Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 274 Participating in business and leaving forever, the sound of metal collisions resounded in the quiet courtroom.

Everyone watched as the woman standing in the imprisoned trial seat grabbed the fence of the cage with both hands, her slender joints turned white, and the metal handcuffs on her hands hit the railing, making a particularly crisp and piercing sound. the sound of.

Duan Zijin seemed to be taken away from her body, and it seemed that the handcuffs were not on her hands, but on her heart, getting tighter and tighter, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

What reacted even more than her was Ah Qing and Tang Jichi who were sitting in the jury. They stood up from their seats almost instantly, "Jiang Lin! You are talking nonsense!"

The judge winked, and immediately a police officer restrained the two of them, "Please be quiet in the courtroom, if you make any noise, please leave."

The fully clothed judge sat on a high place, looking at the various living beings below, like a god with the power of life and death in his hands.

He said slowly: "Mr. Jiang, as a witness, you are obliged to provide me with the most authentic situation at the time of the crime. If there is any adulteration to cover up..."

"I can use anything as a guarantee." Jiang Lin also met the judge's eyes without evasiveness, "What I said is all facts, not half a fiction."

The expression of the old judge was so unfathomable that it was completely impossible to understand. The man on the witness stand was also deeply emotional and angry. When two strong men met, no one could find any clues from the other's face.

Until Jiang Lin said calmly: "As we all know, the defendant is my wife, and she is still pregnant with my child. If I intend to cover up, shouldn't I cover her up?"

I don't know who took a deep breath first, and then, someone began to echo in whispers.

Duan Zijin finally raised his head when he heard the man's words.

She looked at Jiang Lin's extremely dull and handsome face, which was so far away that she was unfamiliar, and a smile line slowly crept up on the corners of her mouth, "Jiang Lin, do you still remember that I am your wife and I am pregnant with your child?"

The woman's voice was surprisingly quiet, without pitch or tone, like stagnant water that could not be stirred, "Every word you say in this court wants to kill me, what are you thinking?"

The place where she was standing was very close to the man, so the man moved a little bit and came to her side, his thick voice seemed very deep at this moment, "I'm just telling the truth."

Duan Zijin's brown pupils shrank fiercely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "To be honest? That's because you were blind and saw me stab her with a knife, didn't you?"

"As you wish."

It's winter after all, and even the indoors are so cold that it makes one's bones chill.

"It's time, the court will be adjourned temporarily." After speaking, the judge reached out and turned off the microphone, and left the scene with several assistants, and went to the conference room to sort out the evidence and discuss the results.

Duan Zijin tilted his head, endured the pain of bricks and tiles gradually collapsing, and asked in a low voice: "Is something wrong?"

The man's eyes were black and airtight, and he just looked at her calmly.

"Is something wrong? Actually, you are protecting me, just like the last time the master tape was lost, isn't it?" She asked in a decibel that only the two of them could hear clearly, her voice was faint, with a small Seeing imperceptible expectations, humbleness, and even crying, "It's just playing on the spot, isn't it?"

The man's black eyes did not move at all, and his face was even more indifferent, "No."

His voice is not loud, but every syllable is exceptionally clear, clear to sharp, sharp to hurtful, "You really like to be sentimental, I need to spend a lot of time for a person who doesn't care, do you think I am idle, Um?"

There was another "cracking" sound, the woman's hand clenched the railing even tighter, and the handcuffs hit it again.

Indifferent people.

Duan Zijin took a deep breath, looked at the man's gentle outline and dignified profile, "Look at me, Jiang Lin, look into my eyes and say it again."

The corners of the man's eyes tightened a little, but he turned his head as he said, and looked at her indifferently, his gaze and the tone of his voice were as indifferent as Gaoqiu's.

"Duan Zijin, I don't love you anymore."

Because of looking at her like this, Jiang Lin clearly observed the watery light in the woman's brown eyes at a close distance, and the whole pair of eyes looked particularly sad and sad because of the sparkling light.

The next moment, she was crushed down again, like a wave, rising and receding.

She is still her, calmly speaking, "I don't believe it."

The man smiled softly, "Maybe, after all, you have done so many things for me. If you say that there is no feeling left all of a sudden, that's not the case. If you stab someone else, it's for the sake of the child." Now, I will definitely keep you safe. But Duan Zijin, you should never have slapped Belle, much less allowed Tang Jichi and Duan Zipei to bring her down to where she is today. You are to blame for this. , my remaining affection for you is insignificant compared to Belle, people always have to make choices, understand?"

Duan Zijin felt as if a gigantic gap had opened up in her chest, and the cold wind kept whistling into it, blowing her internal organs as if they were shattered.

"Did I harm her to where she is today?" The corners of her mouth curved slightly, but it wasn't a smile, "Tell me clearly, what did I do to her?"

"You let Tang Jichi, Mi Lan, and Duan Zipei work together to bring down Lanyue, making Belle bankrupt and desperate, but Fu Yan didn't resist." Jiang Lin said, with a deep coldness in his eyes, "You know Why? It's because of the word 'Mrs. Jiang'! If you are allowed to bear the title of my wife, it will only bring disaster to my brother, and I really wish I never knew you in my whole life."

Every word of his seems to be tied to Duan Zijin's soul, pulling her soul out of her body continuously.

By the time the last word was pronounced, the woman's eyes were completely empty.

She leaned against the fence, her face was as white as wax, "Jiang Lin, what are you talking about? I let them destroy Lanyue?"

"Tang Jichi is right behind you." The man smiled coldly, and stretched out his hand to lift her chin, but his fingers were icy cold, "Why don't you confront him now, and let me see, what he smashed in More than a billion, is it to bring down Lanyue and cut off Belle's way out?"

Duan Zijin felt that his throat was blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.

She turned her head to look at the handsome man on the jury, and found sullenness and worry in his usually calm eyes that were about to break through the wall.

Tang Jichi, is he worried about her?

For a moment, Duan Zijin closed his eyes, and his crimson lips parted a cool smile, and said softly to the man in front of him: "Tang Jichi and I are not related, but he spent more than a billion yuan for me, is he crazy?"

The man let go of her, and picked out a word in her words meaningfully, "Is it not relative?"

Duan Zijin suddenly opened his eyes, and said in disbelief: "What do you think I have with him?"

"Who knows." The man answered her with a cold expression, "I don't think a rational man would easily spend more than a billion for a woman who is not related to him."

Duan Zijin looked at this man as deep as an ancient temple deep in the mountains, and suddenly felt that the handsome, gentle and gentle face in front of him seemed to be distorted beyond recognition by the heart-wrenching haze and gloom that emanated from the man.

Together with her love for him, twisted, ignited, burned by fire.

Is this the Jiang Lin she knew?

Duan Zijin's heart suddenly burst into an evil fire, "Jiang Lin, if you love it, you will love it, if you don't love it, you will not love it. If you want to be with Yao Beier, tell me directly, and I will not pester you! There is no need to be late with Tang Ji As a shield, this whole thing has nothing to do with him at all! If you empathize yourself, just say it outright, don't be timid, like a coward!"

Even if she said such a thing, the man still didn't change his face, calm as usual, "I've said everything I need to say, what do you think is missing, huh?"

Yes, he did say - Duan Zijin, I don't love you anymore.

It was she who insisted on asking if there was anything in the pile behind.

He confessed right from the start.

This is Jiang Lin, who was so calm and arrogant from the beginning to the end, even when he admitted that he had a change of heart, his attitude was so arrogant.

This is the man she has loved for eight years.

"Jiang Lin, you've changed." The fire in her heart was finally burnt out, and her heart was burnt to nothing but ashes, and her voice also cooled down, "You've changed, I don't know you anymore..."

"I haven't changed." The man looked at her, his eyebrows were as calm as before, but it seemed that something was different from before, "It's because you never knew me."

"I've never known you before?" Duan Zijin repeated with a smile.

She felt that she might be crazy, knowing that every word he said was hurting her, but she couldn't help herself to continue talking to him.

It seems that only in this way, the heart that has bled dry can die completely.

Be more ruthless, Jiang Lin, be more ruthless, it's not enough to make a clean break.

"You will regret it, Jiang Lin." She turned her head away, no longer looking at his face, but looking straight ahead, "One day, you will definitely regret your decision today. I know, I know you, you Loved me too, but you can’t remember now, you forgot that time. What you said today, I listened, remembered, and felt sad. But I don’t blame you, you just forgot. I’m waiting You remember."

As she spoke, clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

Even so, her voice was still orderly, and even though her vision was blurred by mist, her eyes were still trying to open wide.

The whole person looked unbelievably calm.

"I'm waiting for that Jiang Lin to come back, and waiting for you to return that him to me."

The man's eyes darkened little by little, his five fingers clenched tighter and tighter, and he felt that the depression in his heart was about to burst.

Duan Zijin slightly raised the corner of his mouth, tears still flowing, "I love him, Jiang Lin, but now you don't understand, I don't blame you."

"Duan You." He suddenly called her.

Duan Zijin was shocked.

Feeling strange gradually in my heart, I turned my head to look at him.

Sometimes he would directly call her "Yuyou" or "Duan You", but never once did he give her such a treacherous and fearful feeling.

"What day is it today, do you remember?" He asked lightly.

Duan Zijin was taken aback, and quickly began to think in his blank mind.

He raised his wrist, slightly opened the sleeves of his suit, and showed her the exquisite watch.

On the dial, the words "December 12st" are particularly clear and dazzling.

Duan Zijin's expression suddenly changed.

Her pupils dilated little by little, and then shrank suddenly, her face was like a plain white paper, her breath was stuck in her trachea, her bloodless lips began to tremble first, and slowly, her whole body began to tremble.

Images in memory flooded into my mind from all directions.

As the sun was setting, the girl came to the door of the empty laboratory building alone. After waiting for a long time, the man she had been chasing for nearly three months finally came.

He was still clear and cold, with an unkind appearance, and his black eyes looked at her without blinking for a moment, "Student Duan, is there anything else?"

She looked at the man and asked in a crying voice: "Jiang Lin, what should I do to move you? This is my last confession. After today, I will give up!"

"Duan You." He called her name in a low voice.

"Huh?" She looked up, but before she could react, she was pressed against the wall by the man.

The experimental report in his hand was scattered all over the floor, she subconsciously rushed to pick it up, but was tightly held by the man's arms, his handsome face became bigger and bigger in front of her eyes, until he kissed her lips, and there was a long rub Finally, he said in a hoarse voice: "You have said the same thing more than a dozen times. Congratulations, you have successfully confessed. But remember, it's not because you moved me, but because I think I can like you more."

……

The last line of defense in my heart suddenly collapsed.

Like being washed away by a flood.

Everyone in the court saw that the woman who was still so calm suddenly grabbed the man's clothes, her eyes fixed on his face, "You remember it, Jiang Lin, you remember it, don't you! You Remember who I am, why, why..."

The man's eyes were deep and bottomless, and there seemed to be some undercurrent flowing through the depths. He quickly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was snowy and bleak again.

He pulled his sleeves out of her hands without emotion, and said in a low voice, "Yuyou, it's been eight years. This is my anniversary gift from you."

Anniversary gift, send her to jail.

Duan Zijin took a step back, knocked hard on the fence behind him, and almost fell down along the fence.

He remembered.

He remembered everything.

Her tears flowed out of her beautiful eyes like they couldn't stop the brakes, and she shouted hoarsely: "Why, tell me why! Jiang Lin, why!"

This knife is really cruel.

However, Jiang Lin walked to the plaintiff's seat, bent down and hugged Yao Bei'er, and kissed her tenderly on the forehead. When he spoke, he bit every word very clearly, as if she might not understand , "For the woman I love."

Yao Bei'er looked up overjoyed, "Jiang Lin, are you serious?"

"Yes." The man rubbed her hair, "Recover well, and I will seek justice for you."

As they spoke, the two men on the jury never took their eyes off the woman in the pen.

For so many years, Duan Zipei has never seen such a Yoyo.

Neither did Tang Jichi.

Not even Jiang Lin.

She is like crazy.

As if the calmness and forbearance that had been overdrawn in the past were taken away in an instant, he covered his ears and yelled loudly, his throat seemed to be split alive by an axe, the decibels were deafening.

In fact, they all understand that she is not as strong as she appears on the surface.Forgiving again and again in this relationship is just because she knows that his memory is not complete.

She always comforted herself that when he remembered, everything would be fine.

Everything will be fine.

It's never going to get better...

It's hard enough.

enough.

The woman's cry gradually turned into a low self-deprecating laugh. In the jury seat, Duan Zipei finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up with a "huh", rushed to the plaintiff's seat and punched the handsome and indifferent man over.

Tang Jichi clenched his fists tightly, for the first time, he didn't stop him, but walked to Yoyo's side, and just as he was about to reach out to help her, she swung his arm away.

The police present were astonished and stepped forward to dissuade them. In the end, Lu Junhao pulled out his gun with a cold face. Tang Jichi took a deep breath, put down his side first, and stepped forward with a livid face to pull people away.

There was a lot of commotion, and Lu Junhao sent people to blow the two of them out.

The woman in the fence seemed to be unconscious, leaning there with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, she didn't look up.

Judges and assistants returned to their seats in turn.

The next progress was very simple. The judge finally listened to the plaintiff and the lawyer's arguments. As for the defendant, he asked several times, but he couldn't get the woman to speak.

In the end, the judge pronounced Duan Zijin guilty of deliberate wounding.

The woman still didn't move.

The judge frowned and said, "If you don't speak, is it acquiescing?"

Only then did the woman raise her eyes slightly, but this raising of her eyes made everyone in front of her turn pale with shock.

The white eyeballs around her brown pupils were blood-like red, but there was no blood on her face, as if all the blood in her body had flowed into her eyes.The long chestnut hair also fell apart when he was excited just now, and large pieces fell on the prison uniform. His brows were black and blue, and he looked...

very bad.

"I don't recognize it." She closed her eyes, her voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and the rhythm of the three words was slow but firm.

"You don't agree that you can appeal again." The judge said, "But before that, you can only stay in prison. When the delivery date is approaching, we will send someone to take you to the hospital."

"Close the court!"

The iron bars were opened, and two policemen helped Duan Zijin leave, one on the left and the other on the right.

She could feel that everyone present was watching this scene, but she didn't turn her head, she just stopped and said to someone behind her: "From now on, we don't even want to be strangers, just join the business and leave forever. Life and death are gone."

Yao Bei'er felt the chest of the man hugging him shake heavily.

She raised her head in doubt, but happened to hear the man's slow sentence at this moment: "I can't ask for it."

Duan Zijin slowly raised the corners of his mouth and followed the police step by step.

Jiang Lin looked at her back and closed his eyes.

In the past eight years, she didn't know how many times she told him, I give up, I don't like you, I don't love you...

But she never really did it once.

For the last time, she didn't say anything.

Participating in business will leave forever, dead or alive.

He laughed lowly.

Can't ask for it.

Yoyo, what I wish for.

*

After being sent out from the court, the police did not dare to educate Tang Jichi and Duan Zipei too presumptuously. Everyone knew that these two were big figures that Yu Cheng could not afford to offend. They didn't dare to take these two masters out.

Seeing that Ah Qing was in a bad mood, Tang Jichi didn't want to talk to him to persuade him, and he wasn't in a good mood either.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a few puffs, but he couldn't calm himself down. Instead, the boredom in his heart accumulated more and more.

After nearly an hour, when there were too many cigarette butts on the ground, he said in a cold voice, "Is this case endless? Is the court still closed?"

The little policeman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sent someone back to ask questions, and quickly ran back, "The court has been closed, and now the next case has started."

Duan Zipei grabbed his clothes suddenly, "I don't care about the next bullshit case, I just ask the result, and what is the result!"

"Miss Duan intentionally wounded someone and caused minor injuries to the other party. She will be sentenced to two years in prison."

Duan Zipei was so angry that he was about to punch him, Tang Jichi frowned and held him down, "Ah Qing, don't be impulsive, I'll find someone to find a solution."

Just as they were talking, a private car suddenly stopped not far from them. It didn't have a license plate, but it wasn't difficult to see that it was expensive.

The woman with a beautiful face got out of the car and walked straight to Tang Jichi, "Long time no see, Young Master Tang."