A Fatal Attraction from Lawyer A - Chapter 64

Time flowed forward in an orderly fashion. Following the arrest of Mo Wenbin, the truths hidden in the shadows were exposed one by one. It was revealed that Ruixing Hospital had exploited a recent death to shift blame onto the chemical composition of a neutralizing agent—a calculated move used to malign and sabotage their competitors.

In the case of Ruixing Hospital v. Judicial Authentication Counter-Analysis, after two grueling months, Gu Yuqi finally held the final judgment. The People’s Court rejected the plaintiff’s appeal. Ruixing Hospital was ordered to compensate the family of the deceased Beta for various losses, as well as pay damages to the Galaxy Group and the Galaxy Research Institute for defamation. The judgment was now legally effective.

The Procuratorate also reopened the fourteen-year-old case regarding Mo Wenbin’s molestation charges, alongside new charges for forging public security death certificates and intentional injury by coercing an Omega to release pheromones. Due to the complexity of the case, Qi Lin followed the proceedings from the first trial through to the second. After more than three months, the day of Mo Wenbin’s sentencing finally arrived.

Inside the courtroom, Gu Yuqi sat in the gallery, his gaze fixed on Mo Wenbin, who sat in the defendant’s dock, hunched over in a prison uniform. After nearly four months of litigation, it was finally coming to an end.

The arrival of this day allowed his heart to settle as the dust finally began to clear. That Mo Wenbin was alive had been a shocking discovery; that he was sentenced to death was an inevitability. There was no overwhelming joy, only the quiet satisfaction of a definitive conclusion.

The judge’s gavel struck, and the sentence echoed through the hall:

“By the final judgment of the Supreme People’s Court, the defendant, Mo, is sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life. Court is adjourned.”

In the defendant’s dock, Mo Wenbin turned slowly to look at Gu Yuqi. His face, scarred by fire, was as hideous as his soul. Despite hearing his death sentence, there was no hint of remorse in his eyes. Like a venomous snake, his gaze felt cold and slimy against Gu’s skin.

The prison guards promptly led him away.

Gu Yuqi remained expressionless. He had no need to acknowledge those hollow stares; caring would only be a waste of time. His eyes met Qi Lin’s at the front of the room. He nodded with a smile and prepared to leave.

As he stood up—now four months pregnant with a slight, visible bump beneath his suit—the long two-hour session took its toll. A sudden wave of dizziness hit him, and his body swayed.

Immediately, a strong hand caught him by the arm.

“I told you not to come. Sitting that long is pure suffering.” Luo Panzhi had just slung his tote bag over his shoulder when he saw Gu Yuqi sway. Terrified, he supported him instantly. Seeing Gu’s face turn pale, he hurriedly pulled a thermos from his bag. “Quick, drink some water.”

He unscrewed the cap for Gu Yuqi.

The dizziness was only temporary—a frequent occurrence lately that Gu didn’t consider serious. He watched as Luo Panzhi pulled the thermos from the tote bag and insisted he sit back down to drink.

Gu Yuqi took a sip. “I’m fine, don’t be so nervous.”

He looked at Luo Panzhi. The young CEO of Galaxy Group, usually dressed in sharp suits, was now hovering over him like a frantic “treasure dad” with a tote bag that seemed like a bottomless magic pouch containing everything one could need.

The bag was one thing, but it was Luo’s devotion that moved him. Since his second month of pregnancy, that bag had become a permanent fixture on Luo Panzhi’s person. It was filled with thoughtful items Gu would never have even thought of. Whenever they went to work or out together, Luo wore it.

He didn’t care at all about his image as a corporate president; he carried it to and from work with total confidence. Gu had heard the bag was actually a gift from President Luo (Luo Panzhi’s father).

Hearing Gu’s dismissive tone, Luo Panzhi set the tote bag down on a chair with a thud, his expression darkening. “How can I not be nervous? Last time, after the court session where you were the defense lawyer, you fainted from low blood sugar and nearly scared the life out of me. The doctor told you not to stand or sit for long periods, but you just won’t listen. Why are you so stubborn…?”

Gu Yuqi smiled as he drank his water, listening to Luo Panzhi’s endless nagging. He didn’t find it annoying; instead, it gave him a profound sense of security.

He had never been nagged about the minutiae of life by family before, because he never had a family. But now he had Luo Panzhi, and they had a child. This feeling was something he deeply cherished.

Sometimes, he even provoked Luo Panzhi on purpose just to hear him nag. He knew it was a bit childish, but he loved the sound of it.

“I understand.” Gu Yuqi handed the thermos back. “We can’t stay here after adjournment. Let’s go.”

Luo Panzhi took the thermos and tightened the lid. Seeing the man’s color return and his calm demeanor, he felt a wave of helplessness. It was truly a case of “the emperor is not worried, but the eunuch is.” He couldn’t help but pinch Gu’s cheek. “You, honestly…”

Gu Yuqi smiled but said nothing.

Perhaps those who are deeply loved always feel emboldened. To have earned Luo Panzhi’s singular devotion was the greatest stroke of luck in his life.

The two rose and left the courtroom.

News Report: “The three-month trial regarding the suspect in the sexual assault leading to secondary differentiation death has finally concluded. The suspect, Mo, aged 42, a male Alpha and son of the Chairman of Ruixing Hospital, was implicated fourteen years ago in the molestation of a minor Omega, which caused the victim to differentiate into an Alpha. The victim became the nation’s first case of secondary differentiation with genetic defects. The suspect fled at the time.

During the original prosecution stage, Mo ‘died’ in a fire, suffering severe burns. Under criminal law, the death of a suspect is grounds for terminating criminal responsibility, and the Procuratorate dropped the charges.

For the past fourteen years, Mo changed his name to He Xi. Under his father’s protection, he remained in Jiangcheng, earning a living as a truck driver. Investigations into Mo’s communication devices revealed video evidence of the rape of eight Omegas, three Betas, and one Alpha. Among them, four victims developed genetic defects from secondary differentiation, and three died on the spot due to pheromone rejection.

According to Mo’s own statement, his motive was merely to vent his frustration over his right arm being broken fourteen years ago during the original assault. After his faked death, he continued his crimes, targeting minors and vulnerable groups. His actions led to pregnancies, severe injuries, and deaths. He also coerced a pregnant woman to use estrus pheromones to commit intentional injury. Even after confessing, he remained unrepentant and used foul language in court. Due to the extreme nature of the crimes and the conclusive evidence, the court issued its final judgment.

The Supreme People’s Court has sentenced Mo to death, with the execution to be carried out within seven days. Other personnel involved in the case will continue to stand trial.”

Outside the courthouse, a swarm of media reporters waited.

As two familiar figures appeared on the steps, reporters scrambled to get the first headline. This scene had happened before, but today was different. Lawyer Gu was no longer facing them alone; by his side stood the young Mr. Luo and a dozen bodyguards.

Under the strict protection of the guards, no reporter could get close. The boss had given a clear order: if Lawyer Gu was so much as bumped, the guards could consider themselves unemployed.

“Lawyer Gu, how do you feel at this moment?” “Lawyer Gu, can you tell us about the preparations you made for this case?” “Lawyer Gu, will your genetic defects from secondary differentiation affect your health?” “Lawyer Gu, how do you feel being the only survivor of this condition? Can you tell us about your life over these years?”

Gu Yuqi hadn’t expected so many reporters. Looking at the microphones and the jostling crowd, he was reminded of that previous day—of the same invasive questions that stepped on his scars. Back then, he hadn’t cared about public opinion, which had allowed misleading headlines to stir up trouble.

As a victim, he had the right to refuse.

“I’m sorry, I decline to answer.”

The reporters froze, surprised by his bluntness.

Gu Yuqi felt a large hand supporting the small of his back—a gesture of encouragement. He looked straight ahead, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses as calm as still water.

“Reporters do not have a mandatory right to interview. Citizens enjoy the right to privacy, and forced interviews infringe upon that. According to the Criminal Law, the personal dignity of a citizen is inviolable. Your questions constitute secondary trauma to me. If you continue, I reserve the right to file a civil lawsuit.”

The reporters: “…” A tactical error. They shouldn’t have shoved microphones in a lawyer’s face. They would have to see which outlet could snag an exclusive interview later.

“Let’s go. We need to get to the hospital,” came a deep voice from beside him. Gu Yuqi felt an arm wrap around his shoulder. He nodded. “Mhm.”

A sharp-eyed reporter noticed that the man shielding Lawyer Gu was indeed the young head of Galaxy Group. On the ring finger of the hand resting on Gu’s shoulder was a wedding band.

As they followed the pair to the car, they saw Lawyer Gu instinctively steady himself against the car door as he bent over to get in. On his ring finger sat an identical ring.

This…?! Was this not an even bigger breaking news story?

On another set of steps, Jian Wenxing rested his arm on Qi Lin’s shoulder. Being half a head taller, the height difference made the posture perfect.

“Lawyer Qi, you’re so cold and aloof when you’re litigating. It’s incredibly charming.”

Qi Lin gave a half-smile and brushed Jian Wenxing’s hand off. “Not as charming as your flock of Omega admirers.” He tucked his briefcase under his arm and started down the stairs.

“Hey, hey, don’t be so cold!” Jian Wenxing chased after him with his long legs. He watched Qi Lin’s expression and raised a hand as if taking an oath. “I swear to heaven, ever since I started chasing you, I deleted all those Omegas’ contact info. I haven’t been to a single pool party. I am strictly following the rules of ‘Alpha and Omega should not touch.'”

“Is your ‘heavenly oath’ worth anything?” Qi Lin asked dismissively. He reached his car and pressed the remote to unlock it. “Anyone can say sweet words.”

Seeing Qi Lin get in, Jian Wenxing immediately dove into the passenger seat, buckled his seatbelt, and placed his hands obediently on his knees.

Qi Lin: “Your skin is truly thicker than a wall.”

“Thank you for the compliment, Brother,” Jian Wenxing replied with a wink.

Qi Lin cursed silently. He threw his briefcase into the back seat and gripped the steering wheel. “I’ll drop you at the bus station. Get back to school yourself.”

“Ah, Brother, do you really have the heart to make me walk?”

“Take the bus.”

Jian Wenxing turned his pockets inside out, looking innocent. “Oh dear, I didn’t bring my phone or my wallet. I’ll have to trouble Brother to drive me all the way to school. Thank you, Brother!”

Qi Lin’s temple throbbed. This guy had reached the pinnacle of shamelessness. In the past, Jian Wenxing had pretended to seduce him just to keep tabs on him for Luo Panzhi, but even after everything was cleared up, he kept doing things a “Straight Alpha” like Qi Lin could never fathom.

Jian would scratch at his door when drunk, scratch at his door when hungry, or pretend to be terrified by a dog and cling to him, claiming he needed a kiss to compensate for the “spiritual trauma.”

Since Jian was so tall and strong, once he latched on, Qi Lin was powerless to shake him off.

It wasn’t that Qi Lin didn’t want to date; it was that this guy was only twenty, while he was already thirty. The age gap meant their understanding of relationships was different. If Qi Lin dated, it was with marriage in mind. With Jian Wenxing’s playful nature, could he really be sincere? After all, Qi Lin had seen Jian being kissed by Omegas before.

In the passenger seat, Jian Wenxing watched Qi Lin drive. Whether he was using one hand or two on the wheel, he looked handsome. Everything about Qi Lin looked good to him now.

In the past, Jian never found Alphas attractive—he had plenty of Alpha friends, after all. He had somehow managed to act his way into a real crush.

What started as a ruse for Luo Panzhi had turned into a genuine pursuit. Perhaps it was seeing Lawyer Gu’s situation that made him realize Omegas were too fragile for him; a “rough guy” like himself was better suited for someone like Qi Lin.

“Brother Qi, I really think we’re a perfect match.” Jian Wenxing reached out and poked Qi Lin’s thigh.

The touch sent a jolt through Qi Lin. He sucked in a breath, his grip tightening on the wheel. “Get lost. I’m driving.”

Jian Wenxing poked him again, looking innocent. “I’m ‘driving’ too, you know.”

Qi Lin: “…” Dammit, let’s just crash and end it all.