Ren Jiawei squeezed her hand so hard that the joints turned white. She turned her head sadly and looked at Xiao Qi sitting behind her.

 Haunted and frightened.

Xiao Qi still looked calmly in the direction of Chi Yundai, as calm as ever.

At the defendant's seat, Mu Zhendong and Dong Chuan did not expect that things would develop like this, and they looked at each other in shock.

It’s not just the Ren family that has been impacted by the paternity test.

 “This is the end of my statement.” Chi Yundai still maintained the previous posture, folding his hands lightly and looking only slightly at the judge and jury.

The jury members wearing judge robes and lawyer robes also reacted.

Who knew that an ordinary traffic accident would lead to such a big ethical drama? Ren Wanxuan's performance just now indirectly admitted that she already knew Xiao Qi's identity.

 Attempted murder is confirmed and constitutes a crime.

The attempted attempt will result in a lighter punishment, but Chi Yundai's next sentence confirms that Ren Wanxuan has known Xiao Qi's identity for a long time. The circumstances are so serious that he is sentenced to four years in prison.

From the time she was arrested for the second time, Ren Wanxuan may have thought about being sentenced, but what she didn't expect was that she would be sentenced to four years.

The soles of her feet felt cold for a moment. She raised her eyes and looked at Ren Qian subconsciously, "Grandpa, grandpa!"

Ren Qian sat blankly in his original position, his hands and feet limp.

 The Ren family spent so much effort to cultivate Ren Wanxuan, but she was not from the Ren family.

 Ren Qian's vision was a little blurry.

Hearing the sound, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ren Wanxuan.

"Grandpa, please save me," family members can appeal a second time. Ren Wanxuan never thought that she would be sentenced to four years. She thought she saw hope, "I don't want to go to jail..."

 She begged Ren Qian.

Ren Qian stood up like a rotten tree, leaning on the handrail in front of him, and instantly aged ten years, "Wanxuan, you... when did you know?"

Ren Wanxuan was frozen in place. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but no words came out.

 Take two steps back.

This time when she was handcuffed and staggered down, she thought of Dong Chuan and Mu Zhendong again, with a look of horror on her face: "Dong Chuan, uncle..."

Mu Zhendong came to his senses.

 It doesn't matter to him whether Ren Wanxuan is a member of the Ji family. He has no feelings for the Ji family.

 What matters is who can bring benefits to the Mu family.

Song Xi came down from the top and was stopped by Mu Zhendong, who asked about the possibility of winning the second appeal.

"Sorry," Song Xi shook his head, "I can't take this case."

 “Why?” Mu Zhendong asked hurriedly.

Not far away, Chi Yundai took off his badge and walked down the steps slowly. Inside, Xiao Wu and Mao Kun surrounded Bai Qian and Xiao Qi.

 He didn’t join in the fun with a bunch of kids.

 Song Xi saw him coming down and quickly stood up straight, "Teacher Chi."

There were only so many people in the legal team. Chi Yundai naturally remembered that he was a member of the legal team and nodded, "I have taught you before."

 “I know.” Song Xi smiled bitterly.

Chi Yundai said that when you meet a senior and powerful lawyer, don’t try to dismantle the other party’s point of view, but use a more tactful way to persuade the judge and jury. This will achieve the goal of communicating with the other party’s lawyer. Same effect.

 But Chi Yundai completely cut off Song Xi's opportunity, causing him to be in chaos.

Chi Yundai was going back to prepare a speech, so he said something to Song Xi, said hello to Bai Qian, and left the court.

 While the two of them were talking, neither Dong Chuan nor Mu Zhendong made a sound.

It was not until Chi Yundai left that Song Xi tilted his head slightly and looked at Mu Zhendong, "Teacher Chi is here. I have appealed a hundred times and he can dismantle my points one by one."

 After saying that, Song Xi also raised his feet and left, following in Chi Yundai's footsteps.

After the two left, Mu Zhendong looked at Dong Chuan, "Who is this lawyer Chi?"

Dong Chuan's face was silent. He looked at Song Xi's leaving figure. He already knew Chi Yundai's identity, but he didn't say anything. His eyes fell on Bai Xian and his group.

 I feel uneasy, not only about Ren Wanxuan's identity, but also about the lawyer Bai Zian and the others hired.

 He took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Dong.

Now Dong Chuan no longer knows whether the choice this time is right or wrong.

   **

 Xiao Qi was pushed out of the court door by Xiao Wu.

 Ren Jiawei also went out.

It was close to twelve o'clock, and the sun was dazzling outside. Ren Jiawei looked at the bodies of a group of people in front of her, opened her mouth, and said in a dry voice, "Aji..."

 Her eyes fell on Xiao Qi.

The one that screamed was Bai Zian.

Bai Qian was the first to stop. She stood there and looked slightly sideways at Ren Jiawei.

Mao Kun saw Ren Jiawei in the hospital last time. He had a much better impression of Ren Jiawei than Ren Qian. He had a head of yellow hair, put his hands in his pockets, and watched quietly.

"I..." Ren Jiawei cautiously took a few steps forward. She finally saw Xiao Qi's face clearly, "Your legs..."

Xiao Qi is very calm. He has spent a long time digesting his identity. He is as calm and polite as ever: "Thank you, much better."

Ren Jiawei's expression was cautious and full of guilt and weakness. He was a little unable to respond. This kind of blood relationship was too unfamiliar.

"Okay, okay." Ren Jiawei seemed to mutter. The people following Bai Qian were all extremely polite, even at this time.

 She looked at Xiao Qi's face carefully, and it seemed that it was not that surprising. She had been surprised by Xiao Qi when they first met at the airport. His demeanor and temperament really looked like Ji Shaorong.

 “Your name is Mao Xiaoqi, right?” The strong woman in the shopping mall, who was in awe of the situation, had red eyes at this time.

 Mao Xiaoqi.

 Xiao Qi.

Have she tried to think about who gave such a simple name? He grew up in an orphanage. Was it someone from the orphanage who gave it to him?

  She recalled that Ren Qian told her that day that he had not finished the second grade of junior high school, and they wanted to use the hope of studying abroad to get ahead of him and have an affair with Ren Wanxuan.

He was in pain for not finishing the second grade of junior high school, but they used it as a condition, tearing one wound after another on his wounds.

  She recalled what Bai Zian asked her back that night.

 The more she thought about it, the more breathless Ren Jiawei became.

 At the entrance of the court.

 The car picking up Bai Zian stopped.

 It is a business car.

 The back door opened, and Shen Qing's face emerged from inside. She called the children very skillfully, "Come up quickly. Uncle Chen made a sauce duck today. You must like it."

 She asked about Xiaoqi’s legs again.

 Xiao Qi smiled warmly, "Thank you, aunt."

This group of people all call Aunt Shen Qing after Bai Qian. Almost all of them have no parents, and Bai Qian also has no parents. Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun play important roles in their lives.

Ren Jiawei looked at Shen Qing in a daze, a woman she once thought was a philistine.

 Now she is extremely grateful for her existence.

She tried to think again, if there were no Bai Zian and Shen Qing, where would her child be now? Had she and Ren Qian joined forces and been forced to sign a private agreement?

 The black business car left.

 The sun above his head was cold and cold, and Ren Jiawei was already in a trance.

 She reached out, turned on her phone, and contacted Ji Shaorong again.    **

 Xiao Qi’s matter.

 It was not until night that Bai Qian told Ji Heng.

Ji Heng was sitting alone in the courtyard of 103, holding a tobacco pipe, lowering his head and smoking slowly, his fingertips trembling a little.

 The glass top has not been removed yet, and it is full of smoke.

Jiang Fuli walked in from the outside, stretched out his hand to turn on the switch of the top glass, and the top glass moved to both sides, revealing a side of the sky.

 The smoke in the yard slowly dispersed.

Jiang Fuli still looked cold and indifferent. He only stretched out his hand and handed a piece of information to Ji Heng: "This is part of Xiao Qi's information."

Ji Heng’s hand holding the tobacco bag stopped momentarily, and he took the document bag handed to him by Jiang Fuli.

Xiaoqi was in the orphanage in Xiangcheng, so close to them. He didn’t have his own surname, so he took Mao Kun’s surname. Because he was the seventh in the family, he was called Mao Xiaoqi.

Ji Heng looked down and saw that Xiaoqi had outstanding grades since she was a child. When she dropped out of school, a teacher came to persuade her.

 There are also a few pieces of paper brought from the orphanage.

These are all simple drawings made by Xiaoqi when he was a child. Because the paintings are beautiful, the dean has kept them until now.

  With no one to teach him, and no cram school, he could still draw very spiritual pictures.

He should have had a broad road carefully paved by his family, instead of being alone and helpless. In the second year of junior high school, he chose to drop out of school because he could not save living expenses...

Ji Heng read it over and over again. Finally, he put the paper bag away and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

 Now he finally knew why Jiang Fuli suddenly said those words to him that morning.

Jiang Fuli raised his fingers and pushed the frame of the glasses up on the bridge of his nose. He said calmly, "That's right. You want to be more open."

 He brought the things with him and did not stay to deal with Ji Heng.

 Go to 303.

 Hall 303 is very quiet today. It is obviously Friday night, and Zhang Shize, who is on holiday, did not come down. Instead, he stayed at Ning Xiao's place to do his homework.

Jiang He was wearing a white sweater alone, sitting on the carpet and building blocks.

 Seeing Jiang Fuli come in, he raised his head in a daze, then continued to put his head down to put the blocks together, like a little gentleman.

Jiang Fuli naturally didn't bother to care about him.

He knew that Bai Zian was in the study, so he opened the door and went in directly.

Bai Zian stood in front of the half-open window, resting her cold white fingers on the window sill with a lazy attitude, looking at the street lights outside and the almost invisible stars in the sky.

 Somewhat lost in thought.

Jiang Fuli approached slowly and didn't ask Xiao Qi. He just stood beside her and asked, "Did you go to see Academician Ma yesterday?"

 “Huh?” Bai Zian came back to his senses and tilted his head slightly.

   303 No one disturbed her today. She was dressed more casually. She was wearing a black satin housecoat, embroidered with dark patterns. The top button was unbuttoned, vaguely revealing her thin collarbone.

“Academician Ma called me this morning,” Jiang Fuli looked at her and spoke slowly, “his little e was missing two screws this morning.”

 Little e is a robot that Academician Ma made himself a long time ago.

 Jiang Fuli has updated functions for Xiao e before.

Miss Bai said "Ah", and then continued to look outside as if nothing had happened. Her eyebrows were beautifully printed by the light, "He must have remembered it wrong."

Jiang Fuli looked at her lazy eyebrows, clasped one hand behind her back, and kissed her with a slightly cool touch.

 “You were just opening the window to let out smoke.” He said.

Bai Qian paused and said, "That's nonsense."

   **

 The next day.

Bai Qian is going to see Wang Youfeng.

 The two made an appointment at 8:30 in the morning.

 At eight o'clock, Bai Zian went to 302 and put the two uninstalled screws on his desk.

 While leaving, I met Ming Dongheng and a woman.

The woman was wearing a smart outfit, with a gun holster strapped to her left knee, and her hair was tied back, looking smart and neat.

 Chen Beixuan also looked at the girl coming out of 302.

The temperature in Jiangjing is now about ten degrees. The girl is wearing a sea-sky blue stand-up collared top. The collar and cuffs are embroidered with two circles of complicated white and pink patterns, and the beige buttons are neatly buttoned to the top.

Hair is very long, half pulled up, with a green jade hairpin inserted diagonally.

 Sparse eyebrows, lazy eyes raised, very gentle temperament.

 Chen Beixuan had clearly seen Bai Qian's photo at the Jiangda Forum, and now that he saw her, he felt more and more confused, as if it was a fate engraved in his genes.

 She couldn't help but think of the portrait of a woman in white hanging in the Chen family ancestral hall.

Ming Dongheng raised his hand to ring the doorbell of 302. When he saw Bai Qian, he immediately put his hand down and said, "Miss Bai."

"Good morning." Bai Zian glanced at Chen Beixuan and nodded to Ming Dongheng.

Ming Dongheng saw what she was wearing and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yes, Xiao Wu came to pick me up." Bai Zian came downstairs from the stairwell.

After she left, Chen Beixuan came back to his senses and said, "This is the legendary Miss Bai..."

   **

　　Mujia.

Mu Zhendong didn't sleep all night and went to the study to find Mu Yining early in the morning.

Ji Shaojun was also in Mu Yining's study, telling Mu Yining about Ren Wanxuan. Ren Wanxuan had been recorded in the Mu family tree before. Now that she was not Ji Shaorong's daughter, he naturally wanted to tell Mu Yining about this. lemon.

Mu Yining heard what Tang Ming said that day and guessed that Ren Wanxuan and the others might lose the case this time.

 But I really didn’t expect that she was not the biological daughter of the Ren family.

 No wonder Bai Zian was so angry at that time.

Mu Yining thought for a while.

 Ren Wanxuan entered the family tree...

 The relationship between Bai Zian and Mao Xiaoqi can be seen. Now that Ren Wanxuan's identity has been exposed, it would be inappropriate to put her name on it. Bai Zian and the others will also feel uncomfortable.

As soon as Mu Zhendong came in, he heard Mu Yining talking about genealogy with Ji Shaojun.

"We haven't received this batch of goods yet. What's the benefit of revealing that she is not a member of the Mu family at this time?" He had previously disagreed with Bai Qian suing Ren Wanxuan. After all, she grew up outside and did not understand the relationship of interests. Now Bai Qian and the others announced Ren Wanxuan's identity, and he felt even more unreasonable, "You also know how important Ren Wanxuan is to our research institute now. If we don't seize such a good opportunity, you will have to watch the last three... A research institute was recycled?"

 In the entire Ji family, there are only a few big ones.

Mu Zhendong had heard from Xia Yun that Xiaoqi dropped out of school in the second grade of junior high school.

 Compared to him, Ren Wanxuan is more suitable to be put on the table.

He is used to weighing the pros and cons, and is very rational in every aspect.

Mu Yining had to think about Bai Qian. Ji Shaojun sat next to her and said nothing.

Knowing what Mu Yining was thinking, Mu Zhendong looked at her directly and made the final decision: "Ren Wanxuan is still in the Mu family tree and will not be removed, at least until our cooperation is finalized. As for Mao Xiaoqi, I will not Agree that he should be included in the family tree."

 He still wants to keep Ren Wanxuan, as keeping her will bring him the greatest benefit. It is an easy choice between her and Xiao Qi, who was once an orphan.

Good night

　　(End of this chapter)