There was still a smile in Fu Zhihuan's eyes when he spoke. He leaned casually against the car door with the smoking cigarette butt between his fingertips, but suddenly it crashed into Wen Ruan's heart.
He yelled, "Children."
"What are you doing?"
"Don't force yourself."
Wen Ruan was slightly startled, then quickly lowered her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, took a deep breath after a long time, and said in a crying voice, "Why are you like this?"
Fu Zhihuan smiled helplessly: "How am I?"
Wen Ruan raised her eyes, bit her lower lip, her eyes were wet: "I cried three times today, and you still recruited me. My eyes will be swollen tomorrow. If there are reporters secretly taking pictures of me, I will be ugly on camera!"
"If my picture is posted online and ridiculed, it will be your fault no matter what you think!"
"And they always call me a child. I'm already twenty-four, so I'm not allowed to call me anymore!"
"..." Fu Zhihuan responded with a low smile: "Okay, okay, it's my fault."
Wen Ruan stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his red eyes, and his voice was filled with suppressed tears: "It's not enough just to admit my mistakes, how could you make me cry so fast, you have to pay for my mental loss .”
"OK."
Fu Zhihuan had nothing to do with the person in front of him, so he bent down with a smile, his eyes were parallel to her, and his voice was low, as if coaxing her: "What do you want?"
There was a stalk in Wen Ruan's throat.
Although it sounded like he was comforting himself, there was always an inexplicable feeling that he was seduced by this man again.
A heart is like a series of crackling firecrackers, and two villains are beating gongs and drums.
Wen Ruan lowered her head, avoiding Fu Zhihuan's sight in a panic, and whispered, "Can I owe you first?"
Fu Zhihuan laughed, then straightened up: "Success."
"Then you have to admit it when the time comes." Wen Ruan raised her little finger in a dignified way: "So you have to pull the hook."
Fu Zhihuan looked down at the handed out little finger, and couldn't help laughing helplessly.
He raised his eyelids to look at the face in front of him that was still flushed with red eyes, but at this moment it looked extremely serious, then reached out his hand and hooked the raised little finger.
"Well, I won't renege on it."
After returning home and washing up, Wen Ruan had the energy to check the phone messages.
Countless dialog boxes popped up, and they were all friends' concern and greetings.
Professor Su also gave Wen Ruan a two-day vacation, asked her to rest at home for a few days to adjust her mood, and repeatedly advised her not to blame herself too much for this incident.
Wen Ruan opened Weibo.
Sure enough, almost all the hot searches were dominated by this incident, and the news of "the assassinated person is out of danger" also rushed up with a very high momentum.
Netizens’ comments tend to be almost one-sided—
"Maybe I am not kind. I will be so angry after knowing that a person has been saved for the first time."
"It's really sad. I was bullied on campus when I was in junior high school. I know how desperate I am."
In fact, it is not surprising that Xu Binrui was rescued.
Because people who don't understand the human body, most of the time, they don't know where the stabbing is fatal, and the first aid came in a timely manner, so when Xu Binrui was taken away, Wen Ruan guessed that he would not die.
This is not a bad thing.
Because once Xu Binrui dies, Father Lu may face extremely severe lawsuits and compensation, and setting up a private court is never the right way.
So maybe from the very beginning, Lu Kechen didn't really intend to kill Xu Binrui, but just wanted to magnify this matter infinitely to attract everyone's attention.
Qin Sushan sent a text message—
[Qin Sushan]: I'm convinced, I'm really going to be pissed off by this bitch. This matter has nothing to do with her. Why are you here to catch the heat? Are human blood steamed buns delicious? It was this kind of virtue three years ago. After fighting the lawsuit for Qin Wan's family, I stepped on how many publicity posts you sent to boost my image.
Also attached a picture by the way.
Wen Ruan clicked on the picture.
He Ziqin V:
As someone with a little knowledge, I chose to provide legal aid to Qin Wan's family for free because I was very heartbroken to see such a tragedy happen. I feel that as a lawyer, I must have a sense of justice and use the law to consider ordinary people.
I am also very heartbroken when such a thing happened. Although there may still be darkness that cannot be seen in the world, I still hope to change this kind of thing through my own efforts. Although there is no way to force everyone to have justice in their hearts, at least Be firm in not forgetting your original intention.
As a lawyer for so many years, I have been exposed to various cases, and I can naturally see the sinister heart. Although my abilities still need to be improved, I will try my best to change the world with my own strength, even if it is only a little bit? Although there are some things that the law cannot do justice to, I still want to do what I can to do justice for others. @ He Qing studio
#露克陈##露克陈死亡##江城中学学校园活活##被被者解除danger#
[Qin Sushan]: Do you think this person is funny? Does she have anything to do with this case? Even if Lu Kechen was the opposite of her back then, now she comes out and brings up all the topics, because she is praising herself without reading what she said throughout the article. Our other lawyers have no original intentions
Wen Ruan frowned slightly, and did not reply immediately, but clicked on the topic and took a look.
Sure enough, this comment was the first among the relevant recommendations, and tall buildings have accumulated below.
[A White Rabbit Software o]: Huh huh, Miss Lawyer is really kind and kind. I was really moved after reading it.
[Heavelin]: Wow, it turns out that the lawyer sister helped to fight the lawsuit for free. There are so many people.
At first glance, it was a premeditated marketing. After He Ziqin sent it out, several marketing accounts with quite a fan base quickly forwarded it and left a message, "Look at what the lawyer said", "I am very touched that such a lawyer exists", and continued to work The number of fans in the room is also rising.
Someone also followed the vine to leave a message on Wen Ruan's private Weibo—
"Sister, won't you tell me about this?"
"I don't have any malice. I just want to ask from a lawyer's point of view, who is right and who is wrong in this matter? Although Lu Kechen killed someone, does the law ignore school violence?"
Wen Ruan's eyes were slightly cold.
He Ziqin's previous matter of using himself as a stepping stone can be ignored for the time being. But she couldn't stand her increasing the popularity of the studio in order to promote her personality, and stepping on the fairness of the law to elevate her image.
Qin Sushan was still sending messages to Wen Ruan indignantly.
[Qin Sushan]: I can't help it anymore, I have to play a trumpet to hate her.
[Wen Ruan]: Endure it.
[Qin Sushan]: Can this be tolerated
[Wen Ruan]: I'm coming.
Wen Ruan turned off the phone, threw it on the bedside, and went back to the bathroom to blow her half-wet hair with the hair dryer.
The hair is dried, and what I want to say is also drafted in my heart.
She pulled out her laptop, sat on the bedside, and typed the text.
About an hour later, Wen Ruan's first Weibo in the past few months was successfully posted.
Perhaps it was because before this incident, many media and netizens followed suit. As soon as Wen Ruan's Weibo was posted, the number of views increased steadily.
She didn't send out a long series of inspirational and sensational like He Ziqin, but she analyzed very rationally the way to seek help from the outside world when encountering school violence.
As well as popular science about the laws and regulations involved in school violence, and the legal responsibilities of minors corresponding to their age.
Finally, add a paragraph at the end—
"We have no way to prevent violence from happening again. All we can do is tell everyone how to help themselves when encountering violence."
"The law can do more than people think."
"I will open a bot separately. If there are children in the same situation, you can send a private message to ask for help. Not only me, but also many lawyers and colleagues will be willing to help you. The world will be full of kindness than imagined."
Although He Ziqin did say hello to several marketing accounts in advance for the sake of popularity, after all, as a self-media industry, he still has a very high degree of sensitivity to which content is more favorable to the masses.
Although Wen Ruan posted this Weibo late, it is easy to see the difference from He Ziqin in comparison. She is not promoting herself, but is seriously explaining how to face such behavior.
Although He Ziqin's name was not mentioned, it can be felt that the Weibo content of the two seems to be completely opposite.
In addition, He Ziqin's article easily repelled her peers, because in order to create a personal image, she belittled other lawyers between the lines, so most of the reposts were young netizens who had no judgment on the law.
One said that the whole world is turbid and I am alone, while the other believes that there are more kind people. Netizens will naturally appreciate Wen Ruan's article more after checking their seats.
So many marketing accounts also made judgments and reprinted Wen Ruan's article.
Some fellow lawyers, Big V, also quickly stood behind her: "It is very correct legal science, and I am also very willing to help students who have suffered from school violence but are powerless."
"Being a lawyer for so many years, everyone knows that if one's own rights are harmed, one can use the law to defend one's rights, right? I don't know why some lawyers feel that the law cannot bring justice. Is your university teacher teaching this?"
In a digitalized society, the reversal of public opinion is very fast.
He Ziqin, who was still admired by the stars just now, fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and even the hot reviewers deleted a few comments.
[Qin Sushan]: I am convinced, I am indeed the favorite student handpicked by Professor Su.
Wen Ruan turned off the computer and edited a text message to apologize to Lu Kechen's father.
If it wasn't for He Ziqin's overdoing things, it is very likely that those children with weak psychological endurance will be even more desperate, and she will not take advantage of this opportunity to comment.
After all, family members will feel even more uncomfortable when they see this kind of topic.
Maybe it was because of being in front of the computer for a long time, Wen Ruan felt a little hot on his face, so he went out of the bedroom and poured a glass of cold water.
The living room was empty, and the lights in Fu Zhihuan's bedroom were also dark.
Wen Ruan glanced at the second floor.
Is it on top
But on the first day Fu Zhihuan let Wen Ruan live in, he told her not to go to the second floor, so of course she was obedient and never went up.
"Meow-"
The earl jumped onto the table and flipped over the water glass in front of Wen Ruan.
While pretending to be angry, Wen Ruan rubbed the earl's head helplessly.
The count scratched his nose with his foot and sneezed several times in succession.
Although Wen Ruan had never raised a cat, she had heard that a cat's sneezing was probably due to allergies or a small cold, so she yelled upwards: "Fu Zhihuan, the Earl seems to have caught a cold."
No one answered.
She frowned suspiciously, bent down and picked up the earl, and walked up the stairs: "Fu Zhihuan?"
Still no one in the room answered.
did not hear
Wen Ruan hesitated, but still took a few steps up.
It shouldn't be a problem if you just go upstairs and don't enter the room, right
The door of the study room was not closed tightly, she turned her head and glanced casually, but at a glance she saw that the desk was locked with a glass cabinet, and there was a small thing, like a black egg, with fine patterns carved on it.
The earl called out softly, then jumped out of Wen Ruan's arms, and jumped to the decorative green plant beside him, causing the potted plant to crumble.
"count!"
Wen Ruan hurriedly supported her, but before she could, the flowerpot fell to the ground and fell apart.
"Who sent you up here?"
But at this moment, Fu Zhihuan's voice sounded suddenly, as if it had lost all warmth.
Wen Ruan froze for a moment, then turned her head, but saw Fu Zhihuan coming out of one of the rooms at some point, standing leaning against the door, his eyes darkening: "Go down."
So fierce.
It's as if the hero in the novel was touched by Ni Lin, and he was so tender just now, but now he suddenly turned his face. Every time it comes to this plot, it is basically necessary to write a 200,000-word abuse essay.
Wen Ruan was startled, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Although I shouldn't go to the second floor, there's no need to be so fierce.
So she didn't say anything, and with a bit of anger in her heart, she turned around and was about to leave.
Fu Zhihuan suddenly called out, "Wen Ruan?"
"What are you doing, didn't you let me go down?" Wen Ruan said angrily.
Fu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, then he said with a helpless low smile, "I didn't mention you, I said Earl."
"When did I ever train you like this?"
The author has something to say: woo woo woo can finally be sweet.
I'm sorry I didn't update yesterday, after all, my exam is not a review but a preview (I didn't hear college students say that)...
I took two exams today and I'm about to wither, and I have one more on Friday and then go home!
There will be a lot more starting on Saturday! !
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