He turned toward Huang Caihong. He tried to see her face since he saw her early in the morning. Unfortunately, he vaguely looked at the outline of the glass from the reflection of the glass.

She lost weight.

She is not fat at all.

"That, I want to treat you... to a meal."

Xue Zhengping was a little stunned.

Before he could finish his words, Huang Caihong had already run away from the taxi.

The back is so decisive that it is impossible to look back.

This scene seems a bit familiar.

Hundreds of days and nights ago, they completed their marriage certificates and left the Civil Affairs Bureau's door. They stood here. He found that it was time to go to work, so he took a taxi and left her, standing on the steps, waving at the car.

Time passes, time passes, and now it is turned upside down.

He became the one who stood on the steps and was left behind!

Xue Zhengping wanted to smile bitterly, but he only felt bitter in his heart and couldn't laugh at all.

Recently, he was doing something crazy and dangerous. Because of this, everyone looked at him sideways; Liu Miaomiao begged him more than once; Lawyer Liang, who had heard of something, recruited him into the office and hinted him earnestly...

To clarify this crazy and dangerous thing, we must start from the day we received Huang Caihong Express.

That day he was in a daze and inefficient in doing things.

He instigated himself to be depressed for a day, which was considered a memory of the end of eight years of love.

If you are not interested in copywriting, your ears and ears are naturally more sensitive to the things around you than usual.

Xue Zhengping first discovered that his colleagues were talking about something in the crowd - this situation has not happened before, but for lawyers who are not surprised, this effect can only be triggered when celebrities divorce or major economic cases occur.

But he didn't hear any related news.

Listen with your ears.

I heard a few words, such as "minor", "xing agree", "age", "interstitious", "children are confused parents".

Among the fragmentary words, the word "child" is repeated the most.

Every "child" spoken from different people is like drumsticks of different sizes, hitting Xue Zhengping's heart with different severity. Xue Zhengping's ears and nerves automatically infer the case.

While capturing and supplementing information on his own, he tried to create images of his unborn child.

This is a smart person's entertainment.

As his colleagues shook their heads and dispersed, his entertainment came to an end. Although the case was roughly introduced, he did not take it to heart. After all, this was not his main attack direction, nor even his law firm was good at defending.

At noon, he ate the cheapest takeaway lunch as usual.

After eating the lunch box, he took the water cup to the tea room.

There was a nearby tea room. When I passed by, I saw Qualcomm inside. He thought that it was better to have less than more things, so he walked towards the far tea room.

The far tea room is on the other side of the office building and you need to pass by the front desk.

The front desk is facing the door of the law firm.

At the door of the law firm, Xue Zhengping saw Director Jiang sending a client to his doorstep.

Their lawyers actually do not judge people by their appearance, but by their appearance. Although the client is well-dressed, he obviously has not received higher education, which can be seen from her control over her facial expressions. There is too much emotion on her face.

Many strong emotions piled on her face, which left traces of time, making her look very frightened.

She grabbed Director Jiang's hand tightly and begged in a crying voice: "Please help my child. She can't survive now and she always uses a blade to cut her wrist. The man is doing well in the face. This is unfair. Please save the child."

Director Jiang is a very well-educated person, and his expression can't help but twitch.

"Miss, please calm down. I have reiterated to you many times that we are not good at minor protection cases. We are not a comprehensive law firm, our direction is divorce and financial cases. We have deep sympathy for your daughter's experience, but we cannot help."

Xue Zhengping was dissatisfied with Director Jiang's deliberate literary style, so he took a look at the client more.

The client's tears flowed down his cheeks, sadness and helplessness, which made people feel sad.

Xue Zhengping was distracted without realizing it. He couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Huang was crying like this before he went to the operating table?

"Pity my child...poor my child..."

The word "child" fell into Xue Zhengping's ears, as if it had a bold amplification function, traction of Xue Zhengping's nerves.

Xue Zhengping did not stop, but the more he walked, the slower he walked. In the end, his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he could not lift them up or move.

"Director Jiang——" Xue Zhengping thought to himself that if he really can't help, his attitude would be better, and he would be considered to be doing his best. He said hello, and Director Jiang said with relief as if he had seen the reinforcements: "Oh, Lawyer Xue, I have something to do, why don't you help me with it?"

Director Jiang struggled to pull out the caught hand, grabbed Xue Zhengping, and said without hesitation: "This is a rookie in our institute, and he will become an amazing lawyer in the future. Ha, Lawyer Xue, thank you for your hard work, help."

Director Jiang means that thanks Xue Zhengping, he helps to eliminate the unclear customers in front of him.

This is what Xue Zhengping meant.

But the customer obviously misunderstood.

She thought her pleading had worked, and the "a great lawyer in the future" was about to extend her hand of kindness, so she immediately let go of Director Jiang and grabbed Xue Zhengping.

"I'll tell you about my child."

Director Jiang smiled and patted Xue Zhengping on the shoulder.

Xue Zhengping smiled on the surface, and couldn't laugh at all in his heart. His emotions fluctuated greatly, and his brain echoed like he was out of control: children, children, children...

"I'll take you downstairs and say as I walk."

The client was a little confused and didn't know whether to leave or stay. But Director Jiang had already entered the law firm and the front desk was eyeing him. There was no way, so he had to hold on to Xue Zhengping and follow him downstairs.

The account entrusted by the client is similar to Xue Zhengping's prediction.

A 13-year-old girl dropped out of school and her mother wanted to find her a good adoption family. B, who returned from studying abroad, posted online to adopt the child.

The middle part was ambiguous by this mother, and Xue Zhengping could understand it. B was a man of about 40 who returned alone and had a marriage relationship with his wife overseas.

In short, it is unclear how the intermediate procedures are handled, so B becomes the girl's adoptive father.

The mother spoke easily about the bad plot of the following. Xue Zhengping also made a prediction, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still felt nervous.

"He slept with my daughter and then didn't want her again. My daughter was already crazy. I'm going to sue that scum."

Xue Zhengping saw his brows frowning from the glass of the lobby of the office building.

I won’t talk about anything else, just talking about that girl is undoubtedly innocent.

Otherwise, can you expect a 13-year-old dropout girl to distinguish right from wrong in the dark, prepare for herself and protect herself?

Innocent children should never be ignored by adults.

Otherwise, the child can only die on his own, or even die in the womb.
Chapter completed!