"The Sino-Russian robbery case was solved, Zuo Tao said, thanks to the photos you took."
Bi Yue's heart tightened, then relaxed.
She put down the clothes she was folding and putting in the suitcase and sat down at the desk.
Chu Yifeng looked up at Bi Yue's window, and the emerald green curtains separated him and Bi Yue.
He was in Kyoto, but he hadn't seen that little face for more than half a month. Now he could only see her shadow sitting there.
Chu Yifeng's throat moved and he swallowed the rest of the words. He tried to make his voice as emotionless as possible and remain rational.
"Tomorrow afternoon at 2:00, Railway Intermediate Court, do you want to attend the trial?"
"I will go."
"Then I'll come pick you up tomorrow."
"No need. Bi Cheng and I will go together. You can go back."
Bi Tiegang and Liu Yafang were also standing in the yard. Seeing the two people talking like this, they couldn't describe how they felt.
Chu Yifeng stared at the curtains and pursed his lips. After a minute or two, he agreed.
"good."
Liu Yafang tugged at the corner of Bi Tiegang's clothes, and Bi Tiegang quickly dug into his pocket and took out his passbook: "Wait a moment. This is your passbook for the 200,000 yuan."
Chu Yifeng finally showed his emotions this time, and said in a bad tone: "Dad, what do you mean?" After saying that, he also glanced at Liu Yafang, and Liu Yafang tilted her head and looked to the side.
Chu Yifeng looked back at the window again.
Bi Tiegang sighed. He didn't want to be too harsh. There was no need to make matters worse.
"Don't get me wrong. We don't need this money right now. Our family isn't short of it. Your uncle's coal money has all come back in installments. Take it."
Chu Yifeng suppressed the ridicule and mockery of himself for not being able to find the location in his heart: "Okay. Then I'm leaving."
This time, Liu Yafang also followed Bi Tiegang out to see Chu Yifeng off. She held it in for a long time, and when she saw Chu Yifeng about to reverse the car, she stepped forward and knocked on the car window:
"Don't be so foolish as to lose it. It's money. No matter how painful it is, remember not to lose it."
Chu Yifeng smiled at Liu Yafang: "I know, Mom, go back. Call me if you have anything."
But when he drove a few meters away, a young boy with a football under his feet pointed his finger in his direction and shouted at him: "Stop the car! Get out!"
Bi Sheng kicked Chu Yifeng's knee fiercely. Chu Yifeng leaned against the car and lit a cigarette without dodging. Until Bi Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, he was too excited and asked with red eyes:
"Why are your family members scolding my parents? Why are they bullying my sister? Speak up! Give me an explanation!"
Smoke rings floated in front of the two of them.
"Goudan, I also want to find someone to ask."
"What kind of answer is that? Is that your attitude?"
"I don't know everything. When you grow up, you'd better tell me." Chu Yifeng said this with a frown on his face.
"When you've had enough of me kicking, go home. And don't kick in front of your sister!"
Bi Sheng looked at the car with disappointment. Brother Chu had changed.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Bi Yue and Bi Cheng sat in the second row of the audience.
When Niu San and his second sister appeared, Bi Cheng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Scene after scene of him lying on the ground with his head in his hands, being beaten and kicked by these people, people having their fingers chopped off, women having their clothes stripped and searched, all appeared before his eyes one by one.
Bi Yue also had to take deep breaths to calm herself down. But her hand couldn't help but rest on her neck, where there was a scar. When she looked in the mirror, it always felt like it was from another world, yet it was right before her eyes.
For two-thirds of the time, Bi Yue stared at Niu San's back.
When Niu San was first brought in, she didn't dare recognize the bearded man, who was the one wearing a long leather jacket who threatened her and then let her go.
It wasn't until the woman who had been raped appeared in court with the camera in her hand that Bi Yue's heart was filled with turmoil.
Everything that happened in that narrow toilet on the train came back to her mind when she saw the camera.
All the psychological struggles I've experienced.
From the moment she squatted there and found the camera in the trash can, to the moment she couldn't control her whole body trembling when she stood on the bucket, and the moment she made up her mind to open the toilet door.
And there are confrontations. Confrontations with knives, guns, and villains...
If she had not been robbed, would she, Bi Yue, still be working as a profiteer?
Maybe because she has a lot of money, she won’t argue with her mother over 80,000 yuan.
Will you squeeze out all your time, become addicted to making money, climb onto international trains again and again, shout unauthentic Russian at the top of your lungs, and count dollars?
My brother has no time for love, and she won’t get pregnant...
As the interrogation progressed, the Bi family's siblings were in a state of confusion.
What they didn't know was that Chu Yifeng was sitting behind them and had been following them since they left the house.
Chu Yifeng saw Bi Cheng's shoulders trembling. He knew he was crying. Perhaps out of grievance, relief, or perhaps remembering that terrifying scene.
He also saw Bi Yue covering her neck tightly and touching the scar.
Chu Yifeng also recalled the scene of him picking up Bi Yue on the platform. He remembered Bi Yue fainting in his arms. He remembered Bi Yue at the hospital, just a few hours into her stay, being chased to the main gate by Chu Yiqing. In the middle of winter, without socks on, with bloody gauze around her neck, she could only stand there helplessly, waiting for him to come back.
He also saw Niu San, and suddenly looked at Bi Yue in the audience and smiled. Chu Yifeng clenched his fists.
At the end of the trial, a tall man also appeared in the last row.
…
The moment Niu San saw Lin Pengfei, his eyes immediately turned red. He held three cigarettes in his handcuffed hands and took a few puffs.
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