He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an said softly: "You instigated, then you are sentenced to life imprisonment, which is reasonable and reasonable. As for whether the instigated person has executed it, it is their business and has nothing to do with you."

"I said I didn't instigate them."

Tang Ji'an looked at her blankly: "The four men who surrendered all said that you instigated, you can choose to appeal, but I can tell you clearly, no matter where you appeal, the result will be the same, life imprisonment. Get started."

Mu Qin looked at him desperately: "Mumian suffered a little trauma, and he should be able to raise it for a few days. Do you have to kill them all?"

The hard one won't work, she's going to come again to the soft one.

Tang Ji'an sneered: "That's because I arrived in time, and that was because the kidnappers were afraid of trouble. As long as one of the two does not happen in time, Mu Mian's life will be ruined by you, Mu Qin, let's go. For the rest of your life, let's reflect on it in prison."

After speaking, he squeezed out the cigarette **** in his hand and stood up.

And the woman across the table, withered, pale, she didn't dare to scream anymore.

Tang Ji'an left the prison and saw that Liu Cuixiang was still there. Liu Cuixiang wanted to intercede, but the prison guard stopped her, and Tang Ji'an left the police station indifferently.

When Tang Ji'an returned home, he didn't find Mu Mian, and asked about his mother-in-law who lives here now to serve his daughter. Cao Feng hesitated and said: "She said she will be back soon."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed his temple: "She went to school, didn't she?"

Cao Feng nodded: "If you bring a bodyguard, don't worry."

Tang Ji'an sighed, turned around and went out again.

In the evening, in the school auditorium, Mu Mian sat in the first row, looking at the students on the stage. These were her carefully selected students.

The script was also written by herself, and the heroine has her shadow. In the environment where women are not so important, she is avant-garde thinking, breaking through the unique shackles of society, and finally getting a success story.

She has high hopes for this stage play, and, nowadays, her injuries have indeed recovered a lot, and she does not want to give up halfway.

The wound on the face from the whip was still a bit bright red. The younger students saw her face somewhat shockingly, but because Mu Mian was too indifferent, they didn't take it seriously.

A group of people, very united, all want to work hard to perform this drama well and wonderfully, especially the heroine. She admires Mu Mian very much, and many of the lines that touch the soul make her empathize.

She especially hopes to promote women's rights with Mu Mian.

There are small windows above the high walls of the auditorium. In the winter evening, the sun becomes very thin, shining behind her, and the actors on the stage see a tall man walking behind her.

The heroine winked at her, and Mu Mian groaned, knowing that her man was chasing her.

She thought that Tang Ji'an was busy with work and would go home a little later. She had planned to leave school at half past five.

She turned her head and looked at her man with a guilty conscience: "Look at you, as soon as I arrived, you followed."

Tang Ji'an looked at her condescendingly, stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair: "Just arrived?"

Mu Mian nodded: "Well, really, you can ask them if you don't believe me."

Tang Ji'an looked at her blankly, and Mu Mian stood up cautiously: "Then... Since you are here, let's go home."