Chapter 402

When I released this recording, I didn't say anything.

When I released the recording, all the reporters were puzzled.

I'm not surprised at their reaction. I said calmly, "you must be very strange. What's this? Then I'll tell you that the real mother killer is not me, but my adoptive father, Qin Zhaomin. This is the evidence of his mother killing! "

Underground reporters were shocked and began to whisper.

After that, I found out the news of unqualified medical equipment in the second hospital and told the reporter excitedly, "these medical equipment that have been found unqualified were actually bought by my adoptive father. Wan Chunhui, the then doctor and now vice president of the second hospital, brought them to my grandmother! That's what my adoptive father did! "

"Do you have any evidence?"

At this time, one of them couldn't help asking questions.

As soon as he spoke, other people also asked, "that is, the cost of recording is very easy. As journalists, do you think you don't even know this?"

"Liar! Do you think we'll believe you if you do? Do you still have a medical report? Ma Rong still has an examination report! "

The reporters at the bottom, they were scolded directly.

"Be quiet!" At this time, Ye Lan began to preside over the work. After that, she turned to me and asked, "Miss Chu, is that all you want to say?"

In fact, there were others.

I expected Wan Chunhui to testify.

But, he did not come, I have no way!

Can helpless nod, tell Ye Lan, "yes."

Although Ye Lan sympathized with me, she turned around and told reporters, "it's time for reporters to ask questions."

When this sentence Ou Xia, it has become a carnival of reporters!

Immediately someone asked, "Miss Chu die, what's your mood when you want to kill your adoptive parents?"

"I just said..."

"Just because you say it doesn't mean we have to believe it, your evidence is not enough to prove that you didn't do it."

Because this case has not yet been heard, and the information can not be made public, for a moment, I don't know what to say.

But this is just the beginning.

All the reporters began to ask me crazy questions. All the questions completely ignored my clarification just now. They took things on the Internet for example again and again.

At first, I'm still explaining.

But later, when I explained it over and over again, they didn't listen to it and continued to do it, and it became more and more tricky and ugly.

Ask me again and again about what killed my two sisters twice, what I thought at that time, and so on

I'm really on the verge of collapse.

I asked myself again and again in my heart: what should I do? -

when I was desperate and even about to run away, the door of the press conference suddenly opened!

At the door, outside the station, there were two people.

Song Yiran and WAN Chunhui.

When I saw these two people, I had a dark heart, suddenly lit a little fire!

It's the fire of hope!

All the excited reporters turned their heads and looked at two people.

I heard them whisper, "who is this?"

Both of them didn't speak. Song Yiran strode in, but wan Chunhui behind him was very unwilling. He stood there, embarrassed and unwilling to move.

At this time, song Yiran turned around and looked at him. Wan Chunhui was so excited that he walked towards the platform.

Song Yiran didn't leave until Wan Chunhui came to him.

Song Yiran went to the front, picked up the wireless microphone, turned on the switch, and said, "Hello, everyone. My name is song Yiran. I'm the lawyer who is concerned about this case."

After the introduction, he took out a U-disk from his bag, inserted it into my computer, and said, "next, I'll show you some public evidence about this."

Song Yiran finished, click on a file in the computer.

At this time, Ye Lan's people also help to open the back projection.

I see that on the projection are many photos of police evidence, as well as DNA test results and so on.

The reporters at the bottom looked at it quietly. For a moment, they had nothing to say.

But some people don't give up and ask, "how can we believe this is true?"

Song Yiran, listening to someone else's question, sat up straight and sneered, "these are all provided by the police. If you question this, you are questioning the fraud of the police."

In a word, reporters are afraid to speak.

Song Yiran listed all the evidence and glanced around the reporters, "do you have any questions?"

Reporter, you look at me, I look at you.

No more talking.

At this time, song Yiran looked at Wan Chunhui, "Vice President Wan, it's your turn."Wan Chunhui stood there, embarrassed.

I see Wan Chunhui wearing a gray blue jacket, sports pants, sports shoes, a very casual.

It's like the morning run was forced to come.

As soon as song Yiran called Wan Chunhui "Vice President Wan", the underground reporters all understood who this man was!

For a moment, all the cameras were aimed at him!

Wan Chunhui lowered his head, hands tightly save fist, this conference room is not hot at all, but I can clearly see that Wan Chunhui's forehead is covered with a layer of sweat.

"Vice President Wan?" Song Yiran raised his voice, called again, and handed him the microphone he had just used.

This time, Wan Chunhui finally moved.

As a result, he raised his hand and looked at the audience with some dull eyes. He opened his mouth and seemed to have made great determination. Then he said, "I'm Wan Chunhui. I confirm that all the things Chu die said just now are true."

With that, he dropped the microphone and left.

But that's it.

But a thousand words!

All the equipment just recorded this.

Because of the appearance of song Yiran and WAN Chunhui, the press conference turned the corner.

My mood also relaxed, and played a bitter card, telling that when I first arrived in the Qin family, others gave me a cold shoulder, but Qin CI really took care of me as a granddaughter, and so on.

Said when the feeling is strong, the tears could not help flowing down.

When it was all over, the reporters scattered one after another. I think song Yiran had to leave before catching up with him. "Lawyer song, thank you very much today."

"I just said what I knew."

Song Yiran stood there with no extra expression on his face.

Thinking of what happened before, I couldn't help asking, "didn't you say that Ji Zhaoming wouldn't let you testify for me? What's the reason, you... "

"Leave it alone." He directly interrupted me, did not continue to say later, raised his hand to look at the wrist watch, "I have an appointment later, go first."

With that, he turned and walked to the gate without stopping.

When ye LAN and I finished the follow-up payment, I took my mobile phone to brush the social networking site for a while.

Sure enough, after the appearance of song Yiran and WAN Chunhui, the comments were changing.

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