After Marrying the City's Richest Man, I Got Carried Away

#Shock! First Socialite Song Ci Married Han Zhan, a Level 10 Disabled Person!#

Everyone mocked Song Ci for being blind, refusing to marry the rich and handsome Second Young Master of Chuandon...

Chapter 390: The pregnant girl who committed suicide by taking pills

Jiang Zhen smiled and waited until Han Wangwang came in before taking out his cell phone and calling an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, old man, would the Hongzheng Law Firm be willing to take your case?"

Mr. Liu sat on the bus and sighed hoarsely: "I did pick up the bus, but it was a young girl. Sigh..."

Jiang Zhen raised the corners of his lips and told the other party: "Don't worry, I know that lawyer. Although she is young, she is a rare passionate and bold lawyer. You can rest assured to leave this case to her."

"Ah, thank you for the introduction."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Zhen hung up the phone, looked up, held up the telescope, and stared at the office building in the distance with the words "Fengmang Entertainment Media" written on it. The corners of his lips that were raised gradually flattened.

After jumping around for so many years, now it is time for him to slowly close the net and catch fish.

Wangwang, please don’t let me down.

Jiang Zhen put away the binoculars and turned around to see a young man in a hoodie standing behind him. "Are you a cat? You didn't make any sound."

Valan laughed, "You are the one who is not wary of me."

Jiang Zhen played with the telescope in his hand and asked the other party a question, "If a pregnant woman dies half a month later, can the DNA of her unborn child still be detected?"

Valgen was frightened by this terrifying question. "What kind of terrifying question is this?"

Jiang Zhen pursed his lips and said cryptically, "This terrible problem arises because terrible people have done terrible things."

"You asked me to call someone." In front of Jiang Zhen, Arang directly called Yan Jiang, who was far away in the United States having a baby.

Yan Jiang usually sleeps lightly at night, and he woke up as soon as the phone rang.

Yan Jiang glanced at Song Fei who was still sleeping, quickly picked up his phone, and quietly got out of bed to answer the call.

As soon as he got out of bed, Song Fei opened her eyes. After hearing Yan Jiang calling Arang's name and confirming that it was not a call from some little devil, Song Fei closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Yan Jiang stood on the small balcony and asked Arang, "Why did you call me?"

"Sorry to disturb your sweet dream." Valanciunas said sorry, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. "I want to know, if a woman dies more than two weeks into her pregnancy, can we still detect the DNA of the child in her womb?"

Why would you ask such a question?

Yan Jiang asked Arang: "Is the person buried?"

Arang then asked Jiang Zhen: "Was the body buried or cremated?"

"Buried."

Arang told Yan Jiang: "The body was buried, not cremated."

Yan Jiang pondered for a moment before saying, "It's reasonable to say it's possible. The body hasn't completely decayed in half a month."

"knew."

Arang hung up Yan Jiang's phone and shrugged at Jiang Zhen, "Okay."

Jiang Zhen nodded, "I understand."

Arang rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and asked Jiang Zhen: "What kind of case did you encounter? It's so scary." He said it was scary, but there was no fear on his face.

"Are you really planning to be a lawyer for the rest of your life?" Arjan couldn't stand Jiang Zhen's obnoxious women's clothing, nor could he stand the feminine voice he deliberately used.

Jiang Zhen chuckled, "I call this expanding the scope of business."

"I don't believe you."

Arang stayed in Jiang Zhen's office for a while before going to his biological mother's house for dinner with Nan Yanyan.

Han Wangwang saw Mr. Liu off and returned to her office alone. Lingling, who worked at the front desk, saw her and asked curiously, "Lawyer Han, have you taken on this old man's case?"

Han Wangwang nodded and said, "I got it."

"ah?"

The receptionist was extremely surprised and wanted to say something, but was afraid of pouring cold water on Han Wangwang and dampening her enthusiasm for work.

Han Wangwang returned to the office and closed the door. Then other lawyers went to the front desk to ask questions.

"Lingling, did Xiao Han really take on Mr. Liu's case?"

"Yeah." Lingling didn't want to say more. She just said "hmm" and nothing else.

"Is she stupid? Mr. Liu wants to sue Gu Qinchuan! Gu Qinchuan is not just a rock singer, he's also the second son of the Gu family. Now this matter has gone viral on Weibo. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Gu Qinchuan was framed by that girl. Now netizens are scolding her. How dare Xiao Han take this case!"

"She didn't take this case on purpose just to become famous!"

Everyone thought that Liu Qing was trying to scam rock singer Gu Qinchuan. Han Wangwang took over Mr. Liu's case today just to attract attention.

Han Wangwang's office door was closed, but it couldn't block out any sound. She stood by the window, gazing out at the winding Yulongyuan River in the distance, feeling a pang of sadness.

Lawyers, judges, and prosecutors exist to uphold the correct implementation of the law and maintain social fairness and justice. Gu Qinchuan has a powerful background, so no one dares to offend him. Is this really true?

Han Wangwang shook her head and returned to her desk. She opened Weibo on her computer and browsed the rock singer Gu Qinchuan's homepage. Finding that his posts weren't very long, and their updates were all promotional for his endorsements, Han Wangwang stopped reading.

Han Junjun, following in his sister's footsteps, also came to Wangdong City to study. In the past two years, he has become close to the young masters of Wangdong City. Thinking that Han Junjun might have come into contact with Gu Qinchuan, Han Wangwang called his brother.

Han Junjun was in school, but that didn't stop him from playing with his phone. He hung up on Han Wangwang and sent her a WeChat message: "What are you doing? I'm in class."

Han Wangwang asked him: [Do you know Gu Qinchuan?]

Han Junjun: [I've met her a few times, but we're not familiar. So, you're a fan and want her autograph?]

Han Wangwang: [Isn't it possible?]

Han Junjun: [Forget it, he's just a hypocritical hypocrite. If you take him as your idol, you might as well take me as your idol.]

Han Wangwang became interested when she heard this. She told Han Junjun, "Call me after class. I have something to ask you."

Han Junjun: “Oh.”

Han Junjun didn't have classes in the afternoon, so he had already eaten and called his sister back. He took out his phone and found that today was the 21st, so he decided to go find Han Wangwang for dinner.

In the second half of every month, Han Wangwang was a poor girl with only a few dollars in her pocket, so he had to go and bring warmth to Han Wangwang.

Han Junjun drove directly to a Japanese restaurant near Han Wangwang's office. Once he arrived, he called Han Wangwang and said, "Are you broke again? Come meet me at the Japanese restaurant near your office. I'll treat you to a meal."

Han Wangwang was deeply moved and went to eat the food with his bag.

As soon as Han Wangwang sat down, Han Junjun said, "I just paid for the rest of this month's meal at the Chinese restaurant next door. You just need to wait for the takeout on time every day."

Han Junjun knew his sister's personality, so he never gave Han Wangwang money, but bought her food directly. As long as his sister was not hungry, he was relieved.