Jiang Xinlu took Yang Zhixiang out of the house on a temporary basis. She didn't want Yang Zhixiang to live with her. She was not used to it and didn't feel comfortable. She drove and thought all the way, and finally took Yang Zhixiang to a guest house not far from her home.

"You stay here for a few days, and I'll find a place for you."

Yang Zhixiang was a little disappointed. She thought Jiang Xinlu would take her home, but she didn't show disappointment and nodded, "OK."

Jiang Xinlu helped her to go through the formalities, sent her to her room, but didn't leave immediately. She took a thermos and went downstairs to get a pot of hot water, and left her some money. Yang Zhixiang didn't want it. Jiang Xinlu stuffed it in her hand. When she left, she stood at the door, "for Ma Xiaolei, I'd better share it with that man."

Yang Zhixiang wiped her eyes for a while, but she didn't speak. Jiang Xinlu was not good enough to say anything more. She turned and went downstairs.

Sitting in the car, she was stunned for a while. After all, Yang Zhixiang was not the one she used to be. When she was young, she could abandon her father and daughter for the sake of so-called love. Now, after so many years of living in the mud, her courage has been worn away. It is not easy for her to leave Ma Zhixi.

At first, she thought Ma Zhixi didn't care about his family and was still engaged in three or four activities outside, but she didn't expect that he would be shameless to the point of being heinous. Naturally, she didn't expect that Yang Zhixiang would be so aggrieved and perfect. She sighed heavily, saying that the poor man must be hateful. To Yang Zhixiang now, she really has a kind of resentment that iron does not become steel.

The next day, she bought some fruit and sent it to the guest house. She found that Yang Zhixiang was not there. She went downstairs and asked the waiter to find out that Yang Zhixiang had checked out.

Jiang Xinlu with the bag of fruit, standing outside the door to call Yang Zhixiang, "where have you been?"

Yang Zhixiang said with a smile on the other end of the phone, "Xiaolu, I'm back. I have a place to live at home. Why spend money to live in the shop? Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I wanted to call you and tell you, but I'm afraid you won't let me go. I just wanted to call you back first. I didn't expect you to call me first."

Jiang Xinlu didn't speak and hung up.

Yesterday, when she saw the bag Yang Zhixiang packed, she knew that Yang Zhixiang didn't really intend to leave, otherwise she would not just take some clothes. It was expected that Yang Zhixiang would go back, but she was not very comfortable and a little blocked.

After that day, Yang Zhixiang did not come to the factory again. Jiang Xinlu saw her again on the court day of Ma Xiaolei's case.

Yang Zhixiang was obviously too careful. She was wearing a light red shirt, a pair of black trousers and half high-heeled shoes. Her hair was not tied up at the back of her head, but on the side of her face. She was younger than usual.

Although she looks good, Jiang Xinlu is keen to find out the problem. She reaches out her hand and pulls out her hair. There is a black mark at the corner of her eye. Jiang Xinlu knows very well what caused it.

Yang Zhixiang quickly avoided her hand and said, "I bumped into the wall by accident."

Jiang Xinlu pressed the fire in her heart, "is it against the wall, or Ma Zhixi?"

"It's against the wall, really. It's nothing to do with him."

Jiang Xinlu also said that Fang Qimiao passed by the side, "go, go in."

Yang Zhixiang took the opportunity to quickly follow in. Jiang Xinlu stood outside and sulked for a while. She also went in.

As family members, Jiang Xinlu and Yang Zhixiang are sitting in front of each other. Facing the high bench, Yang Zhixiang is very nervous. He puts his hands on his legs and grabs his pants.

After a while, Ma Xiaolei was brought in, which was no different from what he saw a few days ago. He stood in the position of being tried indifferently, and did not look at Jiang Xinlu and Yang Zhixiang.

Yang Zhixiang looked at him and muttered, "Xiaolei, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

Jiang Xinlu said, "I think you are more nervous than him."

Yangzhi Xiangsong opened her hand, smoothed the wrinkled folds, and said, "mom is very nervous, are you nervous?"

Jiang Xinlu shakes her head. So far, is tension useful? How to face it is the key.

In this case, she entrusted Fang Qimiao with full power, and she didn't know much about compensation, how to fight a lawsuit, and the other party's demands.

After the legal procedure of the court session, we have reached the stage of investigation and evidence collection. Jiang Xinlu has seen fierce statements from both sides of the prosecution and defense on TV before, but in real life, it is not so exaggerated, but the atmosphere is more tense.

When the prosecutor asked Ma Xiaolei questions, Jiang Xinlu's heart jumped to her throat for fear that he might say something wrong. Fortunately, Ma Xiaolei's performance is quite good. His answer is simple and to the point, so that people can't find fault. It must be Fang Qimiao who prepared the answer with him in advance.

As a witness, Jiang Xinlu will appear in court today to state the fact that she saw Li Tongxu beating Ma Xiaolei that day. As soon as she stood on the witness stand, she looked up and saw a familiar figure sitting at the entrance. That person also looked at her with deep eyes. A heat wave suddenly surged in her heart, and the tension disappeared.

As Fang Qimiao thought, she stated her testimony, and the prosecutor immediately applied to the court not to accept it on the ground that she was ma Xiaolei's sister. The court agreed to his application.

Although prepared, Jiang Xinlu's heart sank when she heard the judge's words. Back on the seat, Yang Zhixiang almost cried again and whispered, "what can I do? If you don't take your testimony, is Xiaolei in trouble? "

Jiang Xinlu doesn't know how to comfort her, and she has no bottom in her heart. She can't help looking back. Hao Chengsheng is still sitting there, and her black eyes are looking at her for a moment. Jiang Xinlu turns back, breathes in her heart and whispers, "don't worry, listen to lawyer Fang."

The prosecution also invited a witness, a teenager who usually plays with Li Tongxu. He testified that Li Tongxu had never beaten Ma Xiaolei before. Fang Qimiao immediately raised an objection. On the ground that he and Li Tongxu are playmates, he also applied to the court not to accept them. But this time, the court did not agree.

Fang Zhixiang couldn't help grabbing Jiang Xinlu's arm: "haven't you lost money? Why are they so reluctant? Do they have to send Xiaolei to prison to give up

Jiang Xinlu originally thought Fang Qimiao was defending the amount of punishment. Before the court session, she knew that Fang Qimiao was defending his innocence. Therefore, whether Ma Xiaolei intentionally hurt others or fought back in self-defense is the key to the problem.

According to the current situation, the Bureau has some disadvantages against Ma Xiaolei. After all, the other side has witness testimony, but Ma Xiaolei does not. Then his sword will become a plot, which can constitute intentional wounding. If there is no witness or evidence of Lima Xiaolei, let alone acquittal, the sentence is likely to be heavy.

When Jiang Xinlu saw Fang Qimiao sitting there looking through the materials, she didn't seem nervous or dignified. She said to Yang Zhixiang, "don't worry, Fang will have a way."

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