay? Where is it? Where are your eyes?The last question deserves a beating even more! Your head is squeezed by the door! As for the latter option-A Yu is not a girl!

But Gu Yan didn't say anything at that time.In other words, thousands of words turned into one sentence, no, exactly one word:

"roll!"

However, could it be that that cheap mouth still got three words right:

"I saw"

Holding a white business card with dark flowers in his hand, he played it countless times carefully. Wen Qiyu, the business card is just like a man, very upright and rigorous white with low-key and gentle dark flowers. Gu Yan feels that the three black italic characters "Wen Qiyu" on this postcard are The most beautiful words in the world＞＜

I still remember that in the coffee shop that day, Wen Qiyu refused to call him Ayu and refused to let him send him back to the office. He also solemnly emphasized that the probability of winning the case was not more than 40.00%. The firm's rejection had almost lost confidence, but Wen Qiyu's firm eyes really fascinated him.

Is this the legendary sense of responsibility?

Gu Yan has felt that responsibility is a terrible thing since he was a child.When I was young, I had to do my homework because of my responsibilities and couldn’t go out to play. Later, because of my responsibilities, I was condemned even for choosing my favorite major in college. Now, because of my responsibilities, I was chased by my father every day to take over the family business, and I could only delay it for a day. Count the day.So Gu Yan has never had a good impression of "responsibility".

But Wen Qiyu, his warm and reassuring light is something called a sense of responsibility...

like.I like it very much.I like this little lawyer who pretends to be serious but is actually gentle.

Gu Yan wandered outside the law firm.

He has looked in the mirror 11 times, drank water 15 times, went to the toilet 6 times, and did mental training for the dozens of times, but he still dare not approach the gate of the office!

Why did I become so useless>﹏<When I came here, I kept urging the taxi driver to drive faster. Why didn’t I dare to enter the door! !

What should I say if the little lawyer asks me why I came here?About the case?I said it!look at you?It sucks!Invite you to dinner?worse...

"Hey, why don't you go up?"

Gu Yan turned his head abruptly, and saw Wen Qiyu who looked confused.

"Ah, I...I'm going for a walk, for a walk...Where are you going, Mr. Wen?" It's so embarrassing＞＜

"I'm going to see a client."

"I'll accompany you!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Because... because... I'm free... I can help Mr. Wen... help Mr. Wen... take the bag!" Gu Yan snatched Wen Qiyu's bag all at once, with a bright smile on his face.

The words that were supposed to be rejected had already reached his lips but he couldn't say them out. Wen Qiyu suddenly felt very tired. After all, it is hard work to reject people thousands of miles away. What's more, it was the person in front of him who had a face similar to his lover and had a bright smile that dazzled his eyes. people.

"Let's go, the distance is not far, just walk."

This time was different.It's a homicide.And the client is the defendant.

In the past, the boss would not send him to pick up this kind of case. Maybe he offended the boss last time, so I want to warn myself through this incident.According to the personality of the boss, Wen Qiyu confirmed his guess while thinking.

The meeting place was the scene of the crime, that is, a supermarket, and the deceased was the owner of the supermarket.The client, that is, the defendant, claimed that he accidentally wounded someone to death because of friction with the supermarket owner.

Wen Qiyu made a serious inspection, and asked the criminal police to pull out the cameras of the incident from various angles.

Whether it was manslaughter or intentional homicide.This is the focus of this defense. If it is manslaughter, the full defense may exempt the death penalty.The most critical basis for judgment is whether there is a motive for killing.As for this point, he has gone through two days and one night of interviewing witnesses and sorting out materials, but he can't come up with a definite answer.We can only see at the scene of the crime to see if we can make a breakthrough.

Looking back at the client, this short and honest middle-aged man was squinting his small eyes, staring at him without blinking, which made him a little chilly.But seeing Gu Yan who was standing not far away staring at him with curious baby eyes, he felt inexplicably relieved, so he refocused on finding clues.

Knife!

By the way, it's a knife!The knife is not in the right place!

The knives are placed on the shelf farthest from the door, and the knives of the same type as the murder weapon are placed on the top shelf... What's wrong... Where the hell...

The high-intensity work for two days and one night made Wen Qiyu feel a little dizzy, and he said silently in his heart: No!Can't fall down!It is the critical moment, the moment when you need yourself.

Wen Qiyu leaned on the wall and walked to the monitoring room, and called up the video again, no... why can't I see clearly... There is no window in the dark monitoring room, and the dazzling light from the monitor screen gradually blurred in Wen Qiyu's eyes... so Critical time!Wen Qiyu clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, the pain temporarily cleared his brain, and the images in front of him gradually became clear...

right!That's it!All three doubts point to the same place.

First, the action of drawing the knife and stabbing the victim to death was too fast, without hesitation, and the possibility of manslaughter was low; The client visited this store the day before the post, and stayed here for 46 minutes, which is too long for such a small supermarket, unless the client was very familiar with the deceased or the client was here for the second time. Days of murder stampede!Third, and most importantly, the shelf where the murder weapon was placed was at the innermost side of the supermarket, which was extremely inconspicuous, and the knife of the same type as the murder weapon was placed at the top, which was inconvenient for the client's height.Moreover, the murder weapon seen from the forensic department of the police station is the least conspicuous, the most expensive, the least accessible, and the most inconvenient for normal vegetable or meat cutting among all the knives in this supermarket. a knife!Why?Why did the client have to work so hard to get this knife!Because this knife is the most convenient long-handled knife to stab into the body of the dead!

"Murder." Wen Qiyu blurted out.All understood.After thinking quickly, Wen Qiyu felt even more dizzy, and the white shirt in his suit was soaked in cold sweat.He reluctantly turned around and wanted to leave the monitoring room, but found——

The plain-looking man stood behind him.