Prosecutors used to sit on the sidelines

The second time Lin Fan saw Cheng Nuannuan, he drove his BMW mini to the children's school.

Cheng Wenwen was still wearing his school uniform, carrying a big and old schoolbag, bent over as if his back was bent by some invisible thing.

Obviously just a child.

The other elementary school students were all in pairs, and she was the only one who came out of the school gate, and when she saw Lin Fan, she approached quietly and obediently, and then called out, "Sister Lin."

It was really distressing. Without knowing why, Lin Fan felt that his heart had been soaked in a vat of old vinegar, which was very uncomfortable.

She patted Cheng Wennuan's head, "Are you hungry? My sister will treat you to something first?"

The little girl shook her head, "Grandma is still waiting for me to feed."

Really filial piety.

Lin Fan drove the little girl back to the hospital. The journey took nearly half an hour and there was a traffic jam.

"How do you usually go?"

The little girl was sitting in the co-pilot, and when she heard Lin Fan's question, she answered seriously: "There is a bus, but it takes a long time to transfer, so I usually take two more stops by myself, which is faster."

The children of ordinary families are pampered, holding them in their hands for fear of getting wet, and holding them in their mouths for fear of melting. Picking up and dropping off to and from school is the most common, so there are often traffic jams on the school road during commute and school hours.

And Cheng Wennuan has no one to take care of her, only her grandmother who needs her care.

In Lin Fan's mind, he unconsciously thought of the head nurse's sigh, it's true that children from poor families are already in charge of their families.

And this kind of misfortune that spread to the little girl did not know whether to blame the dead father or the mother who couldn't bear to kill her husband.

Man is an animal that looks fragile, but is also very tough.

But it looks very tough, but it is also extremely fragile. Once the things it bears exceed its own threshold, it is easy to collapse.

What happened to Cheng Wennuan's mother has already happened and is irreversible, but Cheng Wennuan is still young and always needs help.

Thinking this way in his heart, seeing the little girl feed the old lady a good meal, and wipe the old lady's face and hands thoughtfully, Lin Fan made a decision.

When he took Cheng Nuannuan to the small restaurant next to the hospital for dinner, Lin Fan randomly took a judicial assistance form from his bag, "Nuannuan, this is judicial assistance, as long as you sign, you can get the money immediately .”

The little girl looked at the list, then looked up at Lin Fan, with a trace of hesitation in her big and bright eyes, but finally she refused: "I still have money, I can't take it. Many people have already helped us , The nurse sister ordered meals for me, the doctor uncle bought me clothes, and Gu sister also gave me money every year, and also funded me to go to college. I have already had a lot of help, and I can’t ask for more.”

The child's voice was so immature and crisp, but it almost made Lin Fan, an old fritter, almost shed tears.

How can you be so good!

How could such a beautiful flower blossom bloom in such a dark past.

Lin Fan sniffed, controlled his emotions, and continued to lie: "Nuan Nuan, are you the flower of the motherland?"

"Well. The teacher said that we are the flowers of the motherland, and we will be upright people and builders of the motherland in the future."

"Yes, you see, you are the flowers of the motherland, the teacher is a hard-working gardener, and the motherland is the parent who protects you little flowers, so you need help now, as the parent of the motherland, it is not natural for you to help you Things. Because only when you grow up can you build the motherland in turn, right?"

Lin Fan pointed to the list of judicial aid, "This judicial aid is the money from the motherland's mother. It is to protect you and enable you to grow up strong. When you really grow up, you can build the motherland to repay you." Motherland, right?"

Cheng Wennuan thought for a while, and finally nodded slowly under Lin Fan's expectant eyes.

Seeing Cheng Wenwen solemnly write down his name stroke by stroke with a pen, Lin Fan opened his bank account and swiped his assets.

Good guy, if she knew that this would happen, she would definitely not buy the BMW mini outside, and now the account is so clear that she doesn't need to count the digits.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, and directly allocated more than half of his savings to Cheng Nuannuan.

After sending the little girl back to the hospital, seeing the smile on her face, Lin Fan felt that the 5 yuan donation was worth it.

And she took out the judicial aid form signed with Cheng Wenwen's name, folded it and put it in the inner pocket of the satchel.

Alas, I still have to find a time tomorrow to get the old lady to sign the real judicial relief materials.

It has been reported to the leader in the morning, so it should be approved, but if the amount is larger, it seems that it needs to be reported to the director.

After going through these things in her mind, Lin Fan felt a little hungry. She was too busy lying to the children just now, so she didn't eat much.

There happened to be a beef noodle shop nearby that was said to be delicious. Lin Qing swallowed and opened the navigation.

This store is opposite the hospital, and the car couldn't get in at the entrance of the alley, so Lin Fan had to find a parking space to park the car and walk there.

The small alley is not small, only some detours, and finally found this beef shop with only one storefront.

This store is an old house with extremely low eaves. The boss is busy at the door, and the proprietress is entertaining customers inside. It is already past eight o'clock, and there are still many customers inside.

Lin Fan ordered two taels of beef noodles, and specifically asked: "Scallions and parsley are both."

Her voice was like the chirping of birds on the branches in spring, which made Gu Ye, who was sitting inside, frown.

The voice was inexplicably familiar, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the bailiff Lin.

Gu Ye looked back indifferently, and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

After Lin Fan ordered his meal, he went into the store and was about to find a seat. Among the customers, he immediately saw the Prosecutor Gaolingzhihua, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

This small dilapidated beef noodle shop uses the most ordinary tables and wooden stools, and the lamps above the head are hazy with oily smoke, which is not so bright.

But in this kind of environment, when this prosecutor sits there, people can only think of four words - flourishing.

Her fingers are long and slender, and the posture of holding the chopsticks is very beautiful. When she lowers her head to eat the noodles, the part of her neck that is exposed is like white jade, moist and beautiful.

Leading Lin Fan to walk to the table where she was sitting unconsciously, stumbling nervously, "Here...is there anyone here?"

Gu Ye was thinking about the case while eating noodles, and subconsciously frowned when she heard the "official" policeman Lin being so weak. He shook his head in displeasure, parted his lips slightly and spit out the word "yes".

He stopped looking at her.

It’s so cold!

Lin Fan held his breath, but didn't feel embarrassed, said sorry, and looked for an empty seat next door in desperation.

Can!So glamorous!

Lin Fan, who was sitting on the seat waiting to meet, couldn't help biting his lower lip.

OMG, a closer look, it's so pretty!Not only the good-looking facial features, but also the temperament that rushes towards the face between the eyes, makes people want to kneel down and call Dad immediately.

This kind of person, no matter male or female, is really savage.

I want to give her everything, I am willing to give her everything, willingly.

At this moment today, Lin Fan realized for the first time why his sister was so obsessed with chasing stars.

If this prosecutor is a star, she must be willing to offer the money in her pocket and the sincerity in her chest, just to make her smile.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but glanced at Gu Ye quietly again, and then, like a stealing mouse, she immediately withdrew her gaze, and she didn't even notice that the tips of her ears hidden under her hair were red and red again.

Fortunately, the hot noodles came up in no time. On the rich soup, there were extremely thin beef slices with clear texture and green onion and coriander, and the white noodles were hidden underneath.

With chopsticks together, the beef and soup contained in the noodles poured out, and the aroma rushed into the nose, which made people appetite.

With the food in front, Lin Fan began to gorge on big chunks with a "sharp knife". When a bowl of noodles was bottomed out, Lin Fan raised his head and exhaled, and the boy sighed angrily, "It's cool!"

After feeding his stomach, he turned his eyes to Gu Ye, only to find that there was another person sitting on that table, and the prosecutor had already finished eating and left.

Feeling a little lost, Lin Fan also prepared to go home.

Before leaving, I didn't know what kind of mentality, I still asked the proprietress about the prosecutor.

They chatted first, and then asked side-by-side: "Is your business good?"

"Thank you for taking care of our small business." The proprietress's chubby face was full of smiles.

"Are they all regular customers?"

"Most of them are old customers, but recently a lot of new customers have come. I heard that our store has been promoted."

Lin Fan nodded, "The lady at that table is also a regular customer?"

"Yeah, I come here to eat several times a week. Do you also think she is beautiful?" The proprietress's eyes lit up, as if she had found a confidant, "When she came here for the first time a year ago, I I was stunned, I thought it was some unknown star, it was so beautiful."

Lin Fan got the information he wanted to know, and nodded happily, "Better than a star."

Then I happily added the proprietress's WeChat account, and drove home.

Her car stopped in front of the detached villa.

In the detached villa, Lin Fan's older sister Yan Han is applying a mask to herself beautifully, with beautiful nails and slender fingers flipping the ipad up and down, chatting with the vice president in boredom, "I look at the recent calm , Hot searches are so boring, should we buy a hot search for brother?"

Her vice president is a student who is still in college. Hearing what her fans said, she hurriedly put an end to her dangerous thoughts.

"Don't! Don't! Fans pay for being idols. Your thinking is very dangerous, and it would be embarrassing if someone finds out. And according to the principle of holding back and zooming in, after being bored, there will be violent wind and waves. We'd better be quiet Like a quail, don't let your brother get wet by this storm."

Yan Han pouted, with a sly look in his eyebrows, "Brother's online drama will be aired tomorrow, and it must be on the trending search to attract traffic, but my brother is so confused, what can I do if I don't buy the trending search?"

The vice-chairman's hesitant voice came from the phone, "Um...that makes sense, it's not impossible, but we don't have any money in the club."

"Then I'll pay for it myself." Yan Han said indifferently, the vice president of the student party was very envious of his wealth.

The sound of the door opening and closing came from outside, and a flower bloomed on Yan Han's face, "Let's stop talking, my sister is back!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door with a pair of beautiful feet, and went down the mahogany stairs, and saw Lin Fan who was drinking water, "Fanfan, why is it so late today?"

Lin Fan put down his water glass, turned his head and hugged his cousin who was flying towards him, "Are you getting fat, why do you feel a little heavier?"

Lin Fan held Yan Han in his arms and weighed it up and down again, "Didn't your parents ask you to help in the company recently, why don't you look thinner and fatter?"

Yan Han rolled his eyes, "Sifan, it's not fat, it's plump! Besides, the job that my aunt and uncle arranged for me is really boring. I only need to send and receive, print, and organize some documents every day. ..."

As for his cousin's work problem, Lin Fan smiled helplessly, "You don't want to enter the entertainment circle, do you?"

Yan Han nodded honestly, "Yes, I still want to film with my brother, and it's okay to be a cannon fodder."

Seeing Yan Han's nympho look, Lin Fan, who just thought he understood her star-chasing mentality, immediately didn't understand.

She put down her cousin, and patted Yan Han's shoulder earnestly, "Give up, or your aunt and uncle will cut off your pocket money."