Qian Zhemian didn't speak, just shook his head silently.

"Really?" Qin Yelan suddenly felt panicked for some reason, "Then tell me, why do you smoke? You can't possibly not know that smoking will slow down the healing of your wounds - if it weren't for your mood You are really too irritable, you are not the kind of person who would smoke regardless of your physical condition at this time!"

"Well, yes, I am indeed irritable." Qianzhe Mian suddenly smiled, "I was irritable, so I smoked, okay?"

She took a step back and said, "I'll stay here until the trial is over, as you wish."

"Mo Mo, I don't want you to stay here until the end." Qin Yelan hurriedly reached out to grab her wrist, "Aren't you dizzy? Can you go back first? Go back and get some sleep, and then we can talk about your smoking. Is this a good thing? "

"I'd better stay here until the end." The person who was very excited just now suddenly became like a deflated balloon, depressed and frustrated, "You even specially introduced me... I won't stay here until the end. , I’m afraid someone with intentions will make a fuss out of this.”

Qin Yelan was speechless. How could he forget that his Mo Mo was always the one who valued his responsibilities more than anything else, including her life.

"I'm going out first." Qian Zhemian walked out, his voice was hoarse but his tone was very soft, "Hurry in and have a meeting."

"Okay..." Qin Yelan stared at her back until she closed the door and then walked into the cubicle. "How was your discussion?"

"Jiang Mingxin will be fine forever. Although several other people have surrendered, they were directly involved in the killing after all - Mr. Patriarch, we are a little undecided." Shuangchen said in a low voice.

"Under the laws of continent F, what is the maximum sentence for intentional homicide?" Qin Yelan picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and asked.

"One hundred years." Shuangchen replied hurriedly, "This is the sentence set by Madam herself."

"Then give him a hundred years' sentence. They have no right to reduce the sentence. A hundred years' sentence is equivalent to sitting in jail." Qin Yelan smiled coldly, "That Jiang Mingxin, please take care of him later. Don't let him live too comfortably. Don't Let him die too early, even if I spend money on it, I will hang his life on the line and leave him a breath, so that he will be humiliated and overwhelmed, unable to survive or die!"

"Understood." The person on the side hurriedly wrote it down in a notebook.

"You will rest for another 5 minutes and then the court will resume." Qin Yelan knocked on the table and looked at Shuangchen, "Come on."

"Yes, Master." Shuangchen followed Qin Yelan and walked outside the compartment.

Before Qin Yelan could speak, he had already asked: "What's wrong with you? Have you been shot? In the past, when my wife came to see you, you were never cheerful. What happened this time? You had a quarrel with your wife." Already?"

"It's not noisy." Qin Yelan lowered his head, "I seemed...to piss her off."

"How do you say that?" Shuangchen was curious, how much the head of the family valued that person could actually make people angry?

"I don't know how I pissed her off... but I'm pretty sure I pissed her off..." Qin Yelan lowered his eyebrows and spoke softly, "I'm afraid I can't coax her... Shuang Chen, tell me, will she not want me..."

"No, tell me first what you said." Shuangchen pinched his eyebrows and said, "Repeat to me completely what you said to her today, starting from breakfast."

Qin Yelan frowned and recited the conversation, including Qian Zhemian's reaction.

"Wait, you told her that she looks very much like she was when she was a child? Did you touch your nose at that time?" Shuangchen patted his head speechlessly and looked at him helplessly, "My ancestors... ——Although I don’t know why you touched your nose at that time, don’t you really think that your behavior at that time made you feel guilty?”

"I...I do feel guilty. She regarded me as her brother when she was a child, but I never regarded her as my sister. I have always considered her my wife since I was a child." Qin Yelan said in a low voice, "But she also asked me later Now, do you like her as she is now or as she was before... I think she seems to be joking..."

"Ancestor -" Shuangchen pressed his temple, "Did you know that she just seemed to be joking? How can a girl not be serious when asking such a question?"

"But I do like them all..." Qin Yelan was about to get anxious, but suddenly seemed to understand something, "So, she just wants to confirm why I married her?"

"Yes..." Shuangchen almost couldn't help but knock him on the forehead. After thinking about it, this is the head of his family, so he has to endure it...

"I understand..." Qin Yelan looked at the time, "5 minutes are up, let them prepare and read the judgment book."

"Okay." Shuangchen knocked on the door of the cubicle and asked them to come out. Qin Yelan opened the door of the conference room and walked out.

"Next, I will read out the verdict of the six main criminals and accomplices." Qin Yelan cleared his throat, "Everyone stand up."

"Shua la la" A group of people stood up. Among the crowd, Qian Zhe Mian, although only half of his forehead was exposed, was still dazzlingly white.

"Based on the results of the jury's discussion, I declare that Jiang Mingxin instigated others to intentionally kill and committed murder. The circumstances were abominable and he refused to plead guilty, causing extreme panic in the society of F State and seriously disrupting the social order of F State. Combined with the results of the previous trial, Several crimes were punished concurrently and sentenced to life imprisonment. After the trial, he was escorted to F State International Prison to serve his sentence! Qiao Laer, Liu Qinzhi..." He read a string of names with a serious tone, "... under the instruction of the main criminal Jiang Mingxin, deliberately Although the murder involved surrender, it directly led to the death of the deceased. Therefore, in accordance with the criminal law of F State, he was sentenced to a hundred years in prison, effective immediately!"

He nodded to the audience, and the audience burst into loud applause and cheers.

Qian Zhemian's men quietly entered the scene and escorted the person away. When they passed in front of Qian Zhemian, they all leaned towards her slightly.

When she saw her subordinates, she stood up quickly and waved to them.

The applause and cheers continued for a long time. It was not until Qin Yelan led his people into the conference room that the audience slowly left.

Only reporters from several major mainstream media outlets in Continent F remained.

They all flocked to Qianzhe Mian and started asking questions.

"Misty-sama! I wonder if we would be honored to interview you?"

"Yes, yes, Master Misty! You see, since you came to power in a low-key manner ten years ago, except for two years ago when you publicly announced that you were the leader of Continent F and the founder of international prisons, you have never made a public statement again!" I also have a problem, Master Misty! Master Gu Tu said that he asked you to come back and jointly take charge of F Continent more than two years ago, but your subordinates told us that you took over F Continent ten years ago. Are there some... contradictions?"

"I'll answer the questions one by one." Qianzhe Mian had a headache, "First of all, there is the contradiction in the timeline. Ten years ago, my master passed away, so I also took over the power of F Continent from the master, and transferred the master's previous I renovated the built hospitals, shops, schools, public transportation and facilities, clean and stable water sources, power supply, gas and heating facilities. At the same time, I built the F continent network and also established a firewall, which is invisible to outsiders. What’s inside the wall, but we F-Continent people can see everything outside the wall.”

"But at that time, after the master passed away, all his power was handed over to me, so I made countless enemies and became busy from then on. So, I left a group of people in F Continent to manage the entire F Continent for me. I also report to me at any time the things that Continent F needs my help with, and I myself run missions all over the world. Part of what I gain is used for my own survival and the development of other forces in my hands, and the other part is used for the development of Continent F. ." When she talked about the past, her tone was calm, as if she was describing someone else's experience, "This is why I have never publicly taken power. I only let people manage F Continent secretly. It wasn't until Gu Tu invited me back that I made it public. I originally wanted to I kept this matter secret, but the old people who saw me building the network mentioned it to you, and you searched for clues non-stop... Now I can't hide it anymore, alas."

"Then why do you want to hide this matter from everyone?" The reporter asked in confusion, "It is such a good thing, let us know your past, there is nothing wrong with it?"

"The main reason is naturally because this is my duty and there is no need to publicize it everywhere." She coughed twice, "As for other reasons... there are many famous people, from childhood to adulthood, my father, mother, master , they all taught me that I should be low-key in life, and although I should become famous as early as possible, being too famous is not necessarily a good thing."

"But you have the capital to be high-profile, don't you?"

"I do, but it's not necessary." Qianzhe Mian coughed twice more, "Of course, I don't mind letting you see my arrogant side."

"Please!" The reporters' eyes widened.

"Well, let me tell you straight. I have been busy for a long time for this court hearing, and I am already tired. Can I leave?" It was obviously a question, but it was a statement.

She stood up, and the reporters took a step back, consciously making way for her.

Until she walked out of the main entrance of the trial court, no one dared to stop her.

Qin Yelan stood outside waiting for her. She wore height-increasing shoes today and stood next to Qin Yelan, only a little shorter. They were very close and walked together towards the international prison.

The reporters who chased them out took pictures of their backs from a distance, and only caught two tall figures from behind, which looked extremely reassuring.

As a result, the headline cover of F Continent that day changed to a photo of their backs, with the title "The two powerful people in F Continent join forces to cherish each other and have a deep and enviable friendship."

"Mo Mo, can you tell me why you are so upset now?" After walking some distance, he finally plucked up the courage and held her wrist. Seeing that she didn't pull away, he felt happy and asked cautiously. road.

Unexpectedly, she just shook her head silently.

"Then tell me what you have thought about?" Qin Yelan asked, "Or let's change the question? Why do you smoke?"

She shook her head again.

Qin Yelan was a little anxious: "Mo Mo, don't hold it in. Tell me what's wrong with you first, okay? Is it because I said I like you both before and now?"

"No." She lowered her head, as if she was depressed. It didn't take long for her to return to normal, and she raised her head, "I'm just...a little emotionally out of control - you see, I've been suppressing it for so many years, and I'm out of control. Reply, it should be quite normal."

"Mo Mo, it's not like this..." Qin Yelan was completely panicked, "It's not like this..."

"Let's do this for now..." Qian Zhemian gently broke away from his hand, "Let me straighten my thoughts...then..."

"Miss!" Suddenly a person rushed over.

"What?" Qian Zhemian took off his wig and felt a little uneasy when he saw the solemn expression on the visitor's face. "What happened, are you so panicked?"

"A 14-year-old boy died suddenly at home. Just now, he was already brain-dead when he was sent to the hospital. This shouldn't alarm you, but I vaguely remember that he was your patient two years ago. ." He asked in a low voice, "Do you think... should we bring the body over...? It's in the morgue at the moment."

"Okay." Qian Zhemian nodded, "I'll go get ready. I'll send the deceased to the laboratory building when we arrive soon."

"Understood." The subordinate hurriedly ran away.

"Let's have a good chat after the case is over." Qian Zhemian smiled at him and left quickly.

Qin Yelan chased after him: "Isn't it convenient for you to do an autopsy on your arm? How about I come and you watch from the side."

"No need." Qianzhe Mian shook his head, "If you can help me remove the stitches, I think it will be more convenient for me."

"Are you kidding! This wound of yours has only been stitched for less than a day! How do you open it!" Qin Yelan rubbed her head hard, "Momo, you said that on purpose, didn't you?"

"Otherwise?" Qianzhe Mian shrugged, "It would be boring if I didn't tease you."

Qin Yelan:...

For a moment, it seemed like nothing happened, and it seemed as if they had never had any disagreements before.

Qin Yelan looked at the people beside him, and for the first time in his life, he was so completely silent.

If it weren't for the dry traces of tears she rubbed on his clothes when she was held in his arms in the morning, he would really wonder if nothing happened.

So, in the past many years... has she been like today, losing control while pretending to be nonchalant, showing [-]% professionalism in the professional field while also showing it in daily life? She looks the same as usual - either full of affinity, or rigorous and pragmatic, or approachable, or indifferent and distant - she uses masks to hide her true face. In fact, she has succeeded. , no one knew that she was out of control, no one would comfort her, and she numbed herself by working crazy...

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