The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 1 Release from Prison
"Number 9, you are released from prison today, come with me."

The claustrophobic prison gate rattled on a dreary summer day as guards unlocked it and greeted the girl in the corner.

The girl's eyelashes were very long, and when she heard the sound of the lock being unlocked, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and she opened them gently, probably because she was disturbed from her dream, and there was a little displeasure in her dark eyes.

She got up slowly, her long hair fell down and hung on her shoulders, and the long-lost sunshine fell on her body, making her feel warm.

"Number 9, get out of here, remember to correct yourself and be a new person!"

The prison guard persuaded him earnestly.

When Feng Ling was imprisoned, she was only 15 years old. When she saw Feng Ling for the first time, almost no one could believe that the reason why such a beautiful and well-behaved little girl was imprisoned was manslaughter.

During the three years in prison, Feng Ling was the best-managed prisoner that all the prison guards have seen in their working careers.

Except for normal eating and sleeping, she almost stayed in the narrow space of the prison, and she didn't even go to the small playground outside a few times.

"En." Feng Ling responded lightly.

Outside the prison gate, a black Porsche stopped at the intersection early.

The moment he saw Feng Ling, the door of the Porsche was smashed open, setting off a wave of heat.

Feng Ling took a look, turned around to leave, but was stopped by a thin figure, "Miss Feng, congratulations on getting out of prison, this kind of festive moment, naturally we have to celebrate, what do you think?"

Feng Ling raised her eyes, a little irritated, "Lawyer Wen, it's been three years."

For three whole years, she was in prison, and the one she saw the most was Wen Xiao. Every time she saw him, it was a bunch of questions and answers. Even if she was full of energy, she couldn't stand Wen Xiao asking such questions.

"Miss Feng, the last time, this time I promise, it will definitely be the last time!" Wen Xiao raised her hand and swore with a smile.

Feng Ling rolled her eyes, took out the earphones and inserted them into her ears, "No time."

Probably because she is used to being rejected, Wen Xiao's skin is as thick as three layers of walls now, carrying a black bag, and following a girl in a suit and leather shoes, asking questions relentlessly.

"Can you tell me what happened on the day of the incident?"

"Can't remember."

"Your sister was there at the time, and she was very close to you and your parents. She was fully capable of preventing this tragedy from happening. Why didn't she stop it?"

"do not know."

"How is your sister's relationship with your parents?"

"better than me."

Wen Xiao: "..." Feng Ling was probably the most difficult client in his lawyer career.

For three whole years, he used reason to move emotion, and even wanted to use violence to solve the problem. Of course, he was violent in the end, but Feng Ling did not let go.

Wen Xiao really couldn't figure it out, the case back then was clearly suspicious, he could even conclude that Feng Ling wasn't the murderer of her parents, why Feng Ling didn't want to argue for himself.

I would rather spend three full years in prison.

How many three years can a person have in his youth?

But she was too calm from the beginning to the end. Even when she was surrounded by the whirlpool of public opinion that swept the world, Feng Ling never showed the slightest expression that a human should have.

This girl is a monster.

……

"She's out."

In the noble and luxurious presidential suite, the man was wearing silk pajamas, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, with a gleaming dagger twirling in his knuckle hand.

Every action, every angle, can be photographed into a magazine and be on the cover.

Wen Xiao secretly cursed "Monster", and sat next to Ye Qinghan.

(End of this chapter)