"Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't resist the rules of the law!"

Ruan Youan said something, took out a book from his backpack and threw it on their faces.

The man felt that the bridge of his nose was going to be broken. Although he was a tough green dragon, he was also an invincible handsome boy. Disfigurement was absolutely unavoidable. He quickly took down the book and saw the title: The Morality of the Law.
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They probably never thought that one day the book of law would be thrown in their faces.

"The book has its own golden house."

"..."

It’s been so many years since I’ve been out in society that I realized the importance of reading.

"Hiring a murderer to injure someone is the principal offender in a joint crime of intentional injury. According to Article 234 of the Criminal Law, whoever intentionally injures another person's body shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or surveillance."

Eight strong men stared blankly at Ruan Youan with question marks on their foreheads, just like first-grade elementary school chickens.

"What on earth are you talking about?" The man scratched his head, still confused. "If you want to do it, do it and give us a good time!"

Ruan Youan nodded: "Okay."

She picked up a brick and said: "Brother, if you want to cut off one of your hands, it's better to tell the truth about your choice."

"Be lenient if you confess, be harsh if you resist."

"Where's the law!! Where's the morality!!!" They couldn't believe it.

“According to Article 20 of the Criminal Law, legitimate defense refers to actions taken to stop the illegal infringement in order to protect the country, public interests, the person, property and other rights of oneself or others from ongoing illegal infringement, and cause damage to the illegal infringer.

It is legitimate defense and does not bear criminal responsibility."

The girl tilted her head, looking pitiful and weak, her cat eyes full of innocence: "I'm just a poor, unloved little cabbage that no one wants in the field. This is self-defense."

#TheImportance of Reading

"Stop talking." The man said sadly, "I'll explain everything."

"Xu Gaoyi hired us." He glanced at the girl and said sincerely: "He said you are a little white rabbit."

"Wow." Ruan You'an covered her heart, "He is so discerning."

Men feel unworthy.

"Then he wanted to take indecent photos of you. We don't know why you offended him."

The man kept the evidence in his hand, and Ruan You’s safety was transferred to his mobile phone.

"Can we go?" The man burst into tears.

"Okay, I'll call you a taxi for free."

They were flattered and felt that they had established a profound revolutionary friendship with Ruan You'an in a short period of time. They quickly waved their hands: "No, it won't cost you anything."

"How could that happen?"

The siren sounded not far away.

Those people froze at the same time.

The girl put her hands together and said sincerely: "Thank you, uncle policeman."

Those people looked at Ruan Youan in disbelief!

#Special car transfer, free ride, enjoy a pair of silver handcuffs

#The days are getting more and more decisive

There are eight large characters on the wall in the police station.

——Be lenient if you confess, be strict if you resist.

The man being interrogated cried uncontrollably and said sadly: "I was cheated on by a girl. She deceived me of my pure feelings."

It was already very late when Ruan Youan came out of the police station. She thanked the police obediently and left with brisk steps, like a dancing black butterfly.

#After a fight, I feel refreshed

#Of course, I was just acting in self-defense

At the same time, Xu Gaoyi, who was in love with Ruan Xinning, answered a phone call.

His face changed drastically!

Gong Xin Ruiting.

Mu Juanchen arrived home extra early today. When his aunt saw him, she was a little surprised and called him "Sir" happily.

"Is Ruan You'an back?" he asked.

"Miss Ruan is going to deliver food to you. Didn't you come back with your husband?"

Mu Juanchen suddenly paused: "Sending food?"

"Yes." Auntie was a little confused and acted as a matchmaker with a smile, "Miss Ruan is cooking today just to make a love lunch for you! I think it's really interesting!"

I almost burned down the house and made you lose a home, sir.

Those words fell on his ears, causing huge waves. Mu Junchen almost couldn't hear them clearly, his eyes shook in disbelief.

He thought it was just being sentimental, and at most he was making fun of himself, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The aunt looked at him and hesitated: "What's the problem? Sir, you haven't eaten?"

The slender fingers clasped the armrests of the wheelchair, and the knuckles turned white from the exertion.

He made her angry.

Why are you angry?

The sunshine after the rain cleared away the layers of clouds and fog, and Mu Junchen stayed quiet for a long time in the cold living room without any smoke, and finally found an incredible and absurd answer.

Is she because...jealous?

Even if there is only one point, it proves——

She likes him too.

The heartbeat that had been silent for a long time was uncontrollable and exposed to the sun. It was so fast that he couldn't bear it. The man who had been ill for a long time finally found a glimmer of hope.

Just thinking this way has already overloaded the heart, leaving the mind blank and at a loss.

The heartbeat almost jumped out of the chest, the warmth was cut open, and the blood was boiling.

"What she did...is there any more?"

Mu Juanchen asked hoarsely.

"Of course, there are a lot of ribs left!"

In the kitchen, Mu Juanchen lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes on the counter, and paused slightly: "This omelette..."

"Miss Ruan fried these. She fried eleven pieces. I don't want these anymore. I think it's a pity, so I just kept them for dinner."

"I know." Mu Juanchen looked at the remaining ten strange-shaped fried eggs and chuckled, "They are all very beautiful."

He reheated the food with his own hands and ate it in the living room, leaving nothing behind.

It's hers - made by her own hands.

The hot food did not taste the same as the first time, but he thought it was delicious, better than any food he had ever eaten, just like the mango candy and strawberry cake she gave him.

Very sweet.

I can’t tell you how sweet it is, I just know that laughter cannot be hidden.

The living room is cold and simple, with stars blooming tenderly. Half of Mu Juanchen's face is not exposed to any warmth in the light. He is thin and angular, with long eyelashes hanging down, half covering the unexplainable emotions in his eyes.

It had been raining for a long time, and finally it stopped, and the light finally appeared.

Mu Juanchen once again felt that it was his dereliction of duty.

He didn't notice her little thoughts.

A girl should not be allowed to cook by herself.

Mu Juanchen ate this meal very slowly, and the clock was ticking. After finishing dinner, he did not go upstairs immediately. He entered the kitchen, casually took off the silver cufflinks of his shirt, rolled up the snow-white cufflinks, and lifted his knuckles.

Slender as jade, pick up the kitchen utensils.

"How can this be done, sir?" Auntie was shocked, "Whatever you want to eat, I will make it for you."

"No, I'll do it." Mu Juanchen refused, his brows were cold and clean under the light, losing three points of the lingering gloom and gloominess in the past, and he was almost filled with joy from his bones.

He wants to do it for her.

This made the aunt stunned.

She always felt... At this time, the husband was like a child who finally got his first candy. He was also able to be purely happy. His eyes were so gentle and clean that he was no longer the cold-blooded and arrogant plutocrat. He was even a little immature and childish.

Look.

He got a candy.

More than just a piece of candy.

That's his whole world.

It’s his little sun.

In his eyes,

Shining brightly, it never sets.
Chapter completed!