Mint did not go to the prosecutor's office to go through the formalities. Instead, he asked his new recruit, a second-level prosecutor, to come to his home that night.

"Miss, a gentleman named Liang is looking for you." Tian Ma called the internal line to inform Liang Jiale of his arrival.

"Bring him to my room for me, thank you, Ma Tian." Mint hung up the phone, stood up, took the light blue shawl on the side and draped it on her body. She poured a cup of coffee for her and set it aside to cool down. Two minutes later, Liang Jiale hugged him.

Knocked on her door with information.

"Come in." Mint walked down with his back to the door. Through the reflection of the light on the floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw Liang Jiale, who was still wearing a T-shirt and shorts, running in a hurry. Of course, he could no longer see because he had applied the medicine Luo Yin had taken.

The imprinted cheeks and the corners of the mouth are curved. He is worthy of being carried by his own hands. He knows time and efficiency.

"Boss, boss, I came here when I heard your call. What's wrong with you? Why didn't you go to work today?" Liang Jiale is a twenty-five-year-old man, but in Mint's eyes, he is always just a big boy.

He looks good-looking, but he devoted himself to studying and taking exams in order to be a prosecutor, and now he is still single, just like Mint... He has lost a lot for this job.

"Have you brought all the information you were asked to bring?" Mint tilted his head slightly and did not answer Liang Jiale's question, but asked what he wanted to know.

"Oh, I brought it with me." Liang Jiale walked over quickly and put all the information in his hand on the table beside Mint.

Mint pointed at the coffee: "Drink it."

"Boss, did you pour it for me?" Liang Jiale was a little flattered. You should know that usually he is the only one who pours coffee for Mint.

"I'm going to trouble you this time, so drink it." Minhe said coolly, picked up the information, stood up and sat down at his desk, burying his head and not knowing what to do.

Liang Jiale quickly picked up the cup of coffee filled with his boss's concern for him and drank it happily. Only then did he take a look at Mint's boudoir. You know, he is the first rookie in the entire prosecutor's office who can go to Prosecutor Mint's house.

Ah, the Bo family's villa and garden amazed him, but Prosecutor Bo's room...

It is really monotonous and not what a girl should have. There are almost no cosmetics on the dressing table, the bed is just a bed, white bedding and sheets, lavender curtains, and this small white round table and two round stools are the only ones in this room.

In the leisure area, what’s even more strange is that there isn’t even a beautiful photo of Prosecutor Mint in the entire room!?

Liang Jiale looked at Mint's back again, and smiled slightly when he saw her back. It turned out that Prosecutor Mint was wearing home clothes in addition to shirts and suits. I have to say that although it was just sportswear, she put it down.

There is a rare tenderness in her hair and the blue shawl on her back.

After a while, Mint put a stack of information in front of Liang Jiale with big eyes on the bridge of her nose: "Submit it for me tomorrow."

"Oh... what is this..." Liang Jiale took it and took a look. He immediately opened his mouth in surprise and looked up at Mint's pale face in astonishment: "Boss, are you going to take annual leave?"

"Well. There is still this information. You can ask the people below to continue tracking it. I have sorted out the current status and evidence of the case in my hand and you can all use it. There is nothing else to do, so you can go.

"After Mint said this, she walked towards the door, opened the door herself and waited for Liang Jiale to go out, without giving Liang Jiale a chance to ask any more questions.

"Boss..." Liang Jiale was full of questions at the moment, but Bo Min's attitude made him confused, so he could only sigh and go out with the information.

After Liang Jiale left, Mint came to the door softly, walked into the dressing room and dragged out the box, but except for two pajamas, she really had no clothes to put in. Looking at the shirts and suits of the same color, Mint rubbed her hair in dismay: "Mint

, how on earth did you survive these twenty-eight years!?"

Mint sat on the floor looking at the suitcase with some dejection. Mint had not told anyone in the Bo family that Mint was going on a trip, and she didn't plan to tell them, otherwise it would be something earth-shattering... She didn't have to think about it.

Clearly met.

There must be at least two impulses in a person's life, one to risk his life for love, and one to take a casual trip.

She is very cowardly and cannot risk her life for love. She has too many things to take into consideration, so she can only... give up and even circle around Rong Zihua from now on, but her heart is bleeding and no one can see it. Once for

She can still travel as fast as she wants...

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Mint walked quietly.

When I went out at six o'clock in the morning, Tian's mother had just gotten up to make breakfast. Mint handed the letter he had written to Tian's mother: "If dad and mom ask me if I'm at work, give this letter to them. If they don't ask... forget it.

Already."

"Miss, where are you going?" Tian's mother looked at Mint with a worried look. Now that the genius has just begun to shine, is she going to go out?

"I... don't know either." Mint bit her lip, suddenly put down her luggage and bent down to hug Tian's mother. Tian's mother trembled, but the eldest lady had never done such an intimate behavior to her...

"Tian Ma, thank you. Thank you so much... I'm leaving." Mint hugged Tian Ma gently. She suddenly realized that in this family, even if she went somewhere, the only person she could say goodbye to was Tian Ma.

I grabbed my luggage and walked out the door without looking back.

In fact, the content of the letter was very simple. She just told them that she took annual leave and wrote nothing else. Because she felt that her father would not approve of her taking annual leave, her mother would sigh at her, and Bo Yan would think that she was escaping.

, it’s for Rong Zihua.

No one wants to know where she went.

In the taxi, Mint sat in the last row, and the driver drove towards the airport.

"Miss, are you going on a business trip?" The driver suddenly looked for a topic and seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the car was too dull.

Mint frowned slightly and looked up at the driver: "Why do you say I'm on a business trip?"

"Isn't it...isn't it? You are wearing such formal clothes and black-rimmed glasses. You look very serious!" The driver had no idea that he had said the wrong thing, and Mint... was actually speechless.

Mint looked up and looked out the window. Did her twenty-eight-year-old self ever feel feminine in the eyes of others? Is it sad that her twenty-eight-year-old self had never been loved by anyone? Not sad, because she had never been loved in these years.

Tian suddenly realized that if she didn't love herself, how could others love her?

Mint, from now on... you must love yourself.

Passing by a 24-hour shopping mall, Mint suddenly asked the driver to stop.

"Wait for me here for half an hour." After saying this, Mint got out of the car and looked up at the shopping mall, which she almost never went into.

"But this lady..." The driver was a little embarrassed. What if she didn't get off?

"You can also choose to leave. In half an hour, I will intercept another car and go to the airport. It's up to you. This is the fare just now." Mint took out the box from the trunk and handed a hundred yuan to the driver.

, "No need to change." After saying that, he dragged the box and strode towards the mall.
Chapter completed!