Chapter 210 Do you regret it?
The month-long serial murder case has finally come to an end, and in order to calm down public opinion as soon as possible, the Tianzhou City Police Department is also racing against time and hurriedly handed in a satisfactory answer.
At the entrance of the Tianzhou High People's Court, this day was more lively than usual, and reporters from various newspapers and media squatted at the door of the court, just to shoot first-hand news resources on the hottest topics on the whole network.
At nine o'clock in the morning, An Ruo went to the place where Rose lived first, and after picking her up, he took Qu Jinyan and Gao Yiling to the court.
I haven't seen her for a few days, and Rose is obviously thinner than before, even haggard, and it is said that she has not gone to the heavenly and earthly bar again these days, and has been at home all the time, and has not gone anywhere.
The whole person has lost the glamour of the first meeting, has no youthful vitality, gives people a strong contrast, is gloomy, and loses his soul.
I basically didn't talk much along the way, and my face was very solemn, even if Gao Yiling didn't know what was going on, he could still sense something, and he didn't ask more out loud.
At 10 o'clock, the court opened as scheduled, and the victims' families came, more than a dozen of them, as well as the parents and family members of Ning Wenbin, the initiator of the case.
Qu Jinyan and the others attended as observers, sitting in the back row of inconspicuous corners.
It wasn't until now that Gao Yiling saw Ning Wenbin, who was standing in the dock, wearing an orange vest and handcuffs being guarded by two bailiffs, that he understood what was going on.
The moment I saw Ning Wenbin for the first time, the rose's eyes were like a dam bursting the embankment, tears poured out, and she immediately cried into tears.
From the moment he was taken into police custody and brought to the dock, Ning Wenbin's eyes were already catching something.
In the sea of people, the four eyes are facing each other, one is red-eyed, and the other shows a long-lost smile, looking at each other stupidly, you have me, I have you.
Next, in accordance with court procedures, the presiding judge first asked the defendant Ning Wenbin about his basic information, and then rigorously stated his criminal responsibility.
Ning Wenbin did not argue, and the family did not hire a lawyer, because it was all in vain. He was very cooperative, and responded to the judge one by one, pleading guilty to his crimes.
During this period, the families of the victims below couldn't help but curse Ning Wenbin with the indignation in their hearts. and the defendant's family, that is, Ning Wenbin's parents and sisters, let out suppressed sobs, but they were all suppressed by the judge's hammer.
The case of carrying five lives no longer needs to sit through the prison, and it is definitely a capital crime. Not surprisingly, the final result of the trial was a five-year reprieve, and then the execution was carried out.
"The defendant, Ning Wenbin, is ...... according to the ** law In the end, he was sentenced to death with a five-year reprieve. ”
"Smack!"
"Now the defendant now has the right to speak. ”
The judge's ordinary hammer sound, at this moment, was unusually heavy, knocking into everyone's hearts.
For Ning Wenbin, this hammer sound is no less than the life and death book of judging people's life and death, the moment it rings, it is already a verdict on his young life, and everything is a foregone conclusion.
The judge's voice fell, and he was silent for a long time, facing his parents without a face. The moment he raised his eyes, he once again set his eyes on the rose at the back of the crowd.
"Have you ever liked me? This is the second time I've asked you, and the last time, and I want to hear you tell me, whatever the outcome. ”
Through the crowd in the front row, the eyes under the glasses looked at her so dazedly, and in this way, his deep voice sounded in the solemn courtroom.
"Yes, I like you, I love you, I lied to you about those words before......"
She was originally a cowardly and inferior woman, but today, under the gaze of everyone in the court, she stood up and confided in the man what she usually had to say, resolutely.
She was heartbroken, and then choked up: "You are a top student in a prestigious school, and I am just a dancer from a humble background who is spurned." I'm dirty, I hate myself, unworthy of you, but ...... I didn't expect things to happen the way they are today...... Yes, I hurt you......"
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry for you......"
She was excited, almost fainted, and was supported by An Ruo next to her in time, so that she stabilized her figure. But with the sound of sobbing, the delicate body still couldn't help but tremble violently.
Qu Jinyan sighed, who would have thought that the two were happy, but because of the world's vision and prejudice in their hearts, it led to this tragedy, which is really regrettable.
It is in response to that sentence: the prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain, no matter how hard you try, you can't think of moving.
Isn't that true of Rose? She cares about other people's prejudices about her, and her heart is becoming more and more inferior, so why don't she have prejudices against herself? It is precisely because of this that she does not dare to face this feeling.
She is kind and has good intentions, hoping that he can find a better woman than her.
But, it backfired, and who would have thought that things would turn out like this in the end?
"Is it worth it?"
At this moment, Ning Wenbin remembered what Qu Jinyan said to him under the ancient tree by the lake.
"It's worth it!"
He gave this answer again in his heart, and showed a knowing smile, just like the throbbing beauty in his heart when he met her for the first time.
"It's all you...... It's all because of you, it's you who hurt my son, and you don't want to die...... You pay back my son......"
Ning Wenbin's parents have some understanding of the case, and their son can do this, not for this woman.
At this time, under the excitement, Ning's mother, who was originally sitting in the front row, got up and ran towards the rose while crying bitterly, and reached out to grab her.
However, she did not succeed, and was hurriedly stopped by An Ruo, blocking the rose behind her.
"Let her go...... It was my fault...... She was right...... It's all my fault. ”
An Ruo hesitated, this Ning Mu had lost her mind, this momentum was violent, maybe what would happen to the roses.
It wasn't until Qu Jinyan shook his head at her that An Ruo hesitated and let go of his hand and stood aside.
"It's you, the woman, who hurt my son...... You return my son ......"
Losing An Ruo's obstruction, the bad news and sadness turned into hatred at this time, blinding Ning's mother's eyes. Where there are still scruples to say, the one who opened his teeth and claws grabbed the rose, and the latter stood there motionless, letting Ning's mother do it.
"It's all my fault...... I hurt him......"
Her eyes were blank, and she kept repeating this sentence, even if Mother Ning scratched her face and tore off her long hair, she was indifferent. Until a loud slap on her face, she suddenly fell towards a chair, and she didn't know what her head hit, and when the blood blinded her eyes from her forehead, her consciousness slowly dissipated, but her lips were still squirming.
"It's all my fault...... I hurt him......"
"Do you regret it?"
Ning Wenbin remembered the question Qu Jinyan asked him again.
Looking at Ning's mother, who was extremely sad and stopped, he was silent, and the previous categorical sentence of "I don't regret it" was never as easy to say as before.
Looking down, he saw the little girl who was talking to her mother in the square that day. She timidly grabbed her mother's hand and looked at him with some fear, as if she was looking at a monster.
The little girl's eyes were like a mirror, and through this mirror, Ning Wenbin saw himself clearly at the moment. It's so ugly, so hateful, it turns out that before I know it, I've ...... It's no longer the gentle and elegant tutor who is loved by children.
He lowered his head and left behind belated tears!