Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

The next day, when Xi Xinlan woke up, she thought about her dream last night and felt dazed at first.

Then she savored the dream carefully and felt that it was too real, so much so that she doubted whether it was a dream or not. She couldn't help but share it with Jiang Ruochu.

As an eyewitness, Jiang Ruochu naturally knew every detail, but she still listened to Xi Xinlan's story patiently.

"Xiao Jiang, do you think I am dreaming?"

"It is a dream, but it is not the kind of dream we often say, 'You dream about something at night when you think about it during the day.' It may be Lin Yuanhang's dream."

"A dream?" Xi Xinlan looked at Jiang Ruochu in confusion.

"Aunt Xinlan, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. Maybe your son really went to another world as he said and lives there."

"Otherwise, how would he know that you were involved in a lawsuit recently?"

"To be honest, I actually had a dream last night. In the dream, Lin Yuanhang told me a lot about you two and asked me to give you some advice."

In order to make her words more credible, Jiang Ruochu shared several things that happened to Lin Yuanhang when he was a child.

These things were indeed not told by Xi Xinlan to Jiang Ruochu. If she didn't say them, then it could only be that Lin Yuanhang said them in his dream.

A glimmer of hope appeared in Xi Xinlan's eyes.

"So, is this true? He really came back to see me?" Xi Xinlan grabbed Jiang Ruochu's hand and looked at her eagerly.

Jiang Ruochu nodded: "He may have always been somewhere you can't see, fighting with you."

As soon as Jiang Ruochu finished speaking, Xi Xinlan suddenly became energetic, like a dead tree coming back to life.

"This is incredible, incredible..."

Xi Xinlan's back suddenly straightened up, and even her whole body's spirit straightened up.

"I want him to see my best side. I don't want him to have to worry about me after he goes to another world."

Xi Xinlan looked in the mirror. Her hair was as dry as straw, and stuck together in a mess, making her look particularly listless.

"Xiao Jiang, I want to get a haircut."

With the help of Jiang Ruochu, Xi Xinlan regained confidence in life and no longer lived just for lawsuits.

Jiang Ruochu looked at Xi Xinlan with a smile: "Okay, let's ask the barber to design a neat hairstyle for you."

While they were talking, two little birds flew to the balcony, landed on the windowsill, and began chirping. They shook their wings, looking full of energy.

When the court session resumed a few days later, Xi Xinlan changed her usual behavior and actually wore the skirt that Lin Yuanhang had bought for her.

She believed that her son was with her.

During the last trial, many media reporters gathered outside the court entrance.

The defendant's family of three appeared together. They were wearing black and gray clothes. Huang Jiancheng's mother walked in the middle with her shoulders hunched and her eyes red, obviously having just cried.

Huang Jiancheng and his father were standing on both sides, one holding his mother's arm and the other holding his wife's shoulder.

The three men had dark circles around their eyes, their hair was a little messy, their eyes were full of fatigue, and they looked like they were in agony.

Their attire, whether intentionally or unintentionally, perfectly portrayed their fatigue after the lawsuit.

Those who don’t know would think they are the victims.

As soon as the media saw them appear, they immediately surrounded them: "This lawsuit has lasted for a year and has attracted attention from all sides. Today, the lawsuit will finally come to an end. What do you want to say now?"

Huang Jiancheng's father sighed and said, "We never expected such a thing to happen and we didn't want to see it happen. Over the past year, our whole family has felt guilty and in pain."

"Now we can only wait for the court's decision. We will do whatever the court tells us to do without any delay."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone said, "Xi Xinlan is here."

Then the media rushed back.

Huang Jiancheng and his parents looked at each other. The lawyer advised them that today was the last day, and in order to avoid complications, it would be best not to run into Xi Xinlan head-on outside the court.

So the three of them walked quickly into the court.

The media immediately surrounded Xi Xinlan like a tide.

However, everyone was a little stunned when they saw Xi Xinlan. They originally thought that the plaintiff would be as haggard as the defendant.

But today, Xi Xinlan had neat hair and was dressed appropriately, which was very different from her previous appearance. Xi Xinlan even took the initiative to greet the media.

“Thank you to all the media colleagues for your attention and concern for the lawsuit.”

Xi Xinlan showed off her clothes with a determined look: "This is the clothes my son bought for me. He will accompany me to watch the trial."

"I can already predict the verdict of this lawsuit." Xi Xinlan paused for a second.

This second is very short for others.

But it was a very long time for her.

Yes, she knew that Huang Jiancheng was not the direct perpetrator, and even if the lawsuit was sentenced to the maximum penalty, it would only be compensation and an apology.

"The law can give me a fair verdict, but it can't give me what I really want. However, I believe that justice lies in the hearts of the people."

"I hate cyber bullies and I wish they would go to hell. If it were in the past, I would definitely grab you and tell you about my pain. Please convey my anger to me."

"But I don't think so now. I want to tell people who have the same experience as my son: don't be afraid, don't be stupid, and don't give up."

When Xi Xinlan said this, there was no hatred in her eyes anymore, but they were filled with kind love.

The surrounding media reporters have been following and reporting this news for a long time and have dealt with Xi Xinlan many times.

They had seen her resentment and paranoia, her loss and collapse. After her son's death, she had thorns in her body, wanting to hurt the world, but she also ended up hurting herself.

Now, after going through so much, she seems to have changed slowly.

One reporter had just given birth and could better understand the feeling of being a mother. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Auntie, come on, keep going. You have done very well. Your son will be proud of you."

Xi Xinlan nodded to the reporter and stepped into the court.

After three hours of trial, the final judgment of the case was made.

The plaintiff Huang Jiancheng compensated Xi Xinlan 12,000 yuan for mental damages and apologized to Xi Xinlan in court.

Huang Jiancheng shrugged indifferently, bowed to Xi Xinlan, and said indifferently, "I'm sorry."

Xi Xinlan collapsed in despair, turned her eyes away and said nothing.

It was not until Huang Jiancheng's family and the court staff left that Xi Xinlan moved slowly.

She gathered the documents in silence, putting each piece of evidence she had personally collected into the bag.

Seeing this, the lawyer felt a little sorry and patted Xi Xinlan on the shoulder.

The trial was over and the isolation fence had been removed. Jiang Ruochu also came over and helped Xi Xinlan to tidy up.

Xi Xinlan smiled and wiped away her tears: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."

"I still remember the dream I had last night. I will live well."

Jiang Ruochu said softly, "Go back."

After they went out, they met Huang Jiancheng driving a new car at the gate of the court.

Perhaps because of the advice from his lawyer, Huang Jiancheng did not dare to be as arrogant as the first time he met Xi Xinlan, for fear of being caught by the other party.

I only heard him pretend to say: "Auntie, I am sorry for the loss."

"To celebrate the settlement of the lawsuit, my mother bought me a new car." Huang Jiancheng patted the steering wheel proudly and whistled, "Do you want me to take you home?"

Xi Xinlan clenched her fists and looked at Huang Jiancheng with gritted teeth: "Get lost!"

Huang Jiancheng snorted softly, started the car and drove away.

Jiang Ruochu handed Xi Xinlan over to the lawyer: "Please help Auntie go back, I have something to take care of."

The lawyer looked at Jiang Ruochu with concern and reminded her, "If you hit someone, you will be detained and may even go to jail."

Jiang Ruochu smiled faintly. Her smile seemed harmless, but it also hinted at danger.

"How could I hit someone?"

At most I could just give him a ride.

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