trial room.

Ji Shen was wearing a police uniform, with a cold face and a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

The middle-aged man with a big belly insisted that he was the one who instructed the gang of thugs to go to the incarnation

The widow's.

"Wang Hu, you and Widow Wen have never met each other and have no enmity. What is your motive for doing this?"

Wang Hu's hands were cuffed by bracelets and he licked his lips, "That little girl is pretty. I've seen her in her school before. She's really a fairy. I have a hobby, I just like to watch this kind of liveliness.

The little girl was made to scream. It’s a pity that it didn’t work.”

Ji Shen slapped the table and shouted angrily: "It is precisely because of the existence of people like you that there are young girls who dare not wear floral skirts when going out. They are the scum of society!"

Wang Hu rubbed his hands and smiled, "Officer, if you try her taste, you will be worse than dead and unable to extricate yourself."

Ji Shen was extremely cold: "Take him out and imprison him!"

After Widow Wen was discharged from the hospital, she quickly devoted herself to work without sleep or food.

Now she takes jobs as long as they are available, and takes classes whenever they are available, and will never miss any opportunity to make money. Tang Yan said that working hard like this is too harmful to her body, but Widow Wen has no time to care about this.

She must raise money as soon as possible to hire the best lawyer in the city to help her father commute his sentence.

It's a pity that when the lawyers heard that it was the Wen family, they shook their heads and refused.

"Lawyer Qi, I beg you, as long as you are willing to come forward, I can pay you any amount!" the widow begged.

Lawyer Qi shook his head, "Miss Wen, you should find someone else. You are offending the Xia family and the Qin family, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Widow Wen understood that it was because of the relationship between Qin You and Xia Anran that these lawyers refused to help their family.

This pair of damn jackals and tigers!

Another full day of classes.

The widow was exhausted.

Her dream was actually to join a dance troupe, but... it backfired and she ended up in an institution. But for now, she is content with the money she can make.

She hailed a taxi.

Not far away, a police car beeped twice. Widow Wen was startled and rolled down the window, revealing a cold, stern and delicate face.

"Miss Wen." Ji Shen leaned against the car window with one hand and raised his eyebrows, "Maybe I should call you Teacher Wen now."

Widow Wen's face was bare, her upper body was in a light green dance dress that showed off her figure, and her lower body was in light pink wide-leg dance pants. She had a high bun with her hair hanging down on both sides, making her look particularly charming.

"Officer Ji, why are you here?"

Widow Wen thought to herself that the police were really powerful. She didn't even tell her her work address, but they were able to come directly to her.

Ji Shen opened the car door and saw that he was extremely tall at 188cm tall.

"I came here this time to tell Mr. Wen the outcome of the case. Wang Hu, who instigated others to rape, was sentenced to seven years in prison. The other gangsters, who attempted rape, were sentenced to five years in prison."

Widow Wen did not expect that Wang Hu, who appeared from nowhere, would be sentenced.

"I don't know him, why would he send someone to get me?"

"He said he met you several times before when you were in college, and then he became malicious towards you." During Ji Shen's back-and-forth interrogation for so many days, Wang Hu never changed his rhetoric.

And there is no evidence that anyone else did it.

So the decision was made.

Intuition told Widow Wen that the matter must not be that simple. She had never seen this Wang Hu in her memory, and Wang Hu was inextricably related to Guangxia Group.

But Ji Shen said the decision was finalized.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you, Officer Ji, for your hard work during this time."

Ji Shen said keenly: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"nothing."

Widow Wen felt that it was meaningless to say anything, and she had no evidence about Xia Anran. Even if there was any evidence, the Xia family would eventually suppress it if it was a big business.

She wanted to hail a taxi again.

"Where is your home, I will send it to you."

The man has a tall figure and a tone that leaves no room for doubt.

Widow Wen curled her red lips and did not refuse.

After coming in, she looked around the car curiously and quickly, "This is the first time I got in a police car. It feels like this. The inside is not much different from other cars."

Ji Shen found it a bit funny, "What do you think it's like, an iron cage?"

Widow Wen nodded, "I thought it was all filled with handcuffs, pistols, body armor and the like..."

"That's the equipment only available on SWAT vehicles." The corners of Ji Shen's lips curled up slightly, feeling that the woman's confused look was quite cute, "My car is just an ordinary patrol car. And you, Teacher Wen, are not

Prisoner, I don’t need to handcuff you.”

The last sentence is a bit ambiguous.

Widow Wen boldly replied, "You don't have to be a prisoner to wear handcuffs."

"So Teacher Wen wants to be handcuffed on the bed?" The man nodded thoughtfully, "The scene is quite exciting. How about trying it tonight?"

Widow Wen: “…..”

It was okay if he didn't say it. Once he did, she felt like she was sitting in the passenger seat and suddenly looked like an arrested suspect.

While waiting at the traffic light.

The aunties and uncles on the sidewalk next to her saw her from the car window and pointed at her one by one.

Widow Wen lowered her head subconsciously, "Officer Ji, I'm here, do they regard me as a suspect?"

Ji Shen: "It's very possible."

Widow Wen: "..."

"How does it feel?"

"Quite... fresh."

The police car drove to an old city. This was the widow's new place. The rent was cheap, but it was relatively simple, but it was tolerable.

"Thank you, Officer Ji, for sending me home." The woman's watery eyes glanced at the man's muscular chest, with a hint of provocation, "Would you like to come up and sit down?"

The old town was dark.

And pitch black is the most capable of raising boundless ambiguity.

Ji Shen's interest was aroused as early as when Widow Wen said about wearing handcuffs in the car.

"What are you doing up there?"

Widow Wen slowly approached him and hooked her arm around his neck, "What does Officer Ji want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?"

The man's voice lost its coldness and became a bit deeper and hoarse.

He raised his hand to turn off the car monitor and pressed the woman against the center console.

The woman's waist is softly folded into an arc.

Widow Wen groaned, "No, officer, we're still in the car... The impact is not good. Come up with me."

Ji Shen said casually, "Teacher Wen, if I go up with you, will I be compensated or not?"

In the darkness, the widow paused.

Then she must have had selfish motives in seducing Ji Shen. She wanted to make him happy and agreed to investigate Father Wen's affairs.

Sensing her hesitation, the man immediately sat up again and buttoned up his collar.

"It's windy at night, Teacher Wen, you'd better hurry up."

The widow was rejected again, and she quickly got out of the car with a dull face.

I ran upstairs and found that the lights in the corridor were dark tonight.
Chapter completed!