I don't know what she meant by inviting him to watch the trial? Is he really mistaken for a fan of Zhang Ting?
As Zhang Ting's case was not heard in public, there were not many people coming into the court, so it was very quiet.
The prosecutor's lawyer filed a complaint against Zhang Ting for drunk driving and causing death.
Zhong Wenjing opened the thick folder in front of her and said, "first of all, at the request of Mr. Zhang Ting, my client, let him apologize to the family members of Luo Xingli, the deceased."
In just a few days, Zhang Ting quickly thinned down, and his former heroic appearance was completely gone. He bowed deeply to the crying mother of the dead, and his voice mourned, "I'm sorry!"
Luo Xingli's mother cried more bitterly. Yang Jian was very moved. In the past, the family members of the deceased in such cases were usually impulsive, and sometimes both sides could fight in court. However, the poor mother did not have a strong family in front of her, and her daughter was gone. She came alone. It is said that she lost her spouse in her early years, and now she has lost her daughter. It's really pitiful.
There was a moment of agitation and silence.
Zhong Wenjing faced Zhang Ting and said, "Mr. Zhang Ting, where are you from 8:00 to 9:00 a.m. on November 14? What are you doing? ".
Zhang Ting said calmly: "that morning, I got up early because of a visit, took three pills and drove away from the villa."
"What happened on the way?"
Zhang Ting was silent for a moment, then said: "when the car drove to highway 11, I suddenly saw a man running out of the woods and rushed to the opposite side of the road. At that time, my speed was about 70 and there was no time to brake. I honked my horn and tried to hit the steering wheel to the left. However, "he bit his lip painfully," I still hit the man. "
"Are you sure the speed was 70 km / h?"
"I can't be sure, but the speed limit on that highway was 90 km / h. I'm sure I didn't speed at that time." Zhang Ting said.
Zhong Wenjing and the prosecutor said: "Zhang Ting's car is equipped with a tachograph, which can prove that what he said is true. At that time, his speed was 78km, which belonged to normal speed. From the picture of the dash cam, it is true that the horn has been honked. These are mentioned in the evidence we have submitted. "
The prosecutor nodded and wrote something on the document.
Zhong Wenjing continued to ask Zhang Ting: "do you know after you hit someone?"
"I was very flustered," Zhang Ting held his head, as if the picture of the day reappeared. "I stayed in the car for about a few seconds before I opened the door. I saw the girl fall in the blood. There was blood everywhere. She was still twitching. The blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth. A lot, a lot of blood. "
"And then what did you do?" Zhong Wenjing asked while tapping his palm with a pen.
"I went to her artery, there was no pulse." Zhang Ting clenched his fist tightly. "I took out the phone and wanted to call the emergency center. At this time, my head began to hurt, and with fear, I ran back to the car
"Are you sure that Luo Xingli had no trace of life at that time?"
"Sure." Zhang Ting bit his teeth and said, "although I was very flustered at that time, I was sure that she had no pulse and stopped breathing."
"And then? What did you do after you drove away? "
Zhang Ting's hands were full of blue tendons. He was very excited. After a long time, he said, "I'm very afraid. I know I'm in trouble. The first thing I thought about at that time was that I had to take medicine. I would get sick if I didn't take it. So I drove back to the villa. I took five tablets of escitalopram oxalate and hid in my room
Zhong Wenjing asked leisurely, "is this a medicine?"
Zhang Ting said, "yes."
"What's the effect of this medicine?"
"Drugs for depression and agoraphobia."
Zhong Wenjing turned to look at the prosecutor's lawyer: "Mr. Zhang Ting is a superstar in the music industry. He has been under the spotlight for a long time and is under great psychological pressure. Two years ago, he was diagnosed with depression
As soon as this speech was made, the audience was in an uproar.
Zhong Wenjing raised the folder and glanced at everyone. "This is Zhang Ting's medical records two years ago, three months ago, and the records of expert doctors visiting him in the detention center a few days ago. Zhang Ting is suffering from moderate to severe depression and has square phobia. On the day of his surrender, Zhang Ting did a blood test. He did not have any alcohol concentration in his body, nor did he take any soft drugs. The only abnormality in his blood was that he took antidepressant drugs. He didn't drink and drive. "
Yang Yi looks at the performance of Zhong's article, and his lips are slightly raised. Quiet is really charming, especially in court when the whole person is shining. She looked at Jiang Wen beside her, and he also looked at Zhong Wenjing, thinking.
The trial is still going on. After Zhang Ting's favorable evidence is used up, it's the witness's turn to play.
The only witness in this case is Xiong Chang, who claimed to have witnessed Zhang Ting run away after hitting someone, and Luo Xingli was not dead when he called the emergency call.
Xiong Chang is about 40 years old. He is short and fat. He is a typical middle-aged man with a ragged beard and messy clothes.Zhong Wenjing looked at him from a short distance. He said hello first, and then asked, "Mr. Xiong is engaged in security work, isn't he?"
Xiong Chang reacted a little, and asked gruffly, "it's the security guard. What's the matter? Can't a security guard testify in court? "
"No, no, I didn't mean that," Zhong said with a smile. "I think you're very nervous. I just want you to relax."
Hearing this, Xiong Chang had a strange look on his face, "what's so nervous about being a witness in court. I'm not a defendant. "
Zhong Wenjing smiles: "that's good. Mr. Xiong is a security worker and often works night shift, isn't he? "
"Yes. It's normal for security guards to work three shifts. "
"From 0:00 a.m. to 8:00 a.m. on November 14, are you on the night shift?"
"Yes."
"Can I take a nap at work?"
Xiong Chang said in a loud voice, "of course not! Our factory is very strict. If anyone steals sleep during working hours, he has to deduct money. If he finds out, he will deduct 50! "
Zhong Wenjing nodded: "that is to say, you haven't slept from 0:00 a.m. to 8:00 a.m. on November 14
"No, no sleep."
"Are you sleepy?"
Xiong Chang felt that the female lawyer was inexplicable and asked irrelevant questions. "I'm a little sleepy, of course, but it's OK. After all, I'm used to night shift."
Zhong Wenjing continued to ask, "do you usually go home and go to bed immediately after night shift?"
"Not really. I usually go back after dinner with some colleagues outside the factory."
"What do you have in the morning?"
"This is also to be asked?" Xiong Chang was asked a little irritable, "eat steamed bread, soybean milk, with fried dough sticks."
"Is there anything else besides these?"
"No more!"
Zhong Wenjing a smile: "seem to have, you think carefully."