Chapter 704 Tears of Happiness

After the trial, Qin Lu finally couldn't hold back, covered her face and burst into tears.

She can get the compensation, and she doesn't have to wait to die anymore!

Mu Zi came over to comfort her: "Okay, don't cry, let's go out to eat."

As he spoke, he laughed at himself: "My stomach is almost flattened."

During the one-hour break at noon, none of them had enough to eat.

Qin Lu couldn't help herself, and hugged Mu Zi suddenly, like a wronged child who found support, she cried even harder.

Mu Zi felt a little uncomfortable, she was not used to having such intimate contact with people.

Qu Mingjun said with emotion on his face: "Miss sister, let her cry for a while, she will feel uncomfortable if she holds it in her heart."

Not to mention that Qin Lu wanted to cry, Qu Mingjun also wanted to cry.

It was not easy for them to win this lawsuit.

Seeing the victory in hand being snatched away, and even beaten up by the opponent, the feeling of uselessness and aggrievedness is simply indescribable.

fortunately.

Fortunately, they still won in the end.

When Qin Lu calmed down a little, the group walked out of the court. The reporters outside have dispersed, and the blue sky and white clouds make people feel comfortable and open.

Mu Zi was surprised to see Murong Cheng waiting outside, and then happily ran over: "Why are you here?"

Didn't it mean that he couldn't bear the hypocrisy of the literati in the court who put on airs and cursed others?

Murong Cheng patted her head: "I'm afraid you won't have a place to cry if you lose the lawsuit."

Like a proud little rooster, Mu Zi raised her head and said, "Will I lose?"

Even if the evidence is insufficient, she will make the case a postponement, and she will never wait for the other party to seize the results.

Murong Cheng smiled and said: "Yes, you will not lose, if you lose, I will blow up this place."

"Keep your voice down!" Mu Zi hurriedly covered his mouth, and looked around nervously, "What nonsense are you talking, be careful not to be overheard!"

Murong Cheng pulled her hand away, and glanced down at her crumpled skirt, which still had wet marks on it.

"What is this?" he asked.

"This..." Mu Zi pursed her lips and smiled, "This is probably tears of happiness!"

While speaking, Qu Mingjun, Qin Lu, and the assistant lawyer came over to say hello.

"I can't eat for the time being, I have to go to the hospital." Qu Mingjun glanced at Murong Cheng, then at Mu Zi, and said narrowly, "Miss Sister, I won't go to celebrate with you."

"Lawyer Qu was injured because of me. I'll go to the hospital with Lawyer Qu." Qin Lu said with interest.

There was only one trainee lawyer left, patted the back of his head, and said awkwardly, "I too... go to the hospital too."

Seeing everyone like this, Mu Zi couldn't help but blush, knowing that they didn't want to be light bulbs.

Murong Cheng was calm and composed, he put his arms around her shoulders and said: "Then let's make an appointment another day."

So, Qu Mingjun and the others went to the hospital, while Mu Zi and Murong Cheng went to eat.

Mu Zi was really hungry. When she was concentrating on it just now, she didn't feel it, but now that the matter was over, her stomach began to sing and growl non-stop.

The two of them found a restaurant that specializes in southern dishes, and the taste was fairly authentic. Mu Zi enjoyed eating, and Murong Cheng was also happy watching her eat.

During the meal, Mu Zi told Murong Cheng intermittently what happened during the trial.

"You don't know how perverted that Zhao Jiahui is." Mu Zi ate his mouth full, "This is not the first time he committed a crime. Before that, a few nightclub ladies fell into his hands. He didn't make much money, but instead put his body to death." It was completely ruined, even if the wound was healed, the scars on the body would affect the business, and later this matter spread in the circle, no lady was willing to do his business, and they all avoided him..."

As she was talking, she didn't know what she thought of, and she was in a daze.

Murong Cheng wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, and asked, "What's wrong?"