Mu Zi felt a headache.
She sat down in front of Zhai Nan and told him: "Five years, this is the plea agreement given by the prosecutor."
"...Five years?" Zhai Nan's body shook, seemingly unbelievable, "I haven't done anything... They are going to detain me for five years?"
"The evidence is very unfavorable to you, and the victim personally proves that you did it." Mu Zi sighed again, "Zhai Nan, although I want to help you, but in this case...I think the risk of going to court may be greater. "
Zhai Nan was stunned, staring at Mu Zi blankly: "So... you suggest that I accept the agreement, five years?"
Mu Zi pursed his lips and said, "I'll go talk to him again and try to reduce it to four years..."
"No!" Zhai Nan was suddenly excited, his face flushed, "I don't plead guilty! I never touched her!"
"Zhai Nan, calm down." Mu Zi frowned. "This is just a prosecution transaction. As a lawyer, I have an obligation to inform you of the prosecution's conditions. I must also tell you the risks you face in court. Think about it. Tell me to decide."
"No... it's nothing to think about." Zhai Nan bit his lip and murmured and shook his head, "I will never admit what I haven't done..."
Mu Zi took a deep breath and spit out slowly, "Well... we are going to court. I will talk to the police officer who arrested you first."
She got up to leave.
"Mu Zi." Zhai Nan stopped her, "Do you believe me?"
Mu Zi stood by the door looking at him, tangled and contradictory in his heart. After a long silence, he said, "I believe you, Zhai Nan."
Zhai Nan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said to her again: "I swear, everything I said is true, I didn't touch her."
Mu Zi nodded and left the meeting room.
She found the police officer, had a general understanding of the case, and felt more serious.
Emotionally, she tends to trust Zhai Nan, but... in the face of testimony and evidence, this trust is too difficult.
The night was deep, Mu Zi left the police station and returned home with great anxiety.
The light in the bedroom is bright, and the light and shadow come out from the concealed door, reflecting a layer of warm golden light on the floor.
She froze for a moment, and soon realized that Murong Cheng had returned.
A smile was immediately raised on Mu Zi's face, and he walked briskly into the bedroom. Sure enough, he saw Murong Cheng sitting on the edge of the bed with a look of impatience.
"Madam, is it appropriate to go home so late?" Murong Cheng looked at her gloomily, with no smile on his face.
Mu Zi was not afraid of him at all, smiled and leaned over, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him on the lips again.
"What time is it now?" she asked with a smile, "when did you arrive?"
Murong Cheng snorted coldly, "At ten o'clock, I waited for you for an hour."
The implication was that he was back at nine o'clock.
Mu Zi silently counted the time in his heart. The time on the road and on the plane was all counted. Murong Cheng departed from Xianghai City at about five or six o'clock. I'm afraid he hadn't had time for dinner.
"Have you eaten dinner?" Mu Zi hung himself on him, swaying to act like a baby, "I'm so hungry, eat with me..."
Murong Cheng squinted at her and said coldly, "I came back so late, didn't eat?"
"I'm going out to meet a classmate."
"Male or female classmate?"
Mu Zi hesitated for a while, "...male classmate."
Suddenly the sky is spinning in front of my eyes——
In the next instant, she was already under pressure by Murong.
"Mu Zi." Murong Cheng grinded his posterior molars, "It seems that you were quite unbehaved when I was away..."
Mu Zi opened his mouth to explain, but looking at Murong Cheng's frustrated face, he inexplicably wanted to tease him.
"Get up." She pretended to be uncomfortable, "What should I do if it is pressed against the baby."
Murong Cheng froze quickly, his expression cracking instantly.