Chapter 1158 Little Girl

Liao Liqin shook her head: "Your professionalism is excellent, which makes you fully qualified for any role among lawyers, prosecutors, and judges, but from a long-term perspective, the value you create as a lawyer is likely to Much bigger than being a prosecutor."

Mu Zi frowned, unable to accept it for a moment.

For a long time, she has been steadfast in wanting to become a prosecutor, and now she suddenly hears such an evaluation, she is a little dazed and confused...

Just like the plan was accidentally disrupted, the original clear direction was also messed up.

She really didn't expect that her future path would be deviated like this because of the pet abuse case...

Mu Zi sat blankly in Liao Liqin's office, silent.

At this time, Liao Liqin said again: "I'm not the only one who feels this way."

Mu Zi couldn't help asking: "Could it be because I have filed too many lawsuits, so the teachers think I'm more suitable to be a lawyer?"

Liao Liqin smiled after hearing this, and instead of answering her, asked, "Why do you want to be a prosecutor so much?"

Why?

What was the reason... Mu Zi didn't remember either.

Hold on to a goal for so long that you forget the original reason.

If I recall carefully, it seems to be to prove my usefulness.

When she was very young, her mother thought she was a burden, so she threw her to her grandmother to raise her, and she remarried to someone else, and she has never been heard from since.

After the neighbors knew about this, they also agreed with the mother's approach, and said to the grandmother: "A girl is useless, staying with her will only drag herself down, and there is nothing she can do about it."

...Later, she studied very hard, without any distractions, skipped several grades, entered the best university, and then entered the Judicial Training Institute to become a prosecutor.

Subconsciously, I always want to prove that I am not a burden.

The old things made her feel depressed, Mu Zi didn't want to think about it any more, pulled the corners of her mouth, forced a smile, and said, "I will think about it carefully."

Liao Liqin nodded.

...

When I left the school, there was a light rain in the sky, there was no wind, and the raindrops fell on the car window, one by one.

Mu Zi looked sideways at the car window, feeling that the rain was just like her mood at the moment, chaotic and disorderly, but gradually filled the whole heart, it was inevitable to avoid it.

After leaving the urban area, the rain became heavier and there were few vehicles on the road.

The driver suddenly said, "Ma'am, there is a little girl in the middle of the road ahead."

The bodyguard on the co-pilot said, "Is it a deaf-mute child? Why can't you hear the horn?"

Mu Zi looked up, there was indeed a little girl in front of her, her back was facing them, she looked about seven or eight years old.

Because the little girl was standing in the middle of the road, no matter how much the driver honked, they would not be moved, so their car could only stop slowly.

The bodyguard pushed open the car door, went out in the rain to ask, came back after a while, and said to Mu Zi: "Ma'am, the kid said that he escaped secretly and was too hungry to walk, so he asked if he could take our car. "

Mu Zi thought for a while and said, "Let her come over, she'll catch a cold from the rain for a while, take her home first, and then find a way to contact her parents to pick up the child."

The bodyguard nodded and led the little girl over.

The car behind was full of vicious bodyguards, Mu Zi was afraid of scaring the child, so she let the little girl sit with him.

She wiped the rainwater off the little girl's head and face with a dry paper towel. She thought the child was fair and cute, but he was a little too thin. He looked pitiful, with a pointed chin, and his lips were pale from the cold.

"What's your name?" Mu Zi asked.

"Tangtang." The voice was crisp.

Mu Zi said: "Tangtang, where do you live? Auntie asked someone to take you back."

Tangtang frowned, with a stubborn expression: "I don't want to go back."

"Why don't you want to go back?"

Tangtang raised her head, her small face was snow-white, her eyes were dark, she stared straight at Mu Zi: "I had a fight with my dad, he doesn't want to support me anymore."