After the trial opened again, Zhang Xiaona sat in the witness box and accepted Yu Yang's questioning.

"Ms. Zhang Xiaona, just now Mr. Jiang Huan said that you had an argument with the deceased, and then you left his home. Where did you go?"

"I'm home."

"Has anyone seen you go home?"

"No."

"Can anyone prove that you have been at home?"

"No, I'm the only one at home."

"Ms. Zhang Xiaona, what did you do at home?"

Zhang Xiaona hesitated for a while, and said: "I...I was in a bad mood, went home to take a shower, and then... fell asleep."

Yu Yang asked her: "After such a fierce argument, can you sleep?"

"I was lying on the bed and never fell asleep..." Zhang Xiaona said, "Later the police called me and said... that Pan Zhe was dead."

"So you have been lying in bed during the time when the crime was committed, just lying down? Did nothing?"

Zhang Xiaona nodded: "You can say so."

Yu Yang asked again: "Even if Pan Zhe threatened you loudly, saying that as long as you step out the door, you will regret it for a lifetime. You don't care at all, just go home and lie down? Ms. Zhang Xiaona, you have to admit this It really doesn't make sense."

Zhang Xiaona's face became ugly, and her voice tightened: "We had a quarrel at the time. Excessive words and deeds are normal. I don't think he will really hurt me!"

Yu Yang suddenly changed his question: "The autopsy report proved that Pan Zhe took a lot of sleeping pills before his death, did you know?"

"Yes, the police told me." Zhang Xiaona nodded.

"Later it was discovered that those sleeping pills came from you, Ms. Zhang Xiaona, can you explain this?"

Zhang Xiaona inhaled slowly and replied, "I can’t take a good rest due to work reasons, but sleeping pills are prescription drugs that are not available in ordinary pharmacies, and I don’t want to go to the hospital, so my boyfriend Jiang Huan asked a friend at the hospital to help me Opened a bottle of sleeping pills."

"Is this bottle of medicine still there?" Yu Yang asked.

Zhang Xiaona shook her head: "It was taken away by the police."

"It was taken away by the police as an important physical evidence." Yu Yang corrected her, "Pan Zhe took a large dose of sleeping pills before his death, and this medicine happened to belong to you! Miss Zhang Xiaona, why did your sleeping pills appear in the deceased's glass?"

"I...I don't know." Zhang Xiaona's expression revealed panic, "Maybe he took it wrong! Maybe...maybe he drank it himself!"

"Drink it by myself?" Yu Yang's mouth turned into a subtle arc, with a smile, "You mean, he stole your medicine, then grinds the pills a little bit, and mixes them in wine to drink? He? Why do you want to do this? Isn’t it more important to swallow it with water?

"I really don't know." Zhang Xiaona was flustered.

"You don't know, you don't know... Then did you know that he copied all your **** videos?"

Yu Yang approached her and looked directly into Zhang Xiaona's eyes.

"Do you hate him? Don’t you hate it? He restricts your three meals, gesticulates about your figure, and if your work doesn’t go well, you will be reprimanded wantonly, and will take over your most annoying talk show for you, even Private life should also be mixed up, asking you to take a **** video with every boyfriend! His restraint on you almost suffocates you, doesn't it?"

Zhang Xiaona tried to defend: "Pan Zhe did it all for my good..."

"Have you never had any resentment against him? No trace of it?! Have you ever thought of letting him die?!"

"No!" Zhang Xiaona retorted excitedly, "I never hated him!"

"Even if he is about to expose your **** video, making you infamous and bankrupt! You don't hate him?!"

Zhang Xiaona stood up excitedly: "He won't do this! He won't hurt me!!!"

"Of course." Yu Yang said blankly, "because he is dead, Miss Zhang Xiaona, he can never hurt you anymore."

Zhang Xiaona's face was pale.