Prosecutors used to sit on the sidelines

Lin Fan received treatment here, and Yan Han felt a little more at ease.

She didn't go to the company either, and just stayed with Lin Fan, sometimes making Lin Fan more and more annoyed by the noise.

Finally, when Yan Han was pestering her to paint her nails, he couldn't help making excuses, "I want to take a nap for a while, you go find someone else to play with."

Yan Han curled his lips, "Go to bed first, I'll play by myself next to me."

"You don't have to! Either you go to work."

The word "go to work", to Yan Han, is the curse on Monkey King's head!

"Go to sleep, go to sleep! I'm leaving first!" Yan Han picked up his bag, and walked away quickly, stepping on his high-heeled shoes, but pretended to leave, but actually came back quietly, sticking to the The door of the ward, I listened carefully, and quietly looked through the crack of the door.

I vaguely saw Lin Fan on the hospital bed picking up a book and reading it, his expression was much better than before.

Only then did Yan Han feel relieved.

While walking towards the parking lot, he thought: This Gu Ye is really powerful.

This is so powerful that she herself is a little jealous, she and Fanfan are sisters, so it is not as useful as the words of the outsider Gu Ye.

Moreover, the next day, Gu Ye brought a lot of books over. Lin Fan, who never liked to read, actually started to read these books whenever he had time.

It seems like a different person, but fortunately, he is willing to receive treatment.

Yan Han felt relieved.

Her car drove out of the hospital, it was a black Cayenne, she didn't like this model, it felt like a big toad lying on the ground, but she had no money, she couldn't buy what she liked with her own salary like Lin Fan The car can only rub against her uncle and aunt's car.

But today, all the other cars in the family drove out, only this big toad was left, and she had no choice.

Driving a car she didn't like on the road, Yan Han suddenly had nothing to do. She opened the window to let the wind blow in, then played songs and walked aimlessly on the road.

When I stopped at a traffic light, a Cayenne happened to be parked in the driveway next door. The window of the co-pilot was rolled down, and a young man approached her, "Beauty, love, where are we going? Why don't we go together?"

Yan Han has seen this kind of man a lot, taking his parents' money and throwing coins everywhere, thinking that he is awesome and full of confidence, but in fact, he has not created any value at all, just eating, drinking and having fun all day long.

Yan Han pushed the sunglasses, but she didn't respond, she can't complain anymore, if she keeps complaining, she should complain about herself too, isn't she also a person who doesn't create value.

"Beauty!" The young master was still shouting, "What are you doing so cold, let's make friends!"

When the green light turned on, Yan Han left immediately.

She felt it was a waste of saliva to talk to this kind of person.

In fact, she and Lin Fan have always been different people. Lin Fan is strict with herself, but she has always been lenient to herself, and she is not willing to suffer a little bit by herself. Generally speaking, she is just a parasite on her uncle and aunt insect.

If Fanfan had an accident this time, she couldn't even imagine what she could do to help, as if she usually looked like a group of people, but when something happened, she couldn't do anything.

Yan Han continued to drive forward aimlessly, and when she passed an intersection, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a traffic policeman on duty at the intersection. The eye-catching uniform suddenly reminded her of someone.

At this moment, she suddenly missed that wood surnamed Xu.

want to see him...

The wayward Yan Han immediately went to Xu Sheng's unit.

She knew that Xu Sheng and herself were not in the same circle, and Xu Sheng's temperament was completely different from the man she had dated before, but this feeling came on a whim, what could she do?

It's just a relationship, why think so much, Yan Han stood at the door of Xu Sheng's unit, smiling and calling the wood.

The books Lin Fan read were all brought by Gu Ye. Some were novels for entertainment, and some were professional law books. After reading for half an hour, she felt a little tired.

Just leaning against the head of the bed, he fell asleep.

The light was still dancing on the eyelids, and it was not pure black when he closed his eyes. In a daze, Lin Fan felt his body suddenly fall down, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

All of a sudden, it went from warm light to pitch black.

When she opened her eyes again, she returned to that night again, and this time, unlike before, she became a bystander, as if watching an immersive performance.

She saw the police car speeding on the deserted highway, with mountains on both sides. Except for the driver, Lao Chen, the other three were asleep in the car. Not very comfortable.

Lin Fan had no entity, just floating in the air like this, she looked ahead, and in front of the straight expressway, she seemed to vaguely see a light, which was the headlight of the oil tanker.

again!Lin Fan's eyes were full of fear, she was not afraid of the sky and the earth before, but this time and again, she seemed to fall into endless fear.

once again...

But this time was different from others. In the dream, time and space seemed to be stagnated. After Lin Fan blinked slightly, the police car stopped on the highway.

Lin Fan felt strange, and floated over to look, and saw that Chen Qian, the co-pilot, had opened his eyes and was looking out of the car window fixedly, making eye contact with his own.

"Chen Qian..." Lin Fan subconsciously called out.

But this time, in the stagnant time and space, Chen Qian smiled at her, like the only variable, "I'm fine."

In the next second, Lin Fan came to the scene of the car accident again. This time, Chen Qian's leg was still stuck in the deformed car seat. The Lin Fan in the dream was bent over by the beer belly of the tank truck driver, while Lin Fan Fan Piao was next to Chen Qian, watching him half-closed his eyes, following himself in the dream all the time.

Finally, he murmured, "What a fool."

But after he finished saying this, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood drop on it rolled down and landed on his hand.

He is thin, his hands are also thin, and his joints are raised. Against the backdrop of blood, he has a coquettish picture.

In the next second, Lin Fan woke up with a start.

The sun outside the window is still so warm, the closer to summer, the drier the air.

In the bright and white ward, there is still the smell of disinfectant, and the logo of the hospital is particularly obvious on the white bed sheet.

Lin Fan wrapped the quilt around his head, curled up like a shrimp, couldn't hold it anymore, and burst into tears.

The suppressed cry echoed softly in the ward, like the last second before the sword was forged, and the sound of the sword showed the quality of the sword.

She always cheers up and continues to walk forward fearlessly...

On the day Lin Fan returned to the executive bureau, when he swiped his card to enter, he always felt that things were different, and nothing had changed.

Zhou Ning was fetching water, saw Lin Fan, and shouted loudly, "Sister Fan!" She flew over and hugged Lin Fan tightly, "You are finally back! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo You, you are finally back! Are your hands ready?"

"Okay." The wound on Lin Fan's hand has scabbed over a long time ago, and now it has turned into an ugly scar. Yan Han spends a lot of money every day researching various methods of scar removal.

Zhou Ning's shout made people who had already arrived in the office poke their heads out in the office. When they saw that it was Lin Fan, they all came over one after another.

Someone is asking: "Xiao Lin! Are you feeling better?"

Someone was feeling: "Sister Fan, I haven't seen you for a month, I miss you so much!"

"Just come back. Have you ordered food in the cafeteria at noon? No order, I just ordered more."

"I know that there is a medicine that is especially good for removing scars. I will bring it to you later."

......

There was a lot of chatter, with warmth and deliberate avoidance, no one wanted to mention that matter.

Lin Fan nodded and smiled, "Thank you everyone. I'll look for Chengju first."

"Go quickly." Zhang Mingliang stood on the periphery of the crowd, calling everyone to go back to work.

Ying Chaoyang stayed at the end, this big tall man had a constipated look on his face, he hesitated and couldn't open his mouth.

"Speak directly." Lin Fan said.

"I....."

But Ying Chaoyang only uttered the word "I", and Zhou Ning pinched the flesh on the back severely. "Sister Fan, he just misses you so much, you should go find Chengju."

Lin Fan glanced at Ying Chaoyang, turned around and walked upstairs, Cheng Yayuan's office was upstairs.

Lin Fan's figure turned into the stairwell, and Zhou Ning glared at Ying Chaoyang, "Sister Fan's first day back, don't mention it."

Ying Chaoyang drooped his shoulders, "You know what I'm going to say?"

"Since Brother Qian's accident, you can't eat well and sleep well. You have lost four or five catties. I'm not blind. How can I not know!" Zhou Ning stretched out his hand to gently hold Ying Chaoyang's hand, and held it With big hands, soft and warm, "I know, you are blaming yourself, because you and Brother Qian were assigned to be on duty that day. But Chaoyang, I can't go back. You said Brother Qian in front of Sister Fan. Doesn't it make her sad?" You can't just ask yourself to feel comfortable and ignore others."

Zhou Ning sighed, "The dead are gone, the living must be strong. As long as we don't forget Brother Qian, Brother Qian will always be there."

Ying Chaoyang held Zhou Ning's hand instead, "I see, thank you, Ning Ning."

"Cough, cough, cough." An extremely deliberate cough came from behind the two of them.

Zhou Ning hurriedly broke away from Ying Chaoyang's hand, and turned around to see Xiao Wu who was carrying a hot water bottle.

A little embarrassed, Xiao Wu also raised the hot water bottle, "I'm just here to get some water, I don't mind, you go ahead." The silly girl twitched the corner of her mouth with a half-smile.

The faces of Zhou Ning and Ying Chaoyang immediately turned red.

Life is like flowing water, which keeps rushing forward without any change of human will.

Cruel yet just.

Rise in the east and set in the west, day after day.

Both long and short.

A person's life is like a summer flower, gorgeous to romantic, yet boring to rigid.

Cheng Yayuan poured Lin Fan a glass of water, and asked her directly: "Do you want to switch to the rank of judge's assistant?"

Lin Fan raised her head in surprise. Before she came, she thought about whether the leader would worry too much about this matter and transfer herself from the executive position. She had already prepared a draft with reasons and evidences one by one, but she didn't expect that the situation would come to an end. This is what I asked.

Lin Fan didn't understand, "What does it matter if you turn it around or not?"

Cheng Yayuan's eyes were firm, "I have read your medical records, you blamed yourself and felt guilty about that matter, and your parents also called the leader, they don't want you to be on the front line of execution, the Dong Yuan wanted to transfer you back to the bailiff Team, I hope to use time to heal the wounds in your heart. I don't think this is a good way."

Lin Fan nodded, "It's a game, I don't want to go back to the Marshals."

"Lin Fan, I watched you and Chen Qian grow up. I know him and you too. I know this method is not to protect you, nor can it help you. You have a character of 'meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins'. In this case, You just go and fulfill Chen Qian's dream, this is the application he submitted when he first entered the court and was assigned to the executive bureau, he actually doesn't like execution, the place he always wanted to go is the criminal court."

Lin Fan took the application form. It was a long time ago, and the paper was a little yellowed. I don’t know where Chengju got it back from. It was handwritten by Chen Qian. character.

The application reads——

Dear Academy Party Group:

I joined the People's Court of Anding District yesterday and was assigned to work in the Executive Bureau, but my dream has always been to be a criminal judge. When I was in college, I imagined that I was in court and had just been sentenced to death.Later, I wanted to return to Anding District, so I gave up applying for the provincial high court, but my ideal has always been a criminal judge, and it has never changed.What I hope to do is to punish crimes and maintain justice, even though I understand that every justice presided over by criminal judges is a kind of deprivation, even if this kind of justice is too cold because of reason...

Chen Qian is really proud and confident. The application letter is full of youthful loyalty. Lin Fan thought that he would not cry again, but the yellowed paper still smeared with tears. Lin Fan's tears It landed on "Criminal Judge".

"Switch to the judge's assistant sequence, jump out of the existing comfort zone, and go to the criminal court to learn from the beginning, Lin Fan, tell me your decision?"

Lin Fan raised her head, her tears were crystal clear, but they couldn't cover her stubborn and firm eyes, "I'll switch the sequence!"