Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan still couldn't bear the violent and bloody impact, and his stomach convulsed suddenly.

She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. Halfway there, she turned around and supported the wall, "Ugh..."

Professor Wen walked quickly to her side and patted her back.

After she finished vomiting, Professor Wen helped her into the bathroom and said, "Rinse your mouth."

She wiped the tears from her eyes and looked down at Professor Wen's pants and shoes, "Didn't it get on you?"

Professor Wen raised his hand and touched her head, "You kid is so polite. You are so uncomfortable and you still miss my clothes."

Luo Shuwan took out a breath, turned on the faucet, washed his face and mouth with cold water.

Professor Wen handed over a towel and said, "Your psychological quality is still a bit poor. When you have time, go watch more criminal investigation documentaries and look through the criminal case files."

"You won't be like this if you see more of them."

Luo Shuwan was stunned, "Professor Wen, does being a lawyer require such a strong psychological quality?"

Professor Wen said earnestly, “Only criminal cases can truly reflect a lawyer’s comprehensive strength.”

“If you want to make a name for yourself in the music industry, you have to get to this level.”

Luo Shuwan suddenly became afraid of criminal cases.

He lowered his head and said timidly, "Actually, I don't want to be famous."

"My original intention as a lawyer was to help my mother get a divorce."

"When I start practicing law in the future, I will only do civil cases. I will be satisfied if I can make a living."

"My life is already hard enough, and I don't want to see more of the ugliness and bloodiness of humanity."

Professor Wen smiled meaningfully, "It's normal for you to have this idea now."

"After you practice law and gain experience in handling cases, you will change."

Before he finished speaking, the phone vibrated.

Professor Wen took out two mobile phones from his pocket and took a look. Fu Sichen's was vibrating.

The "unknown number" danced on the screen.

Professor Wen looked at her and turned around to walk out.

She grabbed Professor Wen's arm and said, "You can answer it right here, I want to hear it too."

Professor Wen pressed the answer button and turned on the speakerphone.

"Professor Wen, hello~"

The electronic sound processed by the voice changer has a slight sizzling sound, which is harsh and shocking.

Professor Wen's eyes were cold and he stared at the phone screen, "Hello, Mr. K."

"The spy you placed in the hospital must have reported to you Mr. Fu's physical condition. He really can't get out of bed."

"You have been fighting with Mr. Fu for so many years, it's time for you to have feelings, right? Please be considerate."

"I've prepared real cash for you, so it doesn't matter who delivers it."

The person on the other end of the phone smiled, "They say Mr. Fu is deeply affectionate and loyal. I want to see what Mr. Fu can do for this special assistant."

"If Mr. Fu doesn't come, there's no need for Special Assistant Chen to stay."

"Oh, by the way, Professor Wen said that the ransom will be increased, so let's add another 20 billion."

Add another 20 billion!

Luo Shuwan was so angry that his hair stood on end!

Is Fu Sichen a money printing machine, spitting out money when he opens his mouth? !

"For the sake of old friends, I will grant you three more days of grace."

"At this time three days later, Mr. Fu and 40 billion are indispensable."

"Otherwise, what you receive will not be the toes, but Chen Lin's head."

"Don't hang up the phone yet!" Wen Boyan's voice sounded nervous, "I can add another 10 billion to cover Chen Lin's medical expenses. Please give him a bandage to stop the bleeding and don't hurt him again."

There was no response on the other end of the phone and hung up immediately.

"Will they bandage Chen Lin?" Luo Shuwan clenched his hands tightly and his voice trembled slightly.

Professor Wen's eyes were firm, "Yes."

"These desperadoes must have a lot of blood on their hands. Killing one more Chen Lin will make no difference to them."

"But as long as Chen Lin is alive, they can collect an extra billion. They understand this account clearly."

"What should Fu Sichen do?" Luo Shuwan asked anxiously, "He can't get out of bed even for five days, not to mention three days!"

Professor Wen frowned and thought for a moment, "Xingyue and Ah Chen have similar body shapes, eyebrows and eyes. They should be able to get away with makeup."

"No!" Luo Shuwan flatly refused, "Zhao Xingyue's psychological quality is worse than mine."

"Besides, he is Fu Sichen's nephew. If he is asked to deliver money, K will definitely kidnap him and blackmail him again."

"It would be great if Brother Chi was here, he has a lot of clever ideas."

Professor Wen's frown tightened a little more, "At this critical moment, this guy has lost contact, and I'm very nervous."

"Try calling him again."

As soon as Professor Wen opened his address book, a call came in from Assistant Lawyer Xing.

Professor Wen's face turned cold instantly, as if something big had happened.

Luo Shuwan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Could it be that something happened to Brother Chi?

Professor Wen pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and frowned as he listened to the assistant's report.

"I'm going to the company," Professor Wen said, turned around and left.

Luo Shuwan stopped him, "Did something happen to Brother Chi?"

Professor Wen hesitated for a moment, "I noticed that someone was acquiring the company's shares, so I asked Lawyer Xing to investigate secretly, and Lou Chi was found."

"How is that possible?!" Luo Shuwan blurted out, "Brother Chi would never do such a thing!"

Professor Wen nodded, "I'll put it aside for now. I have to go to the company quickly."

"The old guys in the company are restless to begin with, and now they are making a fuss in the company to remove A Chen and elect Lou Chi as the new president."

After sending Professor Wen away, Luo Shuwan took her cell phone and hid in the bathroom to call Lou Chi.

I called three times in a row, but it only rang once and then turned into a busy tone.

"He actually blocked me!"

The seed of doubt in my heart has taken root and sprouted, growing like mushrooms after a rain.

The media has begun to report that the president of Zhongcheng was burned by pouring gasoline and his life or death is uncertain. The new president of Zhongcheng is about to take office.

The Internet is full of negative public opinion.

Occasionally there would be a report mentioning the gasoline-throwing and arson incident in front of the courthouse that day.

But these days, there has been no progress, and the progress is still the same as it was at the beginning: the suspect fled, the license plate of the van he was traveling in that day was fake, and the police are doing their best to investigate and pursue him.

Luo Shuwan was pacing anxiously in the bathroom, clutching her cell phone tightly, almost fainting from the reflection of herself in the mirror.

Mr. K, it can’t be Brother Chi, right?

The more she thought about recent events, the more guilty she became.

"Isn't it blocked on WeChat?" She clicked on Lou Chi's profile picture with a hint of fantasy.

Press Voice and bring it to your mouth.

His mouth opened and opened again, but he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, the phone rings!

She was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone.

Her heart was pounding as she looked at the unfamiliar landline number dancing on the screen.

After hesitating for a moment, she put the phone on the sink and clicked the answer button with trembling fingertips.

"Is this Luo Shuwan?"

There was a young woman's voice on the phone. She spoke very quickly and sounded urgent and panicked.

who is this?

Luo Shuwan frowned and said hesitantly, "I am."

"This is the emergency department of the Central Hospital. Your friend is critically ill in a car accident. Come here quickly!"

boom!

It was as if a thunder exploded above her head.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She stumbled out of the ward, muttering unconsciously, "It's definitely not Brother Chi, it's definitely not..."