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Xu Su didn't remember how he got back. He only knew that he woke up on the big bed in Fu's master bedroom. His clothes were covered by a thin quilt, and he didn't have anything on his body. It was quite clean. I don't know if Fu Yunxian cleaned it up himself, or if he called Auntie in the middle of the night. come over.He glanced out the window in a daze, the sky was slightly white, but not bright, it was around four o'clock in the morning, and Fu Yunxian was no longer by his side.He was reclining on the sofa in the bedroom, with his slender fingers resting on his forehead, with a half-burnt cigarette between his fingers. He closed his eyes and answered the phone with earphones, as if he was talking about a case with someone.

As far as Xu Su knew, Fu Yunxian didn't sleep much.Even though he has been famous for many years, he still has the habit of reviewing the cases in person, instead of just relying on Wen Jun's report.Sometimes the materials of a case are piled up like a mountain, and there can be as many boxes as they are sorted out. Thanks to Fu Yunxian's ability to "see ten lines at a glance", otherwise, it would take months to look at the case files alone.

Compared with He Zu who usually cursed him into prison, Xu Su felt that Fu Yunxian's way of working made sudden death more likely.

"If you have the pleasure, you know how to shout. If you have a wrong, you will be swallowed by blood. Everyone is equal before the wrong. You don't have the courage. How can you become a deputy minister?" Fu Yunxian was talking to the person on the phone about Zhao Gang, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of G City. In this case, he spoke quite bluntly, "The defense of innocence in this case is sufficient. Since he dare not, don't waste my time."

It sounds like the Zhao family is afraid of being shot, and wants to negotiate a deal with the prosecution, plead guilty to part of the crime, and ask for a lighter sentence.

"Come on, Lawyer Fu, let's add up the things about Secretary Zhao..."

Fu Yunxian hung up the phone directly.

With a lot of contact with high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, Fu Yunxian did not bow his head when he saw that the leaders of the high courts and high prosecutors did not bow their heads, and he would not look down on these people with little connections.He is crazy, not because he is rich, although Lawyer Fu's net worth has already exceeded [-] million, but there are so many billionaires in China, a legal worker is not unusual at all; he is crazy, not because he has power, lawyers have no administrative skills Power, it is not bad if one's own rights can be guaranteed.

In the final analysis, it is still professional.

Absolute professionalism in a field is always awe-inspiring.

After Zhao Gang fell from the horse, the rumors in the market began to become horrific, such as raping young girls, hiring murderers to kill people, and the most horrifying one is that he wiped out a real-name whistleblower, ranging from a seventy-year-old man to a bratty child, a family of seven None of them survived, their doors were all sealed, and they were burned to death in their own homes.Xu Su had heard about it in bits and pieces, and believed it roughly.The case is obviously not unjust, but Fu Yunxian's "professional" perspective shows that this person is innocent.

Xu Su had already woken up, but at this moment his eyelids sank for no reason. He heard birdsong in the distance. It flows down the gutter, pattering like a bead curtain.

Fu Yunxian opened his eyes and noticed Xu Su's gaze towards him, so he pinched his cigarette, put away the cord, and walked towards him.

Lawyers are creatures like insurance sellers. Suits and leather shoes are essential attire all year round. Elites are boring, so Fu Yunxian usually dresses casually when he is at home, leaving aside his delicate clothes, and sometimes he is even naked with a single cover. Nightgown.

Fu Yunxian's naked body is really beautiful.

The black nightgown is made of a particularly skin-friendly velvet material. Its chest is open, exposing a strong chest and abdomen, while the hem sticks to Fu Yunxian's lower body as he moves, clearly outlining the shape of a behemoth.

Xu Su shivered, his buttocks tightened unconsciously, and it didn't feel tight even if he didn't move. When he moved, he felt a burning pain between his buttocks. He was tortured a lot last night, and he fainted and woke up from time to time. He passed out after being made by this old bastard, and when he woke up, a part of this old bastard must also be in his body.In the dirty alleys and cramped cars, they are captured by instinct and impregnated with desire. They have been fitted together for a long time, and they are inseparable.

"Don't sleep for a while?" Fu Yunxian came to the bedside and raised his hand to touch Xu Su's face.

After a night of greed and joy, everything was chaotic, and I couldn't tell whether it was voluntary or forced. Xu Su just felt embarrassed and buried his face in the quilt. opened his mouth.But his throat was sore, like a precursor to illness, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"Have a good rest." Fu Yunxian leaned over, lowered his head, and kissed his brow and eyes lightly. The eyelids felt heavier due to the gentle touch of his lips. Xu Su closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After getting into the water, getting wet in the rain and getting fucked, Xu Su had a premonition that he would get sick, and he really did.This disease is like a landslide and tsunami. He took two antipyretics, but they didn't work, but he still refused to go to the hospital. go out.

Fu Yunxian asked his aunt to stay for a few days to take care of Xu Su. He didn't have time to enter Junhan, so he asked Wenjun to report to work directly.

In the bedroom, beside the big bed, Wen Jun was allowed to enter the boss's private place because Xu Sushen grabbed Fu Yunxian's wrist and refused to let go.

The medical staff who came to deliver the needles met Wen Jun at the stairway on the second floor.Wen Jun has liked Fu Yunxian for many years.This liking has nothing to do with status, identity or money at all, it is purely a female in her prime who is conquered by a charming male.But the pheasant was begging for his wife, but the other party clearly knew about it but didn't respond at all.For this reason, Wen Jun has also been jealous of Xu Su for many years.

After reporting on the work in the office, and listening to Fu Yunxian explain some new tasks, Wen Jun suppressed his sourness and joked with Xu Su who was lying on the bed: "Don't be lazy just because the boss likes you, go back to work in the office early, Did you hear that?"

"I like... the turtle son likes him..." Xu Su was almost stupefied, and Wen Jun's words were misunderstood, "I don't like Fu Yunxian, a stinky rascal, a bastard..." He opened his eyes in a daze, but Unable to recognize who was who in front of him, he turned to complain to Fu Yunxian who was sitting by the bed, "He let that big star live in my place, half of my place..."

Fu Yunxian frowned, and turned to Wen Jun, "When did it happen?"

During the lunch break on weekdays, the assistants often gather together to chat and gossip. Wenjun heard Xu Su's assistant Ada mention that they bet on whether Zheng Shijia will stay overnight, and Ada lost. One time, won the second time, and I am very proud of it.Wen Jun recalled it for a while and said a time.

"No wonder, I've been arguing with me for so long..." Fu Yunxian frowned even more. After that night, he asked people to leave on their own as usual. Maybe Zheng Shijia stayed behind and hid in an invisible place to save his breath. hallway or garage.

"I actually have someone I like...I like...like..."

Xu Su was still talking nonsense, Fu Yunxian asked him patiently: "Then who do you like?"

With a dazed face, Xu Su stared at Fu Yunxian for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I like...Wen Jun..."

Fu Yunxian turned his head and looked at Wenjun again.

"No, no, I'm not familiar with him, not at all..." Wen Jun's face paled, and she waved her hands in fright, wondering whether the little bastard was really sick or intentional, otherwise would there be such a trick? !

Regardless of Wenjun's back, Xu Su continued to mutter: "I still like... I like it the most..."

Fu Yunxian asked: "Who do you like the most?"

"I like it the most..." Eyelids blinked slowly and slowly, Xu Su pondered for a while in a daze, then nodded emphatically at Fu Yunxian, "I like elder brother... my elder brother the most."

Probably because he said what he had kept in his heart for a long time, Xu Su closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, with a childish expression of contentment on his face.As if falling asleep, Fu Yunxian pulled his wrist out of Xu Su's tightly clenched fingers and asked Wen Jun how He Zuping was doing.

As Fu Yunxian's assistant, Wen Jun was well-informed and told him that He Zuping was invited by the Bureau of Justice to talk because of "disturbing the court", and he was afraid that his license would really be revoked this time.

Although Wen Jun doesn't have a close relationship with He Zuping, like any legal person who has heard the name for a long time, he admires this old lawyer very much in his bones. They are similar but different in nature. The reason why the judicial system dislikes Fu Yunxian is that they both respect and fear him. If they don't like He Zuping, they really hate him.He Zuping leads one of the few domestic lawyers dedicated to safeguarding the rights of ordinary people. He used to call for the abolition of reeducation through labor. After the abolition of reeducation through labor, he called for the separation of investigation and detention. first line.

There is a saying in the Chinese judiciary circle: if things are settled, they are stable;These words sound mystical, but they are actually profound and unpredictable, containing the ultimate essence of the game between various forces and the judiciary.Therefore, any lawyer who picks the thorns in the national system and makes troubles his own responsibility is not a fighter but a real fighter.

Wen Jun tentatively asked the boss, what do you think of He Zuping's court trouble?

Fu Yunxian looked down at Xu Su again, touched his hot forehead and cheek, and said that he was going to have dinner with Zhang Ju from the Judiciary Bureau in two days, and he mentioned He Zuping by the way, leaving his job.

Wen Jun let out a sigh of relief for the old lawyer. Although the boss has a bad relationship with his master and has poached many people from his master, it doesn't take him a word to settle it.

After Wen Jun left, the infusion took effect, and Xu Su had completely slept soundly, so Fu Yunxian got up from the bed and went into the bathroom.

Facing the mirror, Fu Yunxian leaned slightly, spread out his hands to support the sink, and moved his face closer to the one in the mirror.There is a dark scar from his temple to his right ear. This scar is hidden in his hair and cannot be seen normally, but it is like the pain in his knee when it is rainy and cloudy. existing.

He Zuping is indeed Fu Yunxian's mentor. Fu Yunxian's skills came from He Zuping at the beginning of his practice. He knew from him that criminal defense lawyers in China are the most difficult.

Fu Yunxian once had a younger brother named He Qingyuan, who was from a well-to-do family, had excellent grades, and was even more talented in appearance. He was not related to He Zuping with the same surname, and came here purely out of admiration.Fu Yunxian has a good relationship with this junior, maybe it is only one step away, and that little friendship will heat up and ferment, turning into some kind of subtle affection.

He Qingyuan took a second-instance death penalty case. In fact, the case itself does not have much room for defense, but because of the sensitivity of a professional lawyer, he can judge that there is indeed grievance.When the family members of the client came, they knelt at the door of the law firm for several days in a row. They hit their heads on the ground and wept bitterly to express their opinion, as long as the lawyer did his best.However, after He Qingyuan tried his best, he was still shot, and they blamed him for not fulfilling his responsibility.

The person involved was a farmer who went to work in the city, and his relatives and neighbors were also doing farm work. They were all extremely powerful. Dozens of people dressed in hemp and mourning surrounded He Qingyuan on the way home from work. They smashed his BMW, dragged him out of the car and beat him for a full 10 minutes.When he was sent back, He Qingyuan was already unconscious, his handsome face was bloody and bloody.

What's ridiculous is that he took pity on the other party's misfortune in this case and offered legal aid. Not only did he not get any money, but he also donated a sum of money to the underage daughter of the client for her education.

What's even more ridiculous is that passers-by witnessed the beating from time to time, but they may be limited by the mindset that the poor are doomed to be good, and the weak must be justified. Those passers-by heard that the parties were beating unscrupulous lawyers, and then took a look at the car parked on the street. BMW, no one intervened or called the police.

On the way to the doctor, Fu Yunxian wiped the blood on He Qingyuan's face with one hand, and held his hand tightly with the other. His eyes were bloodshot, and he remained silent for a long time.

When He Qingyuan was out of danger, he proposed to He Zuping to leave.

Everyone persuaded him to stay, including He Qingyuan on the hospital bed. Fu Yunxian offered to take him with him, but He Qingyuan was brainwashed by enthusiasm and determined to stay by He Zuping's side.

He Zuping said, I will not stop you from going to high places, but you have to think clearly about what you want.

Fu Yunxian turned around and left, stopping at the door of He Zuping's office.He turned his head and glanced at the four characters hanging on the wall - He Zuping's calligraphy is quite good, and there is a picture of his own writing hanging in the office, which reads "Iron Courage, Justice", written vigorously and powerfully.

He left the last word.

This is so stupid.

A few years later, a blood clot left in He Qingyuan's brain from the beating suddenly exploded, and he died suddenly on the way to the court.

At that time, Fu Yunxian had gotten acquainted with Hu Shiyin, and he handled several cases quite well, gaining fame.He was about to leave to meet a very important client, and he sat back in the office when he heard the news.

He didn't feel sad or angry, and even found that he didn't remember much about He Qingyuan's appearance, and just sat silently until the sun gradually went west, and finally sank completely below the horizon.