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

After working for over an hour, I found nothing.

Luo Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Fortunately, there was nothing."

"But..." She stared at the ceiling in a daze, "How did he know that I was suffering from alcohol poisoning?"

At this time, the cell phone rang.

She looked at the caller ID and saw that it was her master calling.

My heart skipped a beat!

He sat up straight, cleared his throat, and pressed the answer button, "Master."

There was no talk on the other end of the phone.

Luo Shuwan glanced at the screen and confirmed that he was on a call.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"The hospital called me and said you ran away. They gave you half an hour to get back to the hospital, or you can't practice medicine anymore."

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Luo Shuwan felt anxious.

Master is really angry!

She hurried out, took a taxi, and rushed back to the hospital.

In the ward, the master was waiting for her.

Like a child who had made a mistake, she lowered her head and walked slowly to him, "Master, why are you here?"

"Let me watch you," the master threw a pile of information at her, "If you are bored, help me share the work. Don't be so anxious every day."

"I've made an appointment with a psychologist for you. After the drip, go see him and he will treat your mental illness."

Suddenly, she felt like a small person and felt guilty for doubting her master.

Five days later.

She no longer needs to receive IV drip and is being discharged from the hospital.

But you still need to see a psychiatrist every day.

After one course of treatment, she returned to her original high-energy state and devoted herself to her work, like an exploding small universe.

She sometimes wondered whether this condition had been cured by the psychologist, or whether she had closed the door to her emotions again as she did in the beginning?

In a blink of an eye, another half a year passed.

She graduated from graduate school and successfully obtained a doctorate.

Faced with such an achievement, she felt nothing at all.

Today was the graduate graduation ceremony. While she was waiting to go on stage to receive her certificate, she saw the news about Fu Sichen.

He held Shen Zhiyi's hand and accompanied her for the prenatal check-up.

Seeing this, she didn't show any emotion.

She even stared at Fu Sichen's back and thought of Zhao Xingyue.

At first glance, the figure from behind in the photo looks a bit like Zhao Xingyue.

But looking again, he looks like Fu Sichen.

They were very similar to begin with, but after not seeing each other for so long, my memory of them had become blurry.

It's a bit hard to tell the two of them apart.

It was as if she couldn't tell, was she holding on to the past because of Fu Sichen, or because she couldn't bear to give up what she had given in the past?

After going on stage to receive her graduation certificate and degree certificate, she immediately returned to the company to organize the court materials.

The divorce case I took on half a year ago will finally go to court the day after tomorrow.

She worked until midnight and packed the materials into a file bag with satisfaction.

Before I had time to breathe a sigh of relief, I received a message from the plaintiff: Lawyer Luo, my husband was hit and killed by a car, and there will be no court hearing the day after tomorrow.

"..."Luo Shuwan was speechless!

After waiting for more than half a year, the case files just disappeared!

She took out two other case files from the bookshelf, one was a private loan case, and the other was a hit-and-run case resulting in death.

I felt inexplicably uneasy and prayed silently that the court hearing would go smoothly and the verdict would be issued.

Three months later, the private loan case had not yet gone to trial, but the two parties negotiated a settlement and the plaintiff withdrew the lawsuit.

Such a handling result is welcomed by judges and lawyers during the case handling process.

But now, Luo Shuwan just wants the case to go through the trial process, she urgently needs the case files!

In a hit-and-run case resulting in death, she represented the defendant, who had no money to compensate the plaintiff, and even hired a lawyer as legal aid.

This won't go wrong again, right?

As a result, it was discovered during the trial that the defendant had committed other crimes!

The collegial panel decided to transfer the defendant for review and prosecution, and the trial can only continue after the investigation department completes its investigation.

Mercury retrograde is really at home!

What’s even more bizarre is that after these three cases, no one asked her to represent a case anymore!

Only then did she realize that something was wrong.

It seemed as if someone was deliberately preventing her from collecting the case materials and becoming a practicing lawyer!

It’s self-evident who it is.

She was immediately furious.

He walked out of the office angrily and took the president's special elevator to the 28th floor.

The door of the president's office was closed, so she walked in without knocking.

Wen Boyan raised his head from the documents and took off his gold-rimmed glasses. "Wanwan, what's the matter?"

Luo Shuwan swallowed the curse words he wanted to say and forced out a polite but fake smile, "Master, all the cases I'm handling are aborted. When will the cases you're handling be heard in court?"

He closed his notebook and stood up. "I have an appointment with Lou Chi. Let's go. Let's talk about the case on the way."

On the way, he was busy answering the phone and was never idle for a moment.

Arrive at the detention center.

As usual, he went in alone to see Lou Chi, and she stood outside waiting.

Wen Boyan swaggered into Meeting Room No. 1 with a smile on his face, and watched Lou Chi being escorted in by the police.

After sitting down, Lou Chi smiled casually, "Old Wen, are you very proud to see me put on the handcuffs and bracelets for you?"

Wen Boyan looked at the glittering silver "bracelet" on his wrist and gloated, "The old man of the Fu family once warned me not to touch things that don't belong to me."

"Otherwise, chop off my hand."

"So, I particularly like chopping off other people's hands and feet, and I also particularly like sharing my things with others."

Lou Chi rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You're such a fucking pervert!"

Wen Boyan's eyes were gentle, with a brotherly intimacy, "Xiao Chi, it's been two years, how do you think about it?"

Lou Chi sneered, "It's been two years, and you come here once a week. Don't you find it annoying?"

Wen Boyan smiled and said, "It's mainly because I want to come here every night."

"Why don't you let her in? Don't you dare?"

Wen Boyan knocked on the table with a cold face and warned, "Lou Chi, stop being stubborn. My patience is running out."

Lou Chi spat out a needle from his mouth, opened the handcuffs in front of him, and then handcuffed them again.

With a flick of his finger, a needle as thin as a hair pierced Wen Boyan's earlobe.

"Old Wen, as long as I want to go, there is no place to hold me."

"Let Wanwan come to see me, I can consider your proposal."

Wen Boyan took off the needle from his earlobe, wiped the blood with the handkerchief in Xifang's pocket, and promised, "I will get Wanwan a license as soon as possible, so you'd better not play tricks."

Lou Chi smiled faintly at him and said, "When I get out, I'll give you a pair of earrings."