sweet wife high above

Chapter 133

Gu Junqi was sentenced to one year of confinement, 12 yuan in moral compensation, and made a public apology to Song Weiran.

This is already the result that the defense lawyer has worked hard for. Not having to go to jail is already the greatest favor to her.

There are so many points of contention, from the moment the judge pronounces the sentence, there is finally a reasonable explanation.Regardless of whether Gu Junqi's villain filed a complaint first, or deliberately slandered when he became angry, there will be due retribution with the end of the trial.As for Song Weiran, he won a complete victory, completely washed away all the lead in this ethical quagmire, and stood out.The tall image of itself and even Zhongchuang can be maintained.

Those who know the inside story have to say that Song Weiran is very good at strategizing.No matter how bad the situation is, how unfavorable his position is, there will always be a dramatic reversal in the end, and he will always be the one who is not questioned.

Gu Junqi, on the other hand, couldn't argue with his words, and the seemingly fair and reasonable verdict was like pouring down a basin of sewage.Even if she has a hundred mouths, she still can't speak clearly.

Well now, her freedom is restricted.Although he doesn't have to stay in prison, he is still a person who is guilty of crimes, and humiliation follows him all his life.

On the way back, Gu Junqi remained silent.In fact, she didn't say a few words from the beginning to the end of the trial.

Sun Qing was worried that she would be provoked and go crazy in court.Who would have thought that she would be unusually silent, and her mood was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any waves.

"Jun Qi, the lawsuit is over. Fortunately, you don't have to go to jail, so there are endless possibilities in life. Let's start from scratch. Don't be too sad."

Gu Junqi turned his head to look at her and said, "I know, Mom."

Sun Qing put his arms around her shoulders: "I want you to be wronged." Her daughter is clearly a complete victim, but not all the grievances are vented.In front of the strong, they are like humble ants, they are easily crushed under their feet, and it is so difficult to survive intact.

Gu Junqi smiled slightly, as if he had already looked away from such a result.

Then said: "Mom, I want to go eat something delicious."

It was rare that she wanted to eat, so Sun Qing immediately said, "Okay, what do you want to eat, mom will go with you."

"No, I can go by myself, I want to be alone."

From her admission to the present, she is like a prisoner imprisoned.Now she knows everything about the vicissitudes of the situation, and she has nothing to be afraid of.

Sun Qing looked worried: "Let me go with you. If you don't want me to accompany you, you can ask Beibei to accompany you."

Gu Junqi said very rationally: "Mom, don't worry, I won't do stupid things. I just want to think about what to do. You don't want me to be dead every day, do you?"

Seeing that she was determined, Sun Qing reluctantly agreed.

Gu Junqi got off at the stop sign in front, took a taxi and left by himself.

Sun Qing repeatedly asked her to go back early.

Gu Junqi turned off her mobile phone as soon as she got in the car. She knew that many people would contact her in the future, and she didn't want to be supervised like a prisoner.Although she is a prisoner now, she still hopes to have an independent space where she can vent her emotions.

Originally just aimless, after getting in the car, I asked the driver to drive at will.The car drove from the third ring road all the way to the city center, just going around in circles like that.

Gu Junqi looked out the window at the familiar city, but because of the closed life for a period of time, he also felt strange.The city made of steel and concrete has only now discovered its ruthlessness.All the temperature is reflected from the smooth mirror surface after the sun shines on it.Wait till night falls, when daylight is no more.Not only the bright visual effect will dissipate, but also the heat accumulated in the cement will be lost.At that time, it was a cold city.

Storefronts flash by along the street.

Gu Junqi turned to the driver and said, "Just stop here."

The driver pulled the car over to the side of the road and stopped.

Gu Junqi paid the fare and walked into a restaurant on the side of the road.

This is an authentic Chinese restaurant, the red sofa is very soft, and the style has always been Gu Junqi's favorite.Come to think of it, it's been a while.Now she seems to have lost the ability to eat, and even the instinct to survive. What is the difference between her and the walking dead?
The cold wind in the restaurant is very strong, which is in sharp contrast to the stuffy heat outside.As soon as Gu Junqi came in, he felt cold.So I avoided the air conditioner and sat in a window seat.

The waiter came over to greet her with the menu.

In fact, I don't have any appetite. I just agreed to come to eat, and the waiter looked eager.Without looking at the menu, I ordered boiled fish and pot-packed meat directly.

The waiter smiled and told her, "Wait a moment."

Gu Junqi poured a glass of water to drink.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, there were more and more guests.

The turbulent atmosphere seemed to be funny, which was not there during those days in the hospital.Now this is the illusion that I am still living in the world. I don’t have to stay in a quiet ward every day. Apart from sleeping, I can only think about those desperate things. I can’t help it, and it’s impossible to stop.

Gu Junqi withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes, and paused with the hand holding the cup.

Public opinion is true, but when listening to it, it feels like a dull pain.Seeing it with my own eyes, it was like cutting with a knife, even the pain was extremely sharp.

When looking for a seat, Song Weiran obviously also saw Gu Junqi.The moment their eyes intersected, it seemed like a lifetime away.Sitting there, she was as thin as a piece of paper, so thin that her butterfly bones protruded, and her face was only the size of a palm.With a plain face facing the sky, like a young girl.

I heard that she was not doing well, that life was worse than death at one time, it seems to be true.

Shen Qingqing smiled happily. When she sat down, she felt that his gaze was stiff, and she followed his gaze.His expression froze, he didn't expect to meet Gu Junqi here.Feeling unlucky, she called out in a low voice: "Wei Ran."

Song Weiran's whirlpool-like pupils narrowed slightly, and his expression returned to normal in a blink of an eye.After sitting down, invite the waiter to order.

Carefully ask her: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Qingqing suddenly became happy again, feeling her appetite whetted, ordered a few dishes one after another, and handed over the power to him again.

Song Weiran's appetite is mediocre, so he only ordered two light cold dishes.

Gu Junqi's dishes were ready, and the waiter brought them out on a tray.

It used to be something she liked to eat, but now her stomach couldn't stop churning when she smelled it.Picking up the chopsticks and poking it twice, I picked the fish meat under the red chili oil to the plate, barely swallowed a mouthful, and it was no longer as delicious as it used to be.Things are different, no matter how much you like something, over time, the enthusiasm will gradually disappear.That's why I said, don't be so proud.

Gu Junqi took a sip of water, put down his chopsticks and turned his head out of the window.There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and lightning had already torn the opening.No wonder even the indoors felt stuffy, it was going to rain.

She stared out of the window intently, but she could always see other things from the corner of her eyes.

Shen Qingqing told Song Weiran about the interesting things she encountered at work, and she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

The corners of Song Weiran's mouth were twitched up, her smile was impeccable, and she seemed to be equally interested in what she saw and heard throughout the day.So, listen very carefully, and speak out from time to time while eating.

This kind of interaction mode does not make people feel boring. Women are inherently chattering creatures, and they must guarantee the absolute right to speak anytime and anywhere.It would of course be nice to have a boyfriend who is willing to listen.

Obviously, the intellectual Shen Qingqing would also become a chatterbox in front of the person she likes.And enjoy this interactive mode very much.

A meal was talked and laughed, and it was very pleasant to eat.

Gu Junqi's stomach was already twitching violently, he didn't eat much of the food that came up, and if he sat down again, he might vomit it out.Immediately called the waiter to check out, and passed by Song Weiran and Shen Qingqing when leaving.The laughter was still there, and she swayed past like a lonely ghost.When did the role change dramatically?They are not yet divorced, but they have become strangers who never get in touch with each other.

It was raining, and the rain was pattering on the smooth concrete floor.Gu Junqi didn't bring an umbrella, and stood under the eaves of the corridor looking at the raindrops that looked like broken threads.

The door of the dining room opened behind him, and the two men entangled them like evil spirits.

Shen Qingqing made a fuss: "Ah, it's raining."

Song Weiran said lightly: "You wait, I'll get the umbrella." Then he strode into the rain curtain and walked quickly towards his car.Quickly took out an umbrella from the trunk and came back again.

Gu Junqi looked at him through layers of rain, and his eyes were also looking at her.Black as ink, so thick that it might be spilled.Maybe it's just his illusion, now he only has Shen Qingqing in his eyes, so why would he look at her.

And she is so disdainful, no matter how many times she is obsessed and poisoned, she will feel nothing more than heartbreak.

Song Weiran's body has a kind of cold fragrance, which is the smell of his favorite perfume. It's very light, but it smells the same when passing by.It penetrated into Gu Junqi's heart like poison.

The two left under an umbrella.The two graceful bodies moved closer together involuntarily. Shen Qingqing was wearing high heels and just reached Song Weiran's shoulders. The background was harmonious like a painting.No wonder some people say that a handsome man and a beautiful woman are a match made in heaven.

If these two people were not related to him, and there were many entanglements, Gu Junqi would feel that the two were an unusually good match.

However, now she only wants the two of them to end well, and she will never get what she wants.

Before getting into the car, Shen Qingqing turned to look at her.There is an emotion on his face, the arrogance that only those who have won the battle will have.

Gu Junqi saw the provocation at a glance.It is not an exaggeration to cry at this time. As a mental patient, it is her privilege to vent her emotions uncontrollably.But she didn't.If he couldn't wait for a taxi, he rushed into the rain and left.

The wheels passed by, splashing water.Song Weiran saw the rapidly retreating scene from the mirror, Gu Junqi was like a tiny spot of light, submerged in the overwhelming rain and quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)