unscrupulous lawyer

Wei Xi put the document back on the desktop and glanced at Lu Fei. Lu Fei's head drooped, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

After all, he is not very old, and he will wear it down in the future. Now this matter is regarded as a small suggestion for him. Be a man, never be so arrogant, especially when you have no ability.

Seeing that Wei Xi was about to go out, Lu Fei immediately got up from the sofa, grabbed the coat lying on the ground, stretched his arms to the cuffs, and hurriedly followed behind Wei Xi, "Where are you going now?"

Wei Xi: "Go to the detention center."

Lu Fei held the wrinkled corner of his clothes, and said shyly, "Can I follow?"

Wei Xi raised his eyebrows, and took a good look at Lu Fei. This kid has improved a bit, "Okay, anyway, there is room in the car."

***

Lin Xiaopeng was brought out again. He looked weaker than last time, his lips were pale. It was not known whether it was because the detention center had a hard time or his heart was suffering too much.

Wei Xi pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled politely, and said, "There is one thing I want to confirm with you."

"Okay..." Lin Xiaopeng responded in a low voice.

"In your statement to the police, you said you stabbed the victim twice in the abdomen, did you?"

Lin Xiaopeng nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, that's what you told me the last time we met. But this is the result of the forensic doctor's identification. The deceased had a total of five knife wounds on his abdomen."

"What?!" Lin Xiaopeng shouted excitedly: "No, I only stabbed twice, I really only stabbed twice."

"Then what happened to the other three knives?"

Lin Xiaopeng shook his head, "I don't know...I really don't know..." He looked at Wei Xi enthusiastically and said, "Lawyer, you must believe me... There is someone else! There is another person at the scene, it is him Stabbed those three times, he killed him."

"Please calm down," Wei Xi comforted, "I will try my best to prove your innocence, but I also need your trust. Please always tell me the truth—why did you conflict with the victim at that time?"

Lin Xiaopeng's face became even paler. He trembled almost in fear, and said, "I...I told you because...because he said my girlfriend..."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Wei Xi's eyes, a lie is still a lie.

"You and the victim are high school classmates, aren't you?" Lu Fei, who had been silent beside Wei Xi, said.

"Yes..." Lin Xiaopeng's voice trembled even more, "We are classmates in high school."

Lu Fei nodded and said, "The victim had a criminal record when he was in high school. Do you know what this criminal record is?"

"I don't know..." Sweat dripped from Lin Xiaopeng's forehead.

"But you and he are high school classmates, aren't you?"

Lin Xiaopeng's Adam's apple moved and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.He suddenly pointed at Lu Fei angrily, and said loudly, "Who are you? You are not my lawyer. Why do you ask me?"

Lu Fei was stunned by such a yell. He didn't mean anything malicious, but just wanted to know the truth of the matter, and Lin Xiaopeng's sharp reaction was obviously stepped on a sore spot.

Wei Xi smiled and said, "This is my trainee lawyer. He has participated in the whole process of your case. You can tell him anything you can tell me."

Lin Xiaopeng blinked his eyes suddenly, and said, "That incident has nothing to do with this incident. I don't need a lawyer who doesn't believe me." After speaking, he looked straight at Wei Xi, and got out of the seat Get up and leave the meeting room led by two police officers.

***

"Cough," Lu Fei said dissatisfiedly, "One can tell that he has a ghost in his heart."

"Yes," Wei Xi nodded, "but is it possible that he only stabbed twice, and someone else did the other three stabs?"

Maybe Lin Xiaopeng really didn't lie, and the real murderer who killed the victim is at large at this time, but who is this person?And what was his motive for killing?

Lu Fei frowned thoughtfully.

Wei Xi got up and walked out the door. He looked back at Lu Fei and said, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Fei widened his eyes in flattery, thinking that Wei Xi really regarded him as his apprentice, and even asked him if he was hungry.Lu Fei touched his deflated stomach and said, "Hungry, I'm starving to death!"

Wei Xi chuckled with satisfaction and said, "Do you want to eat Chongqing noodles?"

Lu Fei's eyes were shining brightly. The last time he just watched Wei Xi eating noodles, his saliva was drooling three thousand feet. If it wasn't for his poor shame, he might have snatched Wei Xi's bowl. Let's drink the leftover noodle soup. "I want to eat!"

Wei Xi: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat Chongqing noodles."

At an altitude of 500 meters above the ground, Lu Fei overlooked the street scene under the clouds. He has not realized until now that the Chongqing noodles that Wei Xi mentioned are really Chongqing noodles!

Airplane announcement: "Ladies and gentlemen: The plane has landed at Chongqing Jiangbei International Airport, and the temperature outside is 10 degrees Celsius."

The fog that comes down from the plane is overwhelming, and the name of Fog City is not in vain.This is Lu Fei's first visit to Chongqing. He has always thought that Chongqing and Chengdu are the same place. Of course, people from Chongqing and Chengdu are not happy to hear this. The spicy one is numb, where does it look like.

After getting off the plane, Wei Xi bought a bowl of small noodles for Lu Fei. This is the real Chongqing small noodles, boiled Xinjian noodles, spicy toppings, green onions, and crispy soybeans.Lu Fei ate the noodles with tears streaming down his cheeks, feeling in his heart that it's different at this age, words carry weight, and every word is worthwhile.

"Are you full?" Wei Xi looked at Lu Fei who was wiping his mouth, with a springy smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

This smile made Wei Xi's face as handsome as a flower, but it made Lu Fei panic for no reason.

Lu Fei clutched his pocket and said, "I really don't have any money to pay this time. Last time, a bowl of noodles ate up my last living expenses for this month."

Although Lu Fei is considered a rich second generation, his father, Lu Shijie, never raised such an only son as a baby. Adhering to the concept of raising children from the poor to the rich, he feeds them regularly and regularly every month, and there are not many children.Lu Fei doesn't spend money lavishly, but after all, children are used to eating delicious delicacies from mountains and seas for the first three days of a month, and can only drink and drink in the northwest wind with their mouths open for the next three days.

Wei Xi laughed even wider and said, "This meal is mine."

Lu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Wei Xi not moving, he asked, "Then why don't we leave?"

Wei Xi shook her finger and said, "You have to wait."

"Wait what..."

Before the words were finished, Lu Fei's cell phone started beeping. When Lu Fei saw the caller ID, his face turned pale with fright.

He looked at Wei Xi as if asking for help, but was fainted by Wei Xi's chuckle as if watching a show.

Finally, Lu Fei answered the phone tremblingly, "Hello...Dad..."

"Where did you go kid?!"

"I...I'm with Uncle Wei Xi."

Lu Fei immediately showed Wei Xi's death-avoiding gold medal in an attempt to escape the catastrophe.

However, Lu Shijie didn't buy it at all, and yelled: "If your Uncle Wei Xi hadn't told me about this, I wouldn't have known you would have saved me so much."

It turned out that Wei Xi was the one who made trouble behind his back. The self-proclaimed Wang Zhan bombed himself.

Now, Lu Fei can only use his coquettish and cute skills: "Dad...Dad, I know I was wrong. Next time I go out of the province, I will definitely report to you in advance."

"Well..." Lu Shijie was satisfied now, and said, "Don't trouble your Uncle Wei Xi, do you hear me?"

"I heard," Lu Fei immediately smeared honey on his mouth, "I was thinking of you, I just got off the plane and was about to call you, but your call came first."

"It's by plane."

"That's not it," Lu Fei said proudly, "It's business class."

Lu Fei's quality of life is two words - just enough, one word - rough.Whatever it is, make do with it.But Wei Xi is different, he can't compromise on anything, especially the quality of life, he must fly in first class, or even in business class.This time, Lu Fei had a little bit of light. He sat in the business class and experienced the spring-like warmth of a beautiful stewardess towards comrades.

"Hey, that's a big deal. Take the train back after finishing your work. Don't let your Uncle Wei Xi spend the money."

Lu Shijie's voice was loud, and Wei Xi could hear everything on the phone clearly. He couldn't hold back his laughter, and looked at Lu Fei's emaciated face with joy.

Lu Fei hung up the phone, drooping the corners of his mouth and drooping eyes, like a little old man, he let out a long sigh, a short sigh, and finally said aggrievedly: "My dad wants me to go back by train."

Wei Xi couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed, "The young master also has to experience the hardships of the people's livelihood."

Convex (゜盘゜メ) Damn!

***

After eating enough to work, Wei Xi and Lu Fei came to the high school where the suspect Lin Xiaopeng and the victim Fang Yu graduated

"Probably karma..." Lin Xiaopeng's class teacher said quietly.The head teacher is a middle-aged woman, not very old. The children in the family have just entered high school, but their hair is all gray. The head teacher is not easy to do.

"Why do you say that?" Wei Xi asked.

"When he was in school, his parents didn't teach him, and he didn't listen to the teacher. He kept hanging out with some bad boys, and then committed that case."

"Can you tell me more about the circumstances of that case?"

"He pushed his classmate off the top floor of the school."

Lu Fei was startled, and looked at Wei Xi.

Wei Xi pursed her lips and continued to ask: "Then what? He went to the juvenile detention center?"

The teacher shook his head and said, "No...the family reconciled. In the end, the school made a demerit and changed it to a protection observation."

"And..." the teacher hesitated to speak, and said, "Everyone comes from students, and they all know that in every school there are always a few students who love to bully others, and there are also a few who are always bullied... ..."

"You mean campus bullying?" Lu Fei asked.

The teacher was noncommittal. In fact, this incident was campus bullying, but this word cannot be said, especially since she is still a teacher.The school can suppress this kind of thing, trying its best to describe the matter as an unintentional fight between the students, it was an accident.

Teacher: "At that time, Fang Yu (the victim) was not the only one on the top floor of the school..."

***

The wind on the roof was very strong, and the figure of the young man standing on the concrete guardrail was as thin as a piece of paper. He looked at the abyss under his feet, and his body trembled uncontrollably. If he couldn't move forward, he would die if he moved forward.

But the sneering behind him grew louder, they were laughing and joking, these voices pierced his ears terribly, like sharp nails hanging on a concrete wall.

"He doesn't dare, he doesn't have the guts to jump down, come on, Wu Xiaoxiao, take off your pants and give us a butt dance."

He closed his eyes, and the wind was blowing past his ears. He didn't feel the wind was cold, but he felt inexplicably reassured. If he jumped from here, he would become a bird, free and comfortable, and never had to go again. Listen to the noisy noise?

He took a step forward, his legs trembling, making the step sound loud and clear.

Is this the way to stop it?

Is this how the world can be quiet?

The crackling sound of finger joints being twisted, the booming sound of the body falling on the ground, the rubbing sound of bones being staggered and then connected again, the muffled sound of the head hitting the wall, the nasal cavity immersed in urine between the ears There was a roar.All the voices began to intertwine, then staggered, and continued to intertwine, and finally formed a vast net that made him hug his head in pain.

Let's end it like this...

Let's end it like this...

But the evening wind blew over his forehead, like a pair of hands, a pair of thick and callused hands, these are his mother's hands.

He thought of his mother.

He took a step back, he couldn't die, he couldn't die no matter what, for his mother, for himself.

At this moment, a huge thrust came from his back.

He fell.