After rejecting the marriage, the head of the Qin family was crushed by me.

"About what?" Qian Zhemian asked him while biting into a shrimp dumpling.

"Actually, I've always kept this thing here." Qin Yelan touched the tip of his nose, "But you don't come here often, and even here you might not think of eating this. So, over there in the court, I often used to I have to eat shrimp dumplings every three to five to prevent the shrimp dumplings I prepared before from spoiling."

"So that's it." Qian Zhemian swallowed the shrimp dumplings in his mouth and picked up another one.

I have to say that the shrimp dumplings made by Qin Yelan are indeed one of a kind. He vaguely remembered that at Qin's house, that day, he found that he really liked eating shrimp dumplings and mala cakes, so he found Master Wan and specifically ordered Master Wan to order them two days in advance. Tian began to prepare Mala Cake. Later, while he was making a box for him, he slipped into the kitchen and learned how to make dim sum with Master Wan for an afternoon.

It would be false to say that she was not moved, but she did not have any obvious mood swings.

It seemed that these were things that Qin Yelan would definitely do. Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to be extremely convinced from the beginning to the end that this person would be very good to her.

"The court session..." She raised her head as she ate, "Jiang Mingxin should be sentenced to life, right?"

"Yes." Qin Yelan was very sure, "He is unreasonable in the first place. In addition, I sent people to check the Jiang family's account books in the past two days - if nothing else, the Jiang family should need to move the house, factory, etc. All such assets were sold to repay debts, mainly to repay the taxes that the Jiang family had evaded in country R over the years. In addition, they also had to pay a certain amount of late payment fees according to the laws of country R. Therefore, after a period of time, The Supreme Court of Country R should commission an auction house to hold an auction to sell off the Jiang family’s antiques and the like.”

"Hiss... I feel like this can be fought for at the underground auction house." Qianzhe Mian thought for a moment, "I'll go back and ask my sister to pay attention to this matter."

"Yeah." Qin Yelan took the quicksand milk king bun in his hand and blew it a few times before handing it to Qian Zhemian, "Let's eat?"

"Ang~" Qianzhe Mian took it and it was indeed not so hot anymore. She took small bites and exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

"I didn't have time to cook it for you back then." Qin Yelan smiled and handed the hot milk to her, "But fortunately, after 16 years, you finally got it."

The meal ended in a slightly ambiguous atmosphere between the two people.

"Let's go, let's go together." Qin Yelan put the dishes in the dishwasher, put on the black fake fur and black mask for her as she asked, and put on the men's thick black coat for her - —The air conditioner in the trial court has always been two degrees colder than indoor places in F Continent. This is because the cold can weaken people's psychological defenses, making it easier for criminals to confess the facts of their crimes. In the past summer, it would have been a thousand times lower. Mian has always been accustomed to wearing a thin cloak to attend court hearings.

But now, both of her arms were scarred, and she had no choice but to wear a thick coat.

"Country D should not have any other thoughts in a short period of time." Qin Yelan led her to the trial court. "However, to be on the safe side, I think we should send a few people to keep an eye on it."

"Where is Xiulian? I didn't see her today." Qianzhe Mian thought of something, "What was she busy with when I was not in F Continent?"

"Busy sorting out the evidence she brought here before into categories." Qin Yelan rubbed Qian Zhemian's head, "She has locked herself in the basement all day, and has hardly come out except to eat and sleep. "

"It's probably not going to work like this." Qianzhe Mian frowned, "But I can't control her."

"What she said herself is that if she doesn't sort out all the evidence, she won't be able to do anything." Qin Yelan sighed, "It's understandable. After all, she is the only escort of the former royal princess. I'll go check it out. However, Xiulian's family, counting up to six generations, is a close palace servant of the royal family. No matter which generation of children they are, the other half is the same as themselves, a palace servant - it can be said that Xiulian's love for the old family is The royal family is very sentimental, just like your Lancelot family.”

"Well, yes, the same loyalty, the same courage to sacrifice, the same firm belief, the same miserable end, the same almost annihilation of the family, the same almost the whole family suffered a bad death." Qianzhe Mian said in a calm tone, "Even The objects of allegiance are all the same... Qin Yelan, I'm not sad, I just feel sorry that they should have had a better life."

"Qin Yelan, I'm really, really not sad. I really only have a little bit of regret... just a little bit..." She lowered her head and spoke in a very thin voice, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she was obviously smiling. While crying, tears silently filled the corners of his eyes, and then slowly fell down, drop by drop, falling on the ground and in Qin Yelan's heart. The hot tears burned his extremely determined heart in an instant. Made a hole.

He panicked and hurriedly put his arms around her shoulders, but he didn't dare to use force because he was afraid of touching her wounds. He could only put his fingers on her shoulders, hold her weakly and walk forward, while holding her with his other hand. He carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and just like that, the two of them walked slowly towards the trial court, silent all the way.

In fact, Qin Yelan wanted to say something, but when those words came to his lips, he could not say them.

Chizuri Watanabe is not usually a person prone to mood swings. Her current state is obviously affected by a series of recent events...

Qin Yelan thought as he walked, it's not her fault. Over the years, she has been far away from her hometown, her former relatives and friends, and far away from familiar places. She has also lost all the memories of the past. She fights and fights in the Killer League alone. I tried my best to survive, but who would have thought that surviving is just the beginning - who can not collapse?She only shed a few tears now, which was considered very peaceful.

From another perspective, he was quite happy to see Qian Zhe Mian shed tears.

She didn't like to cry when she was a child. No matter how hard or tiring life was, no matter how serious her injuries were, no matter how painful the wound was, she would just purse her lips and tell you in a normal voice and tone that she was not in pain... ...For now, just think that she has made up for the tears she once shed...

"I'm sorry..." She gathered her emotions and whispered, "I don't know what happened to me. My emotions suddenly... got out of control. I usually don't..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yelan gently took off her mask, protected the back of her head, pressed her against the wall of the corridor and kissed her.

"Well..." Qianzhe Mian whimpered softly, feeling the warmth of the person holding her and the faint scent of tea coming from him. She instantly felt extremely at ease, even without control from behind. The tears that fell from his eyes also rubbed on Qin Yelan's clothes, as if he had returned to the time when she had a sudden whim, made troubles, or played pranks, he would not be angry, he would only pamper himself and let him control her. of the past.

"No need to be sorry..." Qin Yelan let go of her lips and rubbed her earlobe with the tip of his nose, "With me, you don't have to say sorry."

"Well..." Qianzhe Mian responded to him softly.

Qin Yelan smiled, let go of her, put on the mask for her again, and zipped up the zipper for her, and then he took her hand and continued walking there.

"Mo Mo, let's have a wedding when we get back, right?" When he was about to reach the trial court, he suddenly said something very nonsensical at the door.

Qianzhe Mian smiled and rolled his eyes: "Okay."

Qin Yelan rubbed her head: "Go and sit down. I'll go inside and get ready and come out when I'm ready." "Okay." Qian Zhemian watched him go in through the back door, while he walked in through the side door and sat down. On top of your own exclusive location.

"Hey, look, that's Misty, right?"

People on the side began to whisper.

"Something's wrong, Misty should be a strong man, why is he wearing such a thick coat, it looks like it's winter," another person said.

"The last time I saw Misty, I clearly remembered that he had short white hair. How did it turn into black hair so quickly?" People who didn't know why were very surprised.

"You don't know this," explained the melon-eating crowd who thought they knew a lot. "Our Lord Misty pays attention to her image. She has top-notch aesthetics, strong execution, and loves to play. No, I heard He dyes his hair a new color once a week!"

"But I feel like he mainly wears black and white and gray clothes." The girl looked at her with admiration, "Misty-sama has a really strong aura. You can feel how powerful he is through the mask!"

"No, this is one of the two most powerful people in our F continent!" Another person stared at her with a look of admiration - he was just a teenager, "He is a man and woman in the true sense... …This is the first time I have seen on a website that someone’s popularity among men and women is the same! The people on the website don’t believe in evil, so they compiled the data again and kept two decimal places - you guessed it What's wrong?"

"How do you say it?" Fan Mei asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter, but among the people who like him, 50.00%.40.00 are men, and 3%3 are women! Oh my god... I have a friend who works on that website. You don't know , the moment the data came out, my friend almost went crazy!!!" The young man said passionately, "Oh no, I should say, he was already crazy. I was taking the exam at that time, and there were still 30 minutes left. In the examination room, it turned out that my friend sent me a hundred messages and a hundred emoticons in [-] minutes! Not only that, he also called me more than a dozen times!!! I was waiting for me to answer the phone. For a moment, my ears seemed to be hurt because he screamed so excitedly for a full [-] seconds!!!"

"Ah..." The girl was not sensitive to data and was a little confused, but she could still hear how powerful Misty was, so she clapped cooperatively, "This is amazing, your friends are also amazing. Ah, I’m working behind the scenes at a mainstream website at a young age.”

"Oh, well, this friend of mine is seven years older than me. He is thirty this year." The young man smiled sheepishly, "He is my neighbor's brother. He has taken care of me since I was a child. He is closer than my real brother. .”

"That's great..." The girl obviously knew more about this, "Speaking of which, I also have one..."

"Quiet!" Qin Yelan's voice interrupted the discussion of the crowd just right, "The case regarding the Jiang family's tax evasion and dupe trafficking is officially open!"

Qianzhe Mian didn't care too much about what happened next. She handled the case herself and found the evidence herself. Arranging two trials in one morning meant that this case was just a small one. She narrowed her glasses. , leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

When Qin Yelan saw this, he didn't ask anyone to wake her up. Considering her injuries, it seemed that it would be good to rest more.

Soon, the first court hearing ended. During the adjournment time, Qin Yelan walked out slowly wearing a wig and robe specially designed for the presiding judge.

"Wow!!! Look, Gu Tu is out!" The melon-eating crowd became very excited again - the moment they saw Qin Yelan.

He smiled and gestured to everyone to be quiet, while he walked up to Qianzhe Mian, possessed her, and tried to pick up the princess.

Qianzhe Mian woke up in an instant and pushed his hand away: "What are you doing?"

The voice she just woke up from was still a little soft. Qin Yelan was stunned for two seconds, smiled and rubbed the fake hair on her head: "Come in and take a look."

"Oh, okay." Qian Zhemian stood up and was pulled by Qin Yelan, following him towards the conference room.

It wasn't until the two left that the people at the scene burst into loud cheers.

"I have always known that Misty and Gu Tu have a very good relationship in private, but I never thought that they are so good... that they can touch their heads, hold their hands, and hold hands..." Fan Di Looking at the backs of the two people in shock.

"Ah..." Fan Mei whispered, "This is normal, really."

"Okay, then that's normal..." Fan Di whispered, "But why do I always feel that they are a couple?"

"Probably not... If so, is it okay?" The girl took over, "But it doesn't seem to be that difficult to accept."

In the conference room, Qian Zhemian gently shook Qin Yelan's hand away: "How dare you act recklessly in front of so many people?"

"Well, I dare." Qin Yelan smiled and handed her a glass of water. Looking at her expression with a hint of warning, he explained, "I saw that you were very sleepy, so I didn't wake you up... who You know I just touched you and you woke up."

"Is it because I woke up at the wrong time?" Qian Zhemian pretended to be irritated.

"No, no, no!" Qin Yelan hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, saying "no" three times, "But..."

His smile was beguiling. He was standing by the window, with a very prosperous face, very gentle peach blossom eyes, and the bright sunshine...

Qianzhe Mian licked his lips, tsk, like a goblin.

"But what?" she asked with a smile.

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