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Chapter 2488

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Sun Dongqing, whose heart was in a mess, couldn't sit still. She urgently needed to find an outlet to vent her anger. She once again looked at Ye Jian with resentment. Only by glaring fiercely like this could she feel a little more comfortable and reconciled.

Sun Dongqing was cursing in her heart, and when she saw that young face again, her heart rate became unstable … Her daughter was going to go crazy, she was definitely going to go crazy.

The tears that she tried so hard to hold back flowed down again, and she glared at Ye Chien even more fiercely and fiercely.

When she glared at Ye Chien, Hou Zi, who was sitting with her, naturally felt it too. He sent a text message to Xia Yiwei, who was resting in the hotel. He turned to Ye Chien and said calmly, "She won't change. She'll be a problem as long as we keep her. We should get rid of all future troubles. "

Hou Zi knew a few people in prison, so it was possible to get rid of Sun Dongqing.

Ye Chien understood what he meant. He shook his head and said softly, "Sorry to trouble you, Brother Zi. She doesn't need us to deal with her, someone else will." People with bad tempers usually offend people more easily. Sun Dongqing not only had a bad temper, but she also always thought that she was better than others. When she was sentenced and sent to prison, she would suffer.

In prison, there was no lack of bad-tempered prisoners.

Hou Zi smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.

He gave the suggestion, and whether Ye Chien listened to him or not was his business.

A girl with her own ideas usually wouldn't make things difficult for herself.

But she was right. Take Director Ye's wife for example … With her temper and the sense of loss from falling from the clouds to the mud, the process was very torturous. With a bad temper, she couldn't accept the fact that she lost her identity. If the prisoners next to her were to say something sarcastic, heh, something big would happen.

Therefore, a girl with her own ideas usually wouldn't make things difficult for herself, and wouldn't let herself be taken advantage of.

As for Director Ye, Yi Wei said that he was involved in the murder of the martyr Sun Xueqing … This wasn't an ordinary crime. In addition, he helped Sun Yaozu with a few land bids, so it was enough for him to stay here for the rest of his life.

Two minutes to two o 'clock, a clerk in court uniform walked out. He finished explaining the court rules, and the presiding judge and the judge sat down.

Hou Zi also stood up, and his gaze fell on the solemn national emblem hanging in the middle of the courtroom. He covered his mouth and coughed softly.

He suddenly remembered that it was the first time he had come to the court as a gangster, and he was even listening in as a spectator. When he saw the solemn national emblem, he instantly felt a little strange.

After the presiding judge's's's's', the court.

It was time for the trial to begin. The presiding judge informed the bailiff to bring Sun Ying to court.

.. Sun Yaozu, wearing a female's prison uniform, with handcuffs on her hands's's's hand's's's handcuffs.

After a few months of prison life, Sun Yaozu was as thin as a piece of paper. She was so light that it seemed like the wind could blow her away.

But her eyes were so bright that it was scary. They were big and bright, and the light in them wasn't as bright as the sun. Instead, they were filled with darkness, as if they were crazy enough to destroy everything.

The first thing Sun Ying did when she walked out of the arena was to look for Ye Jian. Perhaps she was tired of seeing him, but before she could walk out of the arena, she saw Ye Jian in his military uniform among the audience.

She was wearing a prison uniform, and Ye Chien … the person she hated the most, the person she wanted to step on the most, was wearing a military uniform and sitting among the audience, looking at her.

She was a prisoner, she was a soldier …

One was in heaven, one was on earth …

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