Song Nanqiao woke up the next morning, but she didn't feel hungry yet.

She tried to adjust her breathing, and felt that her body was recovering quickly, and it was not as painful as yesterday.

Just a little pain in my stomach.

"Host, I'm helping you recover."

The familiar voice of the system entered Song Nanqiao's mind.

"Huh? Aren't you incapable of treatment?"

"It will now."

"Very good, then how long will it take for me to go to the ground."

"Unclear."

Song Nanqiao: em…

While one person and one system were talking, the door was pushed open, it was Wen Wenyao.

The girl had a caring look on her face, and a sweet smile appeared after seeing Song Nanqiao.

"How are you?"

The caring tone soothed Song Nanqiao's heart. As soon as Wen Wenyao sat down, he held her hand. He blew a breath of hot air into her palm.

"It's okay, I feel like I'm ready to go."

Song Nanqiao struggled to remember from the bed, but was immediately held down by Wen Wenyao.

Suddenly, the girl in front of her looked a little bad.

Her long hair was scattered on Song Nanqiao's cheeks, making Song Nanqiao a little itchy.

"Hmm..." Song Nanqiao could only nod her head and look away.

To this day, I have no way to look directly at her, Wen Wenyao's eyes are too attractive, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into it, and it is still in this special posture Down. Song Nanqiao only felt a little hot on his cheeks.

"Why don't you dare to look at me..."

The girl bit her lower lip, with misty eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"You're so pretty, you're going to get pregnant at a glance."

Song Nanqiao is telling the truth.

She moved the head she saw and buried it in the quilt, not wanting to face Wen Wenyao's gaze.

"Pfft, okay, isn't it boring under the quilt?"

Wen Wenyao took the initiative to get out of the bed and took his place again. Song Nanqiao put down the quilt again when he smelled the familiar scent.

"This flower is so fragrant." Song Nanqiao began to change the subject.

The flowers that are delivered every day in this hospital are very fresh, and they smell very comfortable, which is what Song Nanqiao likes.

"Do you like it?" Wen Wenyao asked.

"Hmm."

"What about me?" The girl turned her head slightly and looked at her with a smile.

“You… also smell good.”

"Want to smell it?" Wen Wenyao seemed to be implying something.

This kind of behavior is nothing to two people who have already had an intimate relationship, but Song Nanqiao always feels a little shy.

"I..."

"Then what's the point of being reserved?"

Wen Wenyao stroked her cheek. When the relationship between the two was deep, Song Nanqiao would always be buried on her neck and kept sucking. Even sometimes, I feel that the smell of my body is more attractive to Song Nanqiao than my own body.

I haven't waited for Song Nanqiao to speak.

Wen Wenyao untied the button on his collar, took the initiative to lean up, and hugged Song Nanqiao gently.

A strong aroma came over, a familiar taste…

Wen Wenyao's body was very soft, when he leaned over, Song Nanqiao only felt as if a cloud fell into his arms.

In an instant, Song Nanqiao also quieted down, stretched out a hand, and embraced Wen Wenyao's waist.

The two kept this distance and hugged for a while.

"It's alright." Song Nanqiao's arm was a little sore, and she wanted to lie on the bed.

"En." Wen Wenyao obediently took a step back.

The atmosphere is great.

…

pm

While Song Nanqiao was reading, Wen Wenyao received a call.

It was the principal who called. She glanced at Song Nanqiao on the bed, who was very attentive in her reading. She didn't want to disturb Song Nanqiao, so she went out of the ward to answer the phone.

"What's wrong?"

"The Qin family has found a lawyer for Qin Ruixi. There may be a court session in a few days. How are you preparing?"

"No problem." Wen Wenyao just replied lightly.

No matter how good the lawyer the Qin family looked for, they would not be as effective as Jia Xu. At court, Jia Xu knew what to do.

It's only a matter of time.

I just want Qin Ruixi to live longer.

After finishing speaking, the principal was silent for a while, and finally he couldn't help sighing. The Qin family has been pressuring him for the past few days, asking him to provide Qin Ruixi with a good confession and good performance. Song Nanqiao Evidence of minor injuries.

He also asked him to suppress the pressure of public opinion in the school.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Wen Wenyao's relaxed tone sounded like a very simple matter to the principal.

"I hope so..."

After saying this, the two of them cut off the phone.

Wen Wenyao received news from Jia Xu half an hour later that Song Nanqiao's case would be in court three days later.

Now that Song Nanqiao is still recovering, she will definitely not be able to leave the hospital within three days. Wen Wenyao does not want to face these things as Song Nanqiao, so she does not plan to tell Song Nanqiao until Qin Ruixi is judged. Later, I told Song Nanqiao.

The Qin family had an absolute advantage in this lawsuit, but Jia Xu secretly did some tricks in the information...

…

The court day.

Wen Wenyao was directly present.

She looked at Jia Xu who was sitting at the top. Jia Xu was wearing a suit and was flipping the case information in his hand.

The lawyer of the Qin family seemed very confident and came up with twelve reasons for pardoning Qin Ruixi.

"Qin Ruixi just turned 17 this year and is still a minor.

“Defendant Qin Ruixi suffers from severe anxiety disorder and mania, which are mental illnesses, which must be proved by the hospital.”

"The victim Song Nanqiao is not dead now."

…

Twelve reasons are listed next to each other. The lawyers are very skilled. None of the regulations listed are nonsense. They are all reasonable and legal reasons for getting out of guilt.

But Jia Xu didn't like this, glanced at them, and then gestured to Song Nanqiao's lawyer. Song Nanqiao's lawyer was arranged by Jia Xu himself.

“Defendant Qin Ruixi had a motive for murdering the victim a month ago, as evidenced by the school.”

"The victim, Song Nanqiao, has been issued with critical illness notices by the hospital several times, and her injuries are serious. Qin Ruixi is guilty of serious intentional homicide."

"The defendant Qin Ruixi does not have any mental illness. I hope the lawyer of the other party will not provide false evidence."

Jia Xu raised his head and looked at the Qin family's lawyer. He knew that the other party would definitely do something like mental illness. A few days before the trial, he sold the hospital doctor. If the Qin family makes false evidence, he will definitely be held by him.

The Qin family's lawyer's eyes suddenly sank, and he continued to argue.

Both sides argue.

Jia Xu paused this session.

Midfielder…

When Qin He was smoking on the rooftop, a middle-aged man took the initiative to run over to talk to him.

"Hello Mr. Qin."

"Who are you?" Qin He tugged at her own collar. She is in a bad mood now and has no time to chat with these idle people.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell Mr. Qin to give up Qin Ruixi early, he won't survive..." The middle-aged man didn't seem to be angry because of Qin He's impolite tone, Instead, continue the conversation with the other person gently.

"You want to die?" Qin He turned his head, grabbed the man's collar, and wanted to go up and punch him.

"He's my nephew."

Although it is not biological, but in the blood of the Qin family, there is only such a male. How can you say that you will die.

"It's true that he's your nephew, but you should also think about yourself...after all, your business..."

The man smiled, grabbed Qin He's wrist, squeezed his wrist with great strength, forcing Qin He to take the initiative to let go.

Hearing this, Qin He's face flashed a trace of panic, but it instantly calmed down. This subtle change in expression only lasted for less than a second, but it was overwhelmed. See clearly.

"So what if you know."

Qin He is not afraid, now the power of the Qin family is in his hands.

"You are too confident. Although you hold the power of the Qin family now, your position is not stable."

"First of all, Song Nanqiao has something to do with the Wen family, and Jia Xu has defended her several times today, don't you know? Do you dare to provoke Wen Guangquan? Second, I have you in my hands The reported evidence, this matter is about to be exposed, and other relatives of the Qin family have reasons to let you go. Third, Qin Ruixi is not your biological child, there is no need for a useless nephew who almost killed someone. for the rest of your life."

These three reasons for Qin He to give up Qin Ruixi all struck Qin He's mind.

"You want to help the Wen family?" Qin He squinted and looked at the man with a threatening look.

"Yes, you are a smart person and know what to do." The other party is not afraid, and it looks like there is a backstage.

Qin He calmed down a little.

That's true... I used a lot of special means to get the support of the old man. If this matter is exposed, he will definitely be united by those relatives and let him down. Secondly, Song Nanqiao's identity doesn't seem so simple anymore.

Jia Xu actually came out to help her...

Jia Xu has close contact with Wen Guangquan, and Wen Guangquan's daughter is also helping Song Nanqiao.

There is no need to give up so many years of hard work for a nephew.

People always put their interests first…

If this is the case... then there is nothing...

The author has something to say: next chapter

Officially open Xiao Song's business line

In order to ensure the quality of this book, Song Nanqiao's business tycoon cannot collapse. In the plot of the manipulator and the later development of the company, I will quote a lot of stories of stock market celebrities.

I will use the most professional terminology and accurate knowledge as much as possible.

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I am not yet an adult, my vision and knowledge are limited, but I will try my best.

Please try to be tolerant of my underage child.

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