The prince and Xia Yihan have not entered the theme yet. Lin Dahui said in the living room: "Mr. Ye, the hospital has called to inform us that Xiao Ye Zhengheng is in a worse condition today."
Xia Yihan pushes Ye Zimo. She really wants him to stay. She misses Ye Zimo's warm breath. She thinks that Xiaoye Zhengheng is still so small that she will suffer from illness. Xia Yihan feels pity for her love for ye Zimo. She has been very satisfied with Ye Zimo's love. She will not be a selfish woman if she is selfish, Don't say ye Zimo doesn't like her, she will spit on herself.
"Good, next time, we won't be here." Ye Zimo kisses Xia Yihan's forehead and says his promise gently. It's time to fight back.
If she was not here, she sketched out the place where they used to love each other. She knew that ye Zimo would not have good words. She was so red faced that she did not dare to look at Ye Zimo. She felt very sorry. If it was not for herself, ye Zimo would not have worked so hard. The more she thought about Xia Yihan, she felt more and more miserable.
She came to help Ye Zimo put on his clothes and tie carefully.
Ye Zimo didn't come here at night, so the day passed.
Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo in court.
In the quiet court, the chief judge is a fifty year old man, sitting solemnly, with a tight face, without a trace of expression.
The suffocating atmosphere makes people dare not breathe loudly.
Xia Yihan sits in the position of the defendant. She sees many acquaintances below, Zhao Wenying, Li Mingjun, Li Hetai, ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi.
Xia Yihan's voice immediately caused a commotion.
"Mom, Dad. You. " There was nothing else to say, but the chief justice struck hard.
"Quiet." The chief justice's voice was unusually loud.
All of a sudden, the noise of the court disappeared, everyone's heartbeat was clear and audible, and the air seemed to have solidified.
"Plaintiff, you say." Instead of looking at other people's expressions, the chief judge looked at the plaintiff with a poker face.
Xia Yihan looks at the plaintiff. She is not Dafeng, but the neighbor she saw at Dafeng's house. Today, she seems to have a lot of jewels. This makes her feel surprised and reasonable.
As Xia Yihan's lawyer, ye Zimo sits beside her with a smile in his mouth. He looks at Zhong Yuquan not far away, and Zhong Yuquan also sees him. The expression on Ye Zimo's face makes him have a bad premonition. Zhong Yuquan is Zhong Yuquan after all. Even if he knows he will fail, he doesn't have any expression of failure. It's not the last step. Who is the winner It's hard to say. Besides, he has more than three caves.
"I watched Xia Yihan rush out from elder sister song's house, but I didn't know that she was killed by her until Dafeng cried and cried out." The heavily dressed neighbor said indignantly. She looked at Xia Yihan with hostile eyes. It looked like Xia Yihan was her father's enemy. Ye Zimo carefully paid attention to her eyes. Her expression can be performed. The real feelings in her eyes can't deceive people. She doesn't have much sorrow.
"What do you have to say, defendant?"
The chief judge asked Xia Yihan with a straight face.
"That day I was in a hurry to leave from sister song's home, my mother called me back." Xia Yihan receives Zhao Wenying's loving eyes and nods to her mother gently, indicating that she should not worry.
"Let your mother testify."
Zhao Wenying handed over his mobile phone to the chief judge. He opened the conversation records of the two men and looked up at the plaintiff.
"Xia Yihan, who knows if you called your mother after you killed someone?"
Before waiting for the chief judge to speak, the neighbor said: "Miss Song treats you so well. She just knows your secret. You kill her. How can you bear it." The neighbor's aunt said with tears, just like the real thing, if not the party, she would believe that people were killed by themselves.
"What's the secret?" The chief judge said majestically. Her cold eyes made her Jeweled neighbor fall into an ice cave. She remembered that man and told her not to be afraid.
"Sister song knows Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaojun..." She deliberately did not finish speaking, other people to guess, is really a good way, very cunning.
"Defendant, what do you say about that?"
"Mo Xiaojun is my brother. My brother went to see me that day. Sister song saw my brother and I told her that she was my brother." Xia Yihan repeated the answer in the police station.
"You lied. That's not what sister Song said in her diary." Xiao Lu and Xiao Lin stand up excitedly. They usually get along well with sister song. Now that sister song is dead, they just want to send Xia Yihan to prison.
As soon as the police heard that Xiao Lu and Xiao Lin mentioned the diary, they immediately submitted the diary to the police due diligence.
Zhong Yuquan has the pleasure of winning. As long as Xia Yihan's suspicion can't be cleared, he can make ye Zimo yield. He still looks at Ye Zimo cautiously. Ye Zimo has no requirements for early trial of the case, which is not so simple. So far, only Xia Yihan is talking.
The chief judge looked at the diary and asked, "is it the handwriting of the dead identified? Who is mo Xiaojun? "
Mo Xiaojun heard that he can finally play, she patted the sea Qingqing's hand, without hesitation to the court."Are you mo Xiaojun?"
"Yes, Xia Yihan and I grew up together since childhood." Mo Xiaojun stood firmly in front of the crowd.
"The dead said that you and Xia Yihan were killed because of their shady relationship. What do you say?"
The chief judge's bright eyes looked at Mo Xiaojun.
"Xia Yihan is my sister. I have been taking care of her since childhood. Before, we were lovers. At that time, we didn't know what love was, and regarded family affection as love. Now my lover is Hai Qingqing, and I won't do anything sorry for her." Mo Xiaojun looks at the sea in the crowd. He will take care of the sea all his life. A Han is buried in the bottom of his heart. It is his unshirkable responsibility for the whole life.
Hai Zhixuan came out of the crowd and said in a loud voice: "I can testify that the diary is not the diary of the dead, even if it is not the diary written by the dead." There was no doubt that there was a storm on the ground, and the crowd began to be lively.
Haizhixuan walks to Xia Yihan and sits in the witness's position. Zhong Yuquan sees that he appears without much accident. If haizhixuan doesn't appear, Zhong Yuquan is worried about what will happen later. With haizhixuan's love for Xia Yihan, he will try his best to help her.
"I've been to the dead man's house. Here's the shopping list I found in her house, and a shopping ticket." Haizhixuan takes out two pieces of paper found in sister song's home and presents them. With these two pieces of paper, it is easy to overturn the diary.
The chief judge looked at the words on the shopping list very similar to the words in the diary, which showed that they were written by the same person.
"You go and identify it." The Chief Justice said to the staff, in order to show justice.
The court was quiet all of a sudden, waiting for the result of the appraisal.
The waiting time is long and short. Haizhixuan gives Ye Zimo a reassuring look.
"Report to the chief justice. This is the handwriting of the dead." The results of the appraisal were respectfully presented to the superior chief judge.
"It's not the dead man's diary, anyway." The chief judge looks at haizhixuan, and sister song's neighbors are also proud to look at haizhixuan. The corners of her mouth are unable to hide their smiles. They all say it is sister song's handwriting. Let's see how you say it was not written by her.
Hai Zhixuan said in no hurry: "the shopping list and the shopping ticket are one-to-one corresponding. Please look at the date of the shopping ticket, which is signed by sister song. There is no pen on the shopping list. The blue pen is bought on the shopping ticket. The diary on the diary is always a black signature pen. Until the death of the deceased, the magazine the deceased read before his death is blue handwriting. " Haizhixuan handed another magazine to the staff nearby.
"The diary is forged by someone. It seems that someone wants to frame Xia Yihan. After the defendant comes out of here, we have to sue him for the frame up." Ye Zimo looks at Zhong Yuquan with a smile. He wants to know what expression Zhong Yuquan is now.
Zhong Yuquan looks at Ye Zimo in a hypocritical way, and a smile comes back from the corner of his mouth. It seems that the outsider thinks Zhong Yuquan agrees with Ye Zimo.
"What do you say about that dress?" Xiao linteng stood up again. She was very emotional. She had a good relationship with sister song. The expression on her face was much more real than that of her neighbors.
Xia Yihan looks at the chief judge, who nods to indicate Xia Yihan's opening.
"My clothes will embroider a small ink character in the corner or collar of my clothes. I am the only one who knows this habit. I will secretly embroider Ye Zimo's clothes. During this period, I can't go home. You can go to my home to pick up clothes. As long as you have bought them for more than three months, you can have the words." Xia Yihan didn't take a look at Ye Zimo. He didn't know whether Prince ye would be angry when he knew about it. He always made his own decisions.
Ye Zimo was not angry and in a good mood. His beloved woman also thought that it was him. Prince Ye was generous enough not to care about her own ideas. If it was not for the time, he would have to interrogate the little things.
"Go to his house to pick up the clothes and examine them carefully." The chief judge said in a deep voice.
Zhong Yuquan was calm on the surface. He had already scolded Dead Sea Zhixuan and ye Zimo in his heart. He didn't expect that they were so difficult to work together. He thought of two things in the safe, which had become hot potato.
Time is very fast, and so on from the Li family to the Ye family villa to find clothes, it is really like Xia Yihan said.
The man who checked the blood stained clothes shook his head, no words.
At this time, Mo Xiaojun knew that he was going to appear again, so he asked the chief judge for instructions.
Said the chief judge, nodding to him.
"Yihan's dress is the fashion of this year's Paris fashion week. Two pieces are issued in China. One is here in Yihan and the other is in the hand of a San. I went to the store to buy the same one for Yihan. I didn't expect that the other one was bought by A-San, who has not left any service information. So far, its whereabouts are unknown. This shows that the clothes at the scene of the crime are not necessarily It's Yihan. It's the one named ah San. " Mo Xiaojun said all he knew. He searched all over the city, but he still didn't find ah San. He didn't know if the man was still alive.
"Go to the store he said and see if it's true."
"Xia Yihan, the killing tool has your fingerprint. What do you say?" Neighbor aunt some sharp cry, looking at Xia Yihan to find out one has a proof, she began to panic."No loud noise." The chief judge frowned and looked at his neighbor's aunt with some displeasure.
"Sister song asked me to help her cut vegetables. There must be my fingerprint on it." Xia Yihan is most worried about this problem. It is a dead knot. There are her fingerprints on the kitchen knife, which is an indisputable fact.
"You're an excuse." The neighbor's aunt exhausted the bottom to say, for fear that no one knew Xia Yihan was looking for an excuse. The more she was so loud, she seemed anxious in her heart.
Below began to talk in a low voice, the crowd was agitated.
Zhong Yuquan looks at Ye Zimo, and he has a feeling that ye Zimo can solve this problem. It seems that today is not feasible. What a good plot, which is so easily solved by these boys, Zhong Yuquan is not reconciled.
Ye Zimo stood up at this time. With a simple look, he calmed down. He was born with the dignity of a king.
"I am Xia Yihan's lawyer. In charge of Xia Yihan's matter, I have been to the scene of the crime, and there is no trace left around the deceased's home." When ye Zimo spoke, he always carefully observed the woman who claimed to be the plaintiff. When ye Zimo said this, she began to look happy and her face was full of pride.
Ye Zimo's evil spirit smile, so quickly show horse's feet, is not happy too early, Zhong Yuquan how to find such a chest no brain woman?
When other people listen, isn't that equivalent to not saying it? Zhao Wenying looks at Xia Yihan worried. As a mother, the anxiety on her face is very obvious.
"However, I found this knife near sister song's nearest family." Ye Zimo took out the sealed bag and presented it to the staff. He did not forget to observe the woman's expression. As expected, the woman's face was no longer elated when she saw the knife. On the contrary, her face turned white and her eyes were full of fear.
"After the incident, the coroner and I looked at the corpse together. There was a small gap in the wound of the deceased, but the knife edge of sister song's family was intact. Obviously, it was not the weapon to kill the dead. What I found in the neighbor's house of the deceased was the murder weapon. There was a small gap in the middle of the knife." Ye Zimo reached out to the middle of the road.
"Check your fingerprints." The chief judge began to order, and he looked at the forensic.
"Yes, there was a gap in the wound of the deceased."
The woman began to panic and said, "Xia Yihan is the murderer. You're talking nonsense. Where is the gap?" She was so scared that she threw away the knife. How could it be found.
"Are you questioning my judgment?" The coroner looked at her unhappily. It was a suspicion of his profession. He was very unhappy.
The woman whispered words that others could not hear, and her face was full of fear, but no one would care about her fear.
The others began to cheer when they heard this.
"Yihan, that's great," he called out
"Silence." With a heavy knock, the chief judge looked at the wine with a serious expression on his face.
Wine spits out her tongue, thinking that Xia Yihan is about to be acquitted, she is too happy, still suppressed, no hand and foot dance, she is really happy for Xia Yihan.
"I suggest taking her fingerprints together." Ye Zimo looked at the flustered woman, and the woman who wanted to frame me should have the courage to bear the consequences.
"I don't want it." Before the staff came, sister song's neighbors protested loudly. Didn't such a couple explain that she was a murderer. She stood up and wanted to leave. Her expression on her face was very flustered. She saw that there was a ghost in her heart.
It's OK that she doesn't speak. It's not that there's no silver here. It's impossible to hide. It will be legal sanction to wait for her.