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"Are you here?" The woman's voice was very gentle, and she smiled softly and said, "If the young master doesn't dislike me, just call me Xiaoqian."

"Xiaoqian? I'm still Ning Caichen." I smiled. The name was really weird. The woman smiled softly and looked at me and asked, "Is the young master named Ning Caichen?"

"No, my name is Chen Hui, nicknamed handsome guy Hui." I smiled at the woman named Xiaoqian, and almost hooked my soul into it. I smiled so charmingly. It turned out that Han Sifan's face was so beautiful, but unfortunately I didn't like makeup all day, so I knew how to fight and chop people.

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I was about to continue chatting with Han Sifan in this dream. When I saw her laughing a few times, I suddenly woke up from the dream. When I saw that it was already the next morning around me, Brother Xiang sat next to me and asked at me with contempt: "What dream are you dreaming? You are so handsome, so perverted, too narcissistic. I am so narcissistic and not praising myself like this."

"No, I dreamed of a woman who looks very much like Han Sifan, just like a fairy, smiling sweetly and almost hooking my soul." After I finished speaking to Brother Xiang, I thought Brother Xiang would show a pig and let me describe the details, but I didn't expect Brother Xiang to say to me with a serious look: "Young people, slut more, otherwise they will be angry, and it would be bad to have these spring dreams all day long."

Something is wrong, it feels wrong, why do I feel a murderous aura? I looked back and I went in. There was a balcony in my room with curtains blocking it. Unexpectedly, Han Sifan actually opened the curtains and walked out. The look at me was like eating me alive.

I said awkwardly to Han Sifan: "Ahem, I believe this is a very beautiful misunderstanding, really."

"Teacher, take care of me." Brother Xiang turned around and ran away. Han Sifan cursed: "I killed you, my god." After that, he rushed to the person who came and kicked me twice. The pain made me sweat all over. The wound on my abdomen had not healed, and this girl even kicked me.

"I'm not alive anymore. It's unreasonable. I have a spring dream. Bah, I'll be beaten even if I have a dream." I screamed in grievance. Suddenly my master opened the door and cursed at me: "What's the matter? If a woman is willing to beat you, that's a sign of love for you. My wife has always beat me only. She loves me the most. Do you know what beating is love and scolding? Since my wife beat me, I've eaten and slept soundly..."

The master also said a lot. I looked carefully and found that the master was holding a cell phone in his hand. Although it was a bit far apart, I still saw that the person who was talking to him was the master's wife. I secretly gave the master a thumbs up at the master. I really deserved to be the master. At first glance, he was a model of strict control of his wife. This cheap man can still praise his master's wife like this here. This guy is helpless.

Shaking his head, he looked at Han Sifan next to him, and Han Sifan also compared a middle finger to his master, and his eyes were full of contempt. The master looked like he was strong and let him be strong. The breeze was caressing the hills, and he was swaying, and the bright moon shining on the river, as if he was a lifelong wife who was in charge of her.

Later, maybe Han Sifan felt that I was injured and beat me up. I guess he was a little embarrassed, so he helped me out for a walk. In this case, he would definitely take advantage of the situation. If he couldn't take advantage of the situation, he would create an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. He was also helped by Han Sifan for an hour. Of course, he still took advantage of the oil, such as accidentally falling and hitting something. Of course, in this case, Han Sifan would get a slap.

However, compared to Han Sifan's previous tricks, a slap is nothing but a big deal, and it is still within the scope of tolerance.

Then the master took us to the zoo, walked around and played for a day, and finally it was evening, at noon tomorrow, which was the day for the court.

Although the master said nothing was wrong, his opponent was a big shot who was equivalent to the vice governor. He didn't care if he didn't care. I didn't sleep all night anyway, and I was thinking, if I really couldn't do tomorrow, I would just accept it and pretend to be my grandson.

With this idea, I closed my eyes and got up to sleep.

I woke up early the next morning. The police came to take me away. Of course, it was the person of Deputy Mayor Wu Lei. I was not afraid of being treated unequally. Then I got into a police car and was taken to the Chongqing Supreme People's Court. As soon as I got out of the police car, a lot of reporters came to interview me and asked me why I beat Gu Hua for no reason. In the end, I couldn't be considered as forgiven for Gu Hua's excessive defense.

I knew that if I kept talking stupidly on this topic, they would be led into the ditch and replied directly: "Get out."

After I entered, many police officers guarded me, about a dozen armed police officers. I also attended a police academy and learned about some basic political things. This situation should be a showdown between two big guys, and the chess pieces in the showdown should be Gu Hua and me.

The two deputy mayors had already obtained some information about each other before, but they had restrictions on each other and had no chance to fight each other. But now Gu Hua and I should be a breakthrough. Wu Lei wants to rely on my affairs to defeat Wang Jialong, and Wang Jialong also wants to rely on this matter to falsely accuse Wu Lei of some things.

At twelve o'clock noon, the court finally officially started. I took a deep breath and sat in court. What I didn't expect was that I was the defendant and Gu Hua was the plaintiff. However, Uncle Cong walked up to me in a black suit and said that he was my lawyer.

Uncle Fang and my master looked around and saw that the master and Uncle Fang were chatting with a bald man in his fifties. They looked like they were talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a good relationship. I asked Uncle Cong: "Uncle, that person is Wu Lei?"

"No, that's Wang Jialong." Uncle Cong said in a low voice, and after that, I laughed, and I became even more confused. I couldn't understand at the time. Uncle Cong looked at my expression and said, "Wang Jialong doesn't know your relationship with your master, but Wang Jialong recognizes your master and your uncle Fang, wait and see the show."

Then the court opened. The judge looked at the documents and said slowly: "The court officially begins! The plaintiff Gu Hua, the defendant Chen Hui, the plaintiff's lawsuit stated that the defendant beat Gu Hua innocently. When Gu Hua was almost dead, he took out the fruit knife he picked up and accidentally stabbed Chen Hui. He was too defensive and hoped to compensate 100,000 yuan, hoping to calm the defendant's resentment."

When I heard this, I looked at Gu Hua next to me and I went in line. This guy was wearing bandages all over his body, and he was still infused with fluid on his hands. He looked like he was being crippled.
Chapter completed!