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"You don't care about me." Jin Zhou hung up Yang Shiyu's call, and the corners of his mouth were still upturned.

He didn't want to obey Yang Shiyu's discipline. Since he "adventurously" came to "undercover", of course he couldn't be easily called back by Yang Shiyu.

Perhaps it was too different from the negotiation just now, Luo Xueqing looked at Jin Zhou who was in a good mood and asked, "Is it your girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Jin Zhou then pulled his attention away from Yang Shiyu.

"You look like you are in a relationship now." Luo Xueqing said with a smile.

"No." Jin Zhou touched his neck, not used to talking about love with others, so he had to change the subject in embarrassment, "Are you still going to work later?"

Luo Xueqing's work is very busy, and sometimes she may not be able to rest on weekends.In comparison, Jin Zhou simply doesn't like his current living conditions too much.

"No need today." Luo Xueqing said, "I'll pick up my son from the cram school later."

Jin Zhou nodded: "It's not easy being a single mother."

"I'm used to it." Luo Xueqing smiled indifferently, "It's worth it for my son, and I don't feel tired."

After parting with Luo Xueqing in the underground parking lot, Jin Zhou drove the car back to the car repair shop.

Xiao Wu's girlfriend is on vacation today, and Xiao Wu originally planned to take a rest today, but Jin Zhou had to talk about reconciliation, so he had to be allowed to work for another half day.

When Jin Zhou came back from the outside, Xiao Wu's girlfriend was already waiting for Xiao Wu in the store. The two of them were sitting behind the desk tiredly, watching some video, and they wanted to kiss each other.

"What's the smell?" Jin Zhou walked into the store and fanned the air in front of him with his hand, "The sour smell of love."

"Brother Jin." Xiao Wu seemed to be looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally Jin Zhou came. He introduced the two of them, and then he couldn't wait to take his girlfriend on his beloved heavy motorcycle.

"Young man." Jin Zhou shook his head with emotion, and sat down behind the desk, "Career is more important than love?"

No one responded in the empty store, so he asked himself and answered, "Of course it's a business."

After a while, Jin Zhou's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and waited for a while before picking it up: "Hello?"

"Where is it?" Yang Shiyu asked on the other end of the phone.

"It's outside." Jin Zhou leaned lazily on the office chair.

"Go home now." Yang Shiyu said without refusal.

"Why?" Jin Zhou took out his previous line again, "There is no one at home, I don't want to go back."

"I'm at your door."

Hearing this, Jin Zhou froze for a moment, and immediately stood up from behind the desk.

"Uh, then I'll make it harder, ahem," he paused, "Let's make it harder to find time to go back."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Zhou quickly packed his things. He had never rushed to the bar to watch the World Cup finals so quickly.

The shutter door was pulled to the end with a slam, and a car drove up to the door of the store. The driver stuck his head out of the window and asked, "Boss, are you not doing business?"

"I won't do it!" Jin Zhou waved his hands, and trotted towards home without looking back.

Back in his own community, Jin Zhou took a breath downstairs, and then went upstairs slowly.

The light in the corridor was dim, and sometimes the familiar neighbors might not be recognized when they walked in front of them, but Jin Zhou still recognized the figure waiting in front of his house at a glance.

"Why are you here?" Jin Zhou asked from a distance.

When Yang Shiyu saw Jin Zhou, he looked at Jin Zhou who was panting slightly and asked, "So fast?"

"Driving." Jin Zhou fooled around casually, took out the key and opened the door.

The home still has the same furnishings. The mahogany shoe cabinet at the entrance was a gift from the elders when Jin Zhou's parents got married, and the pair of slippers that Yang Shiyu used to wear were still kept inside.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Jin Zhou threw the slippers in front of Yang Shiyu, then changed into his own, "Come in."

Yang Shiyu looked around the living room for a week, and then at the slippers under his feet. After a long while, he changed his shoes and went into the room.

"It's cleaner than I thought." Yang Shiyu said.

"That's right." Jin Zhou went to the kitchen and took out two water glasses and poured cold boiled water on them. Seeing Yang Shiyu standing still in the living room, he asked again, "Why, do you want to visit?"

He put the water glass on the coffee table, pulled Yang Shiyu's wrist to his bedroom, leaned against the door frame, raised his chin and said, "Look, is it tidy?"

The bookcase is full of law-related books, which are neatly arranged according to category and size. There is an extra laundry basket next to the bed, and all the worn clothes are in the dirty laundry basket. It is no longer as casual as before. Throw it on the bed.

Seeing Yang Shiyu staring at the desk in rapt attention, Jin Zhou snapped his fingers in front of him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Yang Shiyu quickly looked away, looked at Jin Zhou and said indifferently: "There is no quilt."

"That doesn't count." Jin Zhou said without guilt, "It's because the quilt itself doesn't want to be folded, it wants to be free."

Yang Shiyu obviously didn't want to answer such a naive excuse, he went back to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and finally talked about the business of looking for him: "What are you going to Jiayou for?"

"Undercover." Jin Zhou came to sit next to Yang Shiyu, "Wang Darong's girlfriend was released and you didn't even notify me, so you knew you were unreliable."

Yang Shiyu frowned and opened his lips, as if he wanted to say the same things before, but he seemed to realize that no matter what he said, it was useless, so he let out another breath, and said in a flat tone: "Wang Hetai, I will check, you You don't have to act on your own."

"So the death of my parents is indeed related to Wang Hetai." Although Jin Zhou was very sure, he still wanted to hear it from Yang Shiyu.

"Yes." Yang Shiyu finally let go, "Mr. Jin once told me that Wang Hetai wanted to bribe him."

The Teacher Jin that Yang Shiyu mentioned was Jin Zhou's father, Jin Wei.

Jin Wei knew that Yang Shiyu aspired to be a judge, and felt that Yang Shiyu had a good foundation, so he kept training him as his student.

Usually, Jin Zhou was not serious when speaking, especially in front of Yang Shiyu. He didn't know what he was fighting for, and he always felt that it would be embarrassing for him to stray from Yang Shiyu.

But now that he heard the words "Teacher Jin", he calmed down, restrained his energy, lowered his head slightly, and said with open eyes, "But my dad didn't accept bribes."

"Yeah." Yang Shiyu said, "I didn't expect that something would happen to them."

Jin Zhou's mood inevitably fluctuated, he frowned and looked at Yang Shiyu and asked, "Why is Wang Hetai so courageous?"

"Because he is very cautious in his work." Yang Shiyu said, "At least a dozen people were killed on his body, but no case can be directly traced to him. For example, when the Hetai Building was built, a contractor mysteriously disappeared. , maybe buried in the concrete floor of the underground parking lot."

Jin Zhou was dumbfounded for a moment. Most of the stories he collected about Wang Hetai were "rumors from the rivers and lakes", which always gave people a feeling of unreality.

Now that he heard such a specific thing from Yang Shiyu's mouth, he really had a real sense of Wang Hetai's danger.

"Then you haven't made any progress for so many years?" Jin Zhou asked again.

"Not at all." Yang Shiyu paused, as if hesitating whether to tell the truth, "Among these cases, the police could not find any money transactions, including Wang Darong being ordered to kill, and there was no abnormal income in the account."

"That is to say," Jin Zhou took the initiative to take up the quarrel, "They all trade in cash."

"That's right." Yang Shiyu only responded, and didn't continue to speak, obviously not ready to tell the whole story.

However, Jin Zhou had already thought of something deeper, and speculated on his own: "That means that Wang Hetai has a channel for money laundering. It should be much easier to investigate from this direction than the murder case."

Yang Shiyu exhaled helplessly, probably not expecting to be guessed directly, moved his lips slightly: "Yes."

"But money laundering is not punishable by death." Jin Zhou rubbed his chin, always feeling uncomfortable, "That's why you started the investigation from Wang Darong again?"

"Yes." Yang Shiyu said, "The police are already tracking the line of money laundering. Don't act rashly. I will pay attention to Wang Darong and Brother Wai, and you don't need to worry about it."

"Do you usually have time to investigate?" Jin Zhou didn't intend to withdraw from this matter, "There are so many cases waiting for you to judge, and it is impossible for you to devote yourself wholeheartedly."

"I will find time." Yang Shiyu said.

"I have a way to improve your efficiency." Jin Zhou rolled his eyes, and a ghostly idea came to his mind.

"What?" Yang Shiyu frowned slightly, probably because he noticed a change in Jin Zhou's eyes and became alert.

"You entrust me with all your work." Jin Zhou said, "I'll help you try the case and ensure that the judgment is fair and just, and the defendant will not have any complaints."

Yang Shiyu frowned, suppressing his inner temper: "Why didn't you help me write the verdict?"

"That's okay." Jin Zhou really felt good, "I'm good at writing indictments, and the verdict must be fine."

"Are you crazy?" Yang Shiyu frowned, "Is the verdict something you can write?"

"You don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?" Jin Zhou became unserious again, "You let me live the addiction of being a judge."

Yang Shiyu took a deep breath with a headache on his face, and Jin Zhou couldn't help but find it funny. If he had an oxygen tank in his hand, he would definitely hand it over.

"Seriously, Yang Shiyu." Jin Zhou restrained himself a little, "You don't have to protect me, really, I don't need it."

"You should really be thankful that I'm doing well now, or I'd hate you to death, you know?"

"Just because you are not allowed to be a judge?" Yang Shiyu smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, "Do you know how many death threats I have received over the years—"

"Because you abandoned me." Jin Zhou interrupted Yang Shiyu before finishing listening.

"Do you really want to hear my thoughts?" Yang Shiyu said, "You don't need me by your side at all."

What the hell kind of excuse is this?

"Come on, you." It was rare to chat with Yang Shiyu for so long, but the chat ended up becoming unpleasant again, "Why do I need something, don't need anything, and I want you to make a decision for me? Who are you? You ?”

These words were merciless, Yang Shiyu shut his mouth and did not speak, Jin Zhou did not take the initiative to say anything, neither of them gave the other a step down.

After a while, it was Yang Shiyu who calmed down first, and asked, "Why are you willing not to intervene?"

Yang Shiyu was obviously giving in, and there was a bit of compromise in his words.But Jin Zhou was not so easy to coax. Taking advantage of Yang Shiyu's attitude softening, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I give you a condition before?"

Yang Shiyu recalled it for a moment, but he probably didn't remember it, and asked, "What?"

Taking advantage of Yang Shiyu's inattention, Jin Zhou quickly grabbed his collar, and his lips suddenly moved together, bumping into Yang Shiyu's lips in a random manner.

Yang Shiyu's eyes widened immediately, and he subconsciously wanted to push Jin Zhou away, but Jin Zhou was well prepared and grabbed Yang Shiyu's collar tightly and wouldn't let go.

In fact, Jin Zhou had never kissed before, and he didn't know what to do. He was somewhat timid in his heart, afraid that Yang Shiyu would find out that he was inexperienced. In short, he took a few bites like in the TV series, and then retreated.

"I said, I won't intervene once you kiss me." Jin Zhou was distracted while talking, wondering if Yang Shiyu's mouth is so hard, but his kiss is so soft?

He heard that kissing is sweet, but he didn't taste it, so he will try it next time.

"You..." Yang Shiyu just came back to his senses, and his brows immediately twisted into the word "Chuan".

Jin Zhou wasn't afraid, anyway, this was his territory, and he could kiss him without any scruples, not only because Yang Shiyu was giving in, but also because this was his home, and of course it would be outrageous in his own home.

I thought I was going to be beaten again, but Yang Shiyu just frowned, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and said to Jin Zhou in a bad tone: "The condition is fulfilled, don't interfere."

Hey, are you so talkative today?

Jin Zhou suddenly became restless again. As a lawyer, of course he wanted to fight for his rights as much as possible, so he came with a supplementary condition: "One day."

"What?" Yang Shiyu obviously didn't expect Jin Zhou to be so thick-skinned, and there were faint veins on his forehead.

"I will not interfere today." Jin Zhou smiled, "If you kiss me every day, then I—"

It was too late and then soon, Jin Zhou's collar was suddenly grabbed by Yang Shiyu, and when he reacted, Yang Shiyu had already kissed his lips and began to bite desperately. After a while, Jin Zhou felt The taste of blood filled the lips and teeth.

Who is the dog?He thought to himself in a daze, isn't it sweet? Why are you so aggressive?

After a long while, just when Jin Zhou felt his lips were about to be sucked, Yang Shiyu finally let go of him, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "It's almost a month."

Only then did Jin Zhou understand Yang Shiyu's intentions. He wiped the blood on his lips with his thumb, hooked the corner of his bitten mouth and said, "Okay."