I'm already a waste dragon

doesn't happen.Young Master He still cares about it, causing chaos.

Lu Li and He Shaoyu exchanged glances, not knowing what kind of deal they had, President Lu said kindly, "Excuse me, now that the evidence collection is complete, I'll take my leave first."

"I'll go with you, let's take a look at the curly hair." Lord Fox Immortal narrowed his fox eyes, also not wanting Cen Mian to understand too deeply so quickly, got up and took the He Shaoqing brand figure pendant and followed President Lu.

"...But I haven't finished listening yet." Cen Mian looked at the room that was emptied in an instant, and said in a daze.

"Listen, do you want the neck?" He Shaoyu said viciously, pulling He Shaoqing's medicine box roughly, but carefully changing the medicine for Cen Mian's neck. The wound was obviously bloody and fleshy and sticky to the bandage, but he didn't let Xiao Guy hurts.

Cen Mian obediently sat on He Shaoyu's lap, allowing him to frown and change his medicine.

The distance between sitting on He Shaoyu's lap was just right, and Cen Mian could see the trembling eyelashes of Young Master He from time to time when he lowered his eyes.Those beautiful eyes full of evil spirits were covered, making the person in front of him look a little less aggressive, so Cen Mian boldly said, "...Are you afraid?"

...Anyone involved would want to save his clan and family members after hearing what Ling Dang said.What's more, after so many years of haunting my mind, I finally have a glimmer of hope. It would be a lie to say that I don't want to go.But just after what happened a few days ago, how could he not understand how much terror a lover would bring to another person if he took a risk of never returning.

He Shaoyu paused for a while to bandage him, and then he seemed to have figured out something, and continued to tie the last circle unhurriedly, tied a knot that even a nurse would be ashamed of, and sat up with his firm arms The little guy on his lap raised his stunningly beautiful eyes, looked at Cen Mian and raised his eyebrows, "I admit it, so why don't you go?"

With the stupid dragon's personality and the care he has for his family, since he knows it, he will risk his life to be stupid no matter how he stops it. Why don't you help him overcome obstacles and open a clean path, so as not to dirty his eyes, let alone Let those scumbags who covet Cen Mian succeed.

Tsk, although it's really uncomfortable to save Luo Zichen.

"...No." Cen Mian bit her lips nervously, with He Shaoyu's head resting on her chest, staring at her like that, her heart was beating like overload, and she couldn't help covering He Shaoyu's eyes with her hands .

"Remember to discuss with me before doing anything." He Shaoyu took off that soft hand, bit it viciously, and looked at the stupid dragon's eyes that suddenly lit up after hearing it, tsk, are you so happy.Forget it, just work harder.

"...So, you were afraid just now." Seeing the familiar, fierce thighs, Cen Mian began to tease him boldly, holding his head in front of his chest with his hands, smiling with crooked eyes.

"Tsk, it's time for you to go to bed." He Shaoyu said uncomfortably, and followed the posture of Cen Mian sitting on his lap, holding him and standing up.

"Ahhh! Let me down!" Cen Mian was hugged tightly with only his waist, and his legs, which had nowhere to go, subconsciously clamped onto Young Master He's waist in fear, pushing Young Master He with his hands in embarrassment. Head on his chest: "...so shameful, woo!"

"Where are you ashamed, tell me." He Shaoyu maintained a fierce look as if nothing had happened, and pushed open the door of the room to walk in, while tightening his hands on Cen Mian.

"...I know I was wrong." Cen Mian, who was hugged instead of making a fuss, looked down at He Shaoyu pitifully.

...But the heartbeat is so fast, is it from my thigh or my own?When Cen Mian opened his eyes wide, he moved his hand quietly, touching the hot back of He Shaoyu's ear, and his heart beat as fast as his own.Well, it's better not to say it now, it feels as dangerous as touching a tiger's whiskers.

"It's good to know you're wrong." Knowing nothing about Cen Mian's inner activities, Young Master He relaxed his brows a little when he heard Cen Mian's words, his face looked better, he stuffed Cen Mian into the bed, and asked viciously: " Do you dare to do it next time?"

"...Don't dare anymore." Cen Mian whispered with his head half covered in the quilt, but quietly winked at the bell in the cat's nest at the door with a look of fun.

...Woo, this He Shaoyu is also very cute, ah!His cuteness must be broken!

... I will come again next time.

He didn't know that everything was taken into consideration by He Shaoyu.However, First Young Master He didn't get angry as expected, nor did he attack him. He just kept the expression just now, rubbed the little head that was retracted into the quilt, and pulled the quilt down for Cen Mian to the height where he could breathe. There was a pause at the bandage wrapped around his neck before continuing to tuck him in the quilt.

Tsk, get well soon, stupid dragon.

45 Injustice

(The content of this chapter is purely fictitious???(?′Д｀?)?? Please forgive the illiteracy of stewed cooking, thank you little fish~ pinch claws one by one~)

The postponement of the trial did not last long. After all, even if it was a shocking case, the participants were all people with status, not to mention that many of them were not allowed to stay in one place for a long time.

In the early morning of autumn, when the sun is about to rise, a few early birds are hiding in the branches and singing. In the dimness, you can still see the leaves mixed with yellow and green outside the window. The cool breeze brings the breath of early autumn. Fortunately, the Minguo House is in the suburb , It brings rain and leaves fragrance.

Cen Mian rolled around on the bed, and his drowsiness was long gone. He always felt that there was something he hadn't done yet. However, after lying in bed for the past few days, his head was still in the state of a circle, until he lay on the bed and pulled Desktop calendar.

...Going to court today, woo!Why didn't you call him when your thigh got up!Cen Mian looked at the big red circle, tensed up nervously, got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and changed his clothes in one go, and when he was done, he looked at the clock——

6:00 A.M.

…Thinking about the past few days when I woke up and was always PM, I am really ashamed.After sleeping for a few days, Cen Mian opened the door of the room and found that the living room and guest room were empty. After walking through the corridor, he turned around and stayed where he was——

He Shaoyu was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. The kitchen window was backlit, and the light was more vivid than any of his brushes, outlining the slender outline, and even the long eyelashes on that person's perfect side face were clearly drawn.

Even though it was an ordinary scene, Cen Mian felt as if the early autumn wind outside the window was blowing in his heart, causing ripples in circles.

... The waist that just wants to go up and hug the thigh must be broken.Cen Mian bit her lip and thought about it, but finally couldn't help but secretly took out the phone from her pocket, and pressed the shutter silently——

"Crack——" sounded in the room, and it was extremely clear in the space where there was only the sound of the fire.

... It has a self-portrait sound, really, woo woo woo!Poisonous!Cen Mian looked like he wanted to find a hole to get in.

He Shaoyu turned his head to the side and turned on the small orange light in the kitchen. His reddish ears betrayed the reason why he didn't turn on the light just now, but he looked at the stupid dragon with a dumbfounded face, raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "Did you take the picture well?" ?” Obviously already found out.

...I must have no brains, how could I not notice the thighs.No, I let myself watch it for so long, ahhhh!Woo!Didn't his stupid look just now be seen...

"I, I didn't take any photos. If you don't believe me, take a look..." Cen Mian blankly raised his phone, as if he was afraid that He Shaoyu couldn't see clearly, and went into the kitchen to show him.

"Tsk, I'll let you take pictures after cooking breakfast, go out." He Shaoyu looked at the hot fire around Cen Mian, and the bandage on Stupid Dragon's neck. Seeing the fire again, he stopped the stupid dragon from entering the kitchen with his long arm, grabbed him and led him out of the kitchen.

"...Don't you want me to help?" Cen Mian stood on tiptoe and peeked from the side through He Shaoyu's tall body. There were still a lot of things to deal with on the kitchen counter.

"The little patient still wants to help? Go and re-bandage the stupid dragon I raised." He Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and grabbed Cen Mian's neck, which hadn't had time to change a new bandage today.

"You raised..." Before Cen Mian could react, he repeated it foolishly, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, his face flushed slightly, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Got it." He quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

He Shaoyu looked at the stupid figure who walked to the fork and stopped to look in the direction. There was a smile in his beautiful and arrogant eyes, and then he turned and went back to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Cen Mian, on the sofa in the living room, rolled around with his head in his arms for several times before resigning himself to finding the medicine box and changing a bandage for his neck. Sadly, he found that the bandaging skills he had learned for so many years were not as good as He Shaoyu's.

***

In the end, it was Young Master He who arranged the breakfast himself, and skillfully wrapped a new bandage around Cen Mian before finishing the work.

Cen Mian's dietary preferences seem to be very general, but in fact most of the time he follows everyone's tastes, not really like them.However, the breakfast made by He Shaoyu is all Cen Mian really likes to eat, and he can't usually eat it.

After finishing breakfast with nervousness and joy, Cen Mian followed He Shaoyu into his car.

The venue for the court session was not far from the Republic of China villa, and a private court of the Special Population Administration was borrowed, so the road was remote.Along the road, you can see the yellow and green leaves in autumn, which are as beautiful as oil paintings.Cen Mian lay on the car window and watched, trying to relieve the tension in his heart.

...Although the confession has been made long ago, and there are people to help, but such a big matter is always nervous and worrying.After all, things are not always 100% likely to succeed.Cen Mian watched with big eyes blinking, the road was covered with continuous fields and occasional villas.

"Ah! That!" Seeing something, Cen Mian pressed his face against the car window, his eyes lit up.

He Shaoyu glanced at it from the corner of his eye. It was a wishing fountain, small in scale, but very old. The white marble had already had yellowish cracks. You could see the reflection of the coins inside from a distance, obviously quite famous.

The speed of the car was deliberately slowed down, but he still drove past the wishing pool. The light in Cen Mian's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he continued to look at other novel things on the road that he hadn't noticed before, and his nervousness eased a lot.

However, the road gradually became rugged and narrow, and the sports car bumped for a long time before it got into a barrier that only allowed one car to pass, and the sight suddenly became clear——

The dark, tall and regular floor looks very oppressive, with restrictions covering it, and there are teams of bailiffs patrolling outside, they will not let go of every corner, obviously not even a fly can fly in.The media present at the scene were all stopped by the judicial police and taken away outside. It is estimated that the mainstream media will not be released one by one until the trial is over.

... This kind of architectural style and lineup that makes you want to confess when you look at it is really speechless.Cen Mian looked at the private courtyard in front of him that was built in accordance with metaphysics, and the temperature in his heart dropped suddenly. The tension just now condensed like a small drop of water, and he was even more nervous than before!

"Get out of the car." He Shaoyu turned off the ignition, got out of the car and opened the door for Cen Mian, the head of the fully armed bailiff came over immediately, the little bailiff next to him took the key and let Young Master He stop the car, the head of the bailiff checked the two of them very strictly After the list and registration, two people were allowed in.

... There are not many bailiffs who are not afraid of Young Master He these days. It seems that in order to ensure today's trial, all parties have sent heavy troops.Cen Mian followed Young Master He through layers of checks before entering the inside. Faced with stricter checks, his palms were sweating a few times.

After finally getting into the elevator, Young Master He squeezed Cen Mian's sweaty hand and did not let go.

The elevator reached the top floor, and when the door opened, a small group of bailiffs stood outside, all armed with guns.

"...Did you pick up the wrong person?" Cen Mian was startled, and asked timidly.

"Didn't you tell Lu Bie to send someone here?" He Shaoyu frowned, and led Cen Mian out of the elevator.Tsk, the stupid dragon is getting nervous again.

... Ah!Is it really okay to act rashly like this? Although they know that they are not opponents of the thighs, the bailiff is clearly ready to draw their guns!Cen Mian tugged at He Shaoyu's hand, and the latter squeezed his hand to reassure him.

"This is what the old judge Lu Yanhe and Lu mean." The bailiff said.

...Old Judge Lu, is he the grandfather of the mountain god?It turns out that Grandpa Shanshen is not really called Ao Anshan Daddy.Cen Mian's mind wandered to other places.

"Tsk, wait a minute." He Shaoyu said impatiently, turned around and pinched Cen Mian's head, took out the jade token I gave him earlier from his pocket, and hung it in front of the dragon's neck, so that people would know whose it belonged to at a glance people.

"...Where are you going with them?" Cen Mian asked nervously as he stared at the masked bailiff behind him.

"I'll see you later, don't worry, what are you worried about if they're the only ones?" First Young Master He didn't show any face to the group of bailiffs behind him, and pinched Cen Mian's face with his big hand, forcing his nervous expression into A little octopus just rubbed his head and said, "Say whatever you want later, if you make a mistake, I'll cover it for you."

"..." Cen Mian looked at the bailiffs who were ready to follow the two of them at any time, and couldn't ask any questions. He looked at He Shaoyu nervously and whispered, "Then be careful."

He Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, and flicked the dragon's forehead with his index finger: "I have nothing to be careful about, but you, don't hurt me all over if I don't see you for a few minutes."

Seeing Cen Mian's expression of puffing up his cheeks angrily, Long's face no longer showed the tension and timidity just now, so He Shaoyu left, arrogantly throwing a long distance away from the group of bailiffs behind him.

Cen Mian looked at the reassuring back of the man, and then followed the remaining team of bailiffs to the trial court.

Fortunately, the bailiffs were also extremely cool, so Cen Mian calmed down and was brought into the court.

The dark wood decoration in the room makes people feel oppressed and suffocating. On the solemn altar, the grandfather of the Lu family, wearing a judge's black robe and white curly hair, is sitting in the middle, holding a small hammer.Sitting next to him were the clerk and Lu Li, who was a lawyer.As soon as Cen Mian came in, Grandpa Lu on the stage began to state the case.

There are only sporadic relatives from various families in the auditorium around the circle, and the brothers and cousins ​​are already sitting on it, and Brother Juan, who has not seen him for a long time, is still waving to himself.

Cen Mian subconsciously smiled back. Seeing the familiar people, the tension in his heart eased, but he trembled when he saw the people on the jury out of the corner of his eye——

There were only two people sitting on the tall, long black wooden table, Mr. Jiang and the blond He "Grandpa".Meng Tu was not around, and Luo Zichen was nowhere to be seen.

...I used to think that Elder He liked being called "Grandpa" because of his age. He saw a real person at the fork that day and realized that Elder He looked so young, but he somehow understood this strange habit.

... After all, he is such an oppressive person.Cen Mian was glanced at by Elder He's cold eyes, and he was so cold that he shivered in the room with just the right temperature.

Due to the special reasons of the case, the defendant's seat was empty, but it was tidied up, as if the parents who were sitting here knew who would sit in it later.

"Lawyer Lu, please bring the first witness to the court." Grandpa Lu struck the hammer, and the sound of the hammer was unexpectedly low, with an invisible oppressive force that calmed people down.Lu Li, who had changed his status as a lawyer, signaled to the bailiff in a leisurely manner.

... It is not unreasonable for everyone to respect Grandpa Lu as a judge.Cen Mian was still wandering in the sky thinking, the team of bailiffs had already come to his house in order.

"???" Cen Mian was completely unprepared by the blue-clothed sister who put her in the middle of four tall black-clothed bailiffs, and let go only after she was brought to the podium in the middle witness stand.

... Huh, at least give him some mental preparations!Although it is not enough for him to prepare for 800 years...

Cen Mian took a deep breath, and obediently was pushed into the witness seat by the blue-clothed sister, and sat with only a little bit of space left.

...Calm down, quickly recall the confession.Cen Mian pressed his sweaty left hand with his right hand, trying to keep it from shaking so badly, but in the end it turned into both hands shaking together.

"You are a collateral branch of the Cen family..." Lu Li started to ask questions as a witness as usual, with a serious expression on his face, but Cen Mian, who was familiar with him, could see mischievousness in his eyes, and the tension in his heart was gradually calmed down. But he clearly said what he had memorized countless times in his heart.

""Just say whatever you want later, if you make a mistake, I will cover it for you. ""

...Although he didn't know what that person was going to do, but seeing the jury in front of him who started to make things difficult for him, this sentence came to him unconsciously, and he felt very at ease in his heart, and the restless mood that he had been so nervous before coming here disappeared.

The ensuing questioning was carried out under the control of Grandpa Lu and the guidance of Lu Li. Cen Mian gradually calmed down, and was able to answer all kinds of questions from the jury, mainly all kinds of difficulties from Mr. Jiang.Together with the recording of that day and the various evidences in the previous cases of Ghost Che, Younv, Gui Gui and Meng Shixian, it roughly restored the whole picture of the Dragon Clan extermination case.

As for Mr. Jiang's persistent suspicion of Cen Mian, Lu Li leisurely did not respond. He was not in a hurry to remove the suspicion of Cen Mian, so he invited Cen Mian, who was the first witness, from the witness stand. gone.

...As if the script had been written long ago, President Lu was always so low-key, but his aura and ability were there, and he sang with the head of his family, so he choked back Mr. Jiang's tricky questions like this.Cen Mian heaved a sigh of relief and followed the blue-clothed lady down. His back was covered in cold sweat. When the wind blew, he looked at the next witness who was invited by Lu Li and shivered for a moment——

...Luo Zichen.

Luo Zichen changed into his usual casual clothes, and his hands were handcuffed, but there were no obvious injuries on his body. It was obvious that he hadn't suffered any ill-treatment during the detention. The only way his usual alienated eyes glanced at Cen Mian's neck was It was only dark when I wrapped the bandage.

"You said that you are the second son of the Cen Yanqing family, a collateral branch of the Cen family, and Cen Mian is your elder brother. How can you prove it?" Lu Li checked the witness's identity as usual.

"Your Honor and the jury, please look at Exhibit [-]. There is an appraisal report in it, the result just came out the day before yesterday." Luo Zichen said flatly.

...How could he not remember doing such a thing.Cen Mian peeked at the documents in the hands of the bailiff. The source of his DNA showed that it was blood, and it was drawn when he was asleep, and his thigh was guarding him all the time.

...So, Luo Zichen and the thigh are cooperating?

"Where were you at the time of the incident? Please recount the incident." After the judge and jury checked the evidence, Lu Li continued to ask.

"My brother was sick on the day of the crime, and I took care of him in the room. When I realized something was wrong and opened the door, my parents were gone, leaving only blood and lake water, and one person." Luo Zichen simply wrote Cen Mian's face felt a little turbulent when he caught Cen Mian's gaze on the video.

...I was sick at the time, but before that.The self in the dream obviously died in the fire of karma.Cen Mian couldn't figure it out.

"You mean, the person holding the bag in the video is you, and the bag is your brother?" Lu Li said.

"Yes."

"You said there is another person, who is that person?"

"I didn't know him at the time, but later I found out that his face looks like Mr. Meng Tu's." Luo Zichen revealed the fact in a calm tone, and the relatives in the auditorium who didn't know the inside story were in an uproar, especially the manager. The garrison troops sent by the Bureau returned their sharp eyes.

... From a certain point of view, it is not a lie that Meng Tu has a good command.Cen Mian, who had heard this at home, rested his chin and looked at Luo Zichen, who was acting like a double agent, well, except for the one in front of him who was betraying his former immediate boss.

"Where did you go next?" Lu Li continued his question as if he had never heard of it.

"I chased the man who escaped from our house all the way to the Lake District, and then I encountered an ambush, so I hid my brother." Luo Zichen suppressed the emotions in his eyes, tried his best to speak in accordance with the rules, and hid Many inside stories during the period.

"What about you?" Lu Li asked.

"I was taken home by Mr. Jiang Lie who was passing by." Luo Zichen told the truth, feeling that Jiang Lie, who was sitting alone at the top of the auditorium, looked at him with bored eyes. Did not look up at him.

...Mr. Jiang Lie.Cen Mian trembled subconsciously, and looked at Luo Zichen with even more distressed eyes. With Luo Zichen's personality, falling into Jiang Lie's hands, he did not know how much more he suffered than himself.

"Haven't you ever looked for your brother?" Lu Li pressed on his glasses, holding on to the gold wire.

"I've searched, but I only found the bell that was hiding. I found out later that the Special Population Administration Bureau took him away." Luo Zichen's indifferent eyes fell on the empty dock, and there was something hidden under the caramel-colored eyes. How much emotion.

"Why don't you follow?" Grandpa Shanshen, who was acting as a judge, asked suddenly.

"Because Mr. Jiang discovered some special circumstances of the management bureau and banned my actions. In the end, I became a spiritual doctor and entered the spiritual hospital established by Mr. Meng as a spy." Luo Zichen's indifferent eyes finally met Jiang Lie, the latter finally showed a smile on his boring face, as if he was aroused by him.

"Nonsense." Mr. Jiang's face was still serious, but his sharp eyes suddenly swept across Luo Zichen.

The relatives in the venue immediately exploded, and gossip was everywhere, and the bailiffs immediately dispersed with guns to suppress it.

Grandpa Lu tapped the small hammer, glanced at Mr. Jiang sitting on the jury seat, and knew that the audience was silent, so he continued to ask Luo Zichen: "Please go ahead, why did Mr. Jiang choose such a method instead of reporting it? ?”

"Because," under Jiang Lie's increasingly greasy smile, Luo Zichen withdrew his gaze from Jiang Lie's gaze, "Mr. Jiang wants to observe the situation before taking action. It's a pity that in the end he chose to join hands with Mr. Meng." .”

"What evidence do you have?" Grandpa Lu asked seriously, but Cen Mian clearly saw mischief in his eyes.

"Evidence No. [-] and No. [-] are the whole process of the Jiang family hunting the big demon for Mr. Meng and handing it over to Mr. Meng." Luo Zichen said lightly, obviously it had been prepared for many years.

...So for so long, Luo Zichen has done all the things to vindicate his family's case?Cen Mian bit her lips and looked at the person who was sitting motionless, unaware that she already regarded him as family.

...But when Luo Zichen said in prison that he didn't like being with He Shaoyu, was it also a play?Well, yes.The villain in Cen Mian's heart supports his precarious three views, brother prohibition or something, it's impossible, right?

"Does Lawyer Lu have anything else to ask?" Grandpa Lu turned to Lu Li and asked.

"No more." Lu Li's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses became darker and darker. Others didn't know it, but Lu Jun, who was sitting on the top, looked at it, but knew that it was his excitement under pressure.It's just that I don't know what will happen to make Lu Li, who has always kept secret, feel like this.

...Don't talk about what Meng Tu is doing, did he just go on like this?Cen Mian looked at Lu Li suspiciously, um, but President Lu is so calm, why is he in a hurry.

"Does Patriarch Jiang have anything to explain?" Grandpa Lu asked as usual.

"What's the use of my one-sided words, at least I need my 'colleague' partner to plead guilty." Mr. Jiang bit those four words very hard. The position of the jury is compared with Mr. Jiang's charges, which is particularly ironic.However, even though Rumang was on his back, Mr. Jiang still sat upright, but his expression was exactly the same as that day when he was hit and wrecked in Cen Mian's former home.

"No hurry." Grandpa Lu seemed to have expected it, chuckled, and then quickly resumed his serious judge's mask, knocked on the hammer and said, "Bring Director Meng up, Lawyer Lu, you can prepare to pass on your No. [-] witness .”

The side door on the left opened, and a team of bailiffs escorted Meng Tu in.It's better to say accompany than to hold.

Because the bailiffs surrounding Meng Tu all looked hale and hearty, although their faces were cold, there was fear in their eyes.On the other hand, Meng Tu was still walking leisurely in the court, walking in with his pockets in his pocket, standing in front of the defendant's seat surrounded by the fence, still smiling, waiting for the lady in blue to open the door, consciously He sat up on the ground, and looked at the scene in the courtyard with a polite posture as if he was just here for sightseeing.

"Why, can Patriarch Jiang speak now?" Grandpa Lu turned his gaze to look at Mr. Jiang and asked.

"Whether the case of the disappearance of the great demon or the case of the extermination of the dragon family has nothing to do with our Jiang family." Mr. Jiang seemed determined, and even pointed to another person sitting far away in the jury box: "The suspicion of the He family has not been cleared, why? Don't doubt them?"

... The Jiang family and the He family are indeed very similar in a certain way, but they act in a transparent manner.Cen Mian looked at Mr. Jiang, and remembered the Jiang family's plight that was mentioned in Wutong Mountain.It can only be described by the saying of human beings that they are not heartless, they are too ambitious to tolerate foreigners, but in the end they were targeted by Meng Tu.

Cen Mian was thinking to himself, when an arrogant but pleasant voice from the right brought him back to reality, his big eyes lit up instantly and looked over——

"Since it doesn't matter, I don't know why Young Master Jiang appeared here?" The still arrogant voice became clearer.

The man in the black windbreaker was twisting the evidence bag with his long fingers. The number 21 was greatly marked on it, and he carried a standard ancient knife with him. Behind him was a team of bailiffs following Nai He from afar.

...I always felt that I saw Fenghuang's oppressive expression on He Shaoyu at that moment.Cen Mian bit her lip and looked at the person who was more of a He family style than before, feeling that something had changed after Nirvana.

Although He Shaoyu wasn't there just now, he seemed to know all about Mr. Jiang's questioning of making things difficult for Cen Mian just now. He frowned and stepped forward with his long legs. Only then did the old man walk up to the steps of the witness stand slowly, turned his head, supported the podium with his hands, and showed the familiar arrogance and coldness on his face: "I wonder if Patriarch Jiang saw it clearly?"

...is still the same as before.Cen Mian looked at the photo that was zoomed in so that he could see it clearly from the seat he was sitting in, and He Shaoyu finally couldn't help his arrogant and bad behavior. He couldn't put on a strict dissatisfaction like Elder He, and just laughed , such a maverick He Shaoyu is himself.

Mr. Jiang's chest heaved and heaved, and his face was so dark that it couldn't be darker. In the end, he seemed to know that He Shaoyu would not let it go, so he shifted the flames of the war: "Our Jiang family did have this plan back then, but when we arrived, someone already got there first. As for The Jiang family did participate in the big demon case, but it was also ordered by this person."

...the steering wheel can't turn as fast as you can.Cen Mian stared dumbfounded at the old man Jiang who dumped the blame on Meng Tu with a few words, and couldn't help but start to wonder, could it be that the Jiang family who was ruthless and vicious like assassins in the night were all rumors.

... If he hadn't seen Jiang Lie's methods, he would have believed it.

Grandpa Lu tapped the small hammer at the right time to uphold the justice of the court, and signaled Young Master He to accept it as soon as he was satisfied, and said to Lu Li, "Lawyer Lu, you can continue to question your witnesses."

Lu Li nodded, exchanged glances with First Young Master He, and asked, "Is it true that you served as a special consultant to assist the police station in investigating the case of the Dragon Clan Extermination?"

"It's true." He Shaoyu said lazily, but his eyes were coldly looking at Jiang Lie who was deliberately looking at Cen Mian with that classic sickly smile.

...It's rare that the thighs are so obedient.Cen Mian rested her chin, saw that He Shaoyu's gaze turned cold, and followed her gaze, trembling with fright at Jiang Lie's smile.

...Laughing so penetratingly all the time really ruined that face.I don't know if it was because of He Shaoyu's presence that Cen Mian couldn't be afraid of Jiang Lie, so he came up with such thoughts.

"Then, regarding this case and the big demon case, apart from the audio recording just given, have you found any strong evidence to support the statements of the two witnesses just now?" Lu Li asked.

"The evidence is right under our feet. The court is five meters deep. The judge might as well adjourn the court for half an hour and send someone to take a look in person." He Shaoyu said unhurriedly, the strong confidence in his words made people have no doubts .

... above the Lake District, below the ground.So when I came in, I saw the weird feeling of the courtroom because of this.Cen Mian thought, looking at the man who is becoming more and more like a patriarch, apart from being a stranger, is more satisfied with raising his little tail.

...it's his.Cen Mian was smirking, when He Shaoyu suddenly glanced over, the evilness he was familiar with was in the beautiful eyes.

However, Grandpa Lu had no choice but to continue to maintain that stern judge's mask, and tapped it with a small hammer: "Mr. , personally verify."

The hammer fell, and the bailiffs waited for the aftermath of the sound to pass before filing in, waiting for the few to leave.

While the scene was slowly changing, He Shaoyu came to take Cen Mian away, left the court, pressed the elevator, and wanted to leave.

"...Aren't we going to leave after listening to the trial?" Cen Mian squeezed He Shaoyu to hold his hand, looked up at him, with only a trusting expression on his face, obviously he wouldn't think that the other party had any wrongdoing even if He Dashao sold him out What care.

"Haven't you stayed enough?" He Shaoyu knew Cen Mian's disgust well, even though he hadn't shown up all this time, pinched Stupid Dragon's depressed face all day and said.

"...that's enough." Cen Mian was stunned for a moment before he smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons.

The elevator door opened, but the smile on Cen Mian's face froze. The bailiff escorted the two jurors who were passing by the first floor. Elder He's cold blue eyes glanced at the two of them inadvertently before turning around. The body continued to walk unhurriedly.

He Shaoyu made eye contact with him, and as if he didn't see him, he led Cen Mian out.Even Cen Mian could feel the aura emanating from the moment when the ferocious beast violated its territory.

"Won't you wait 'Grandpa'?" Cen Mian raised his head and asked, calling him that after seeing a real person is both unacceptable and inexplicably unacceptable.

"No need, he doesn't care about these things." He Shaoyu said lightly, his voice was still cold.

Cen Mian remembered the rumors about Elder He's harsh treatment of his thighs, held He Shaoyu's hand back, and said softly but firmly, "Then let's go."

He Shaoyu's hands trembled, and his beautiful eyes stared at the little head that was bowed down. He didn't need to touch it to know how soft and comfortable that guy's head was, as if it was going to be soft to the heart.

Clutching Cen Mian's hand even tighter, First Young Master He led the others out the door.

***

"Ah, the air outside is so free!" As soon as he went out, the damp air of autumn rain rushed towards his face, Cen Mian seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, closed his eyes and let the air enter comfortably with his head up.

"Tsk, that's stupid." He Shaoyu pinched his nose, causing Cen Mian to puff his cheeks and let go, before letting go, and said seriously, "Wait for me here, don't run around, I'll drive here."

"Yeah." Cen Mian nodded obediently, with a smile on his face, watching He Shaoyu walk into the parking lot, it was obvious that he was very happy after the trial.

However, this joy was soon shattered——

"Look! Someone's coming out here!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Maybe you can grab the headlines!"

"Go away! The headlines are ours! Don't be so mean, S Evening News!"

"It's agreed to line up!"

……

Cen Mian was taken aback by the reporters who came out of nowhere and crazily crowded and shoved with long guns and cannons. The little guy in casual clothes was quickly confused by the reporters.

"Hey, I said, I'm not... hey! My mobile phone!" Cen Mian was about to be crowded into a sardine in a can by those fanatical reporters, unable to move, and could only bear the discomfort of being touched here and there, Protect your precious mobile phone.

... There is also a photo of He Shaoyu that was just taken this morning.Cen Mian was holding the phone and was squeezed so hard that he couldn't breathe. In the chaos, some beauty stepped on a stiletto shoe, and the stiletto heel of at least ten centimeters stuck on Cen Mian's instep.

"Woo!" Cen Mian, who was biting her lips tightly and not speaking, couldn't hold back a sob, woo, high heels are simply the biggest killer in the world other than beauties, woo!

After finally blinking the eyes that were flooded with physiological tears, Cen Mian realized that his hands were empty.