Before the prince and Xia Yihan had entered the topic, Lin Dahui said in the living room: "Mr. Ye, the hospital called to inform you that Xiao Ye Zhengheng's condition has deteriorated today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xia Yihan pushed Ye Zimo, she wanted him to stay, missed Ye Zimo's warm breath, thought that Xiao Ye Zhengheng was still so young, he was going to suffer from illness, Xia Yihan was full of pity in her heart, she was already very satisfied with Ye Zimo's love, and the two of them would get along for a long time in the future, Xia Yihan didn't keep Ye Zimo, she didn't want to be a selfish woman, if she was a selfish woman, don't say that Ye Zimo didn't like her, she would spit on herself.

"Well, next time, we're not here. Ye Zimo kissed Xia Yihan's forehead and said softly his promise, it was time to fight back.

Not here, all of a sudden, outlining the venue where the two used to love, she knew that Ye Zimo would not have good words, she blushed and didn't dare to look at Ye Zimo, she felt very sorry in her heart, if it wasn't for herself, Ye Zimo wouldn't have worked so hard, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable Xia Yihan became.

She walked over and carefully helped Ye Zimo put on her clothes and tie.

Ye Zimo didn't come here at night, and the day passed like this.

Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo in court.

In the quiet courtroom, the presiding judge was a fifty-year-old man, sitting solemnly, his face tight, without a trace of expression, and he looked at each other.

The suffocating atmosphere makes people dare not breathe loudly.

Xia Yihan sat in the defendant's position, and she saw many acquaintances below, Zhao Wenying, Li Mingjun, Li Hetai, Ye Haoran, and Fu Fengyi.

Xia Yihan's voice immediately caused a commotion.

"Mom, Daddy. You guys. Before he could say anything else, the presiding judge slammed on it.

"Quiet. The presiding judge's majestic voice was unusually loud.

All of a sudden, the hustle and bustle of the courtroom was gone, everyone's heartbeat was clearly audible, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Plaintiff, you say. The presiding judge did not look at the other people's expressions, but looked at the plaintiff with a poker face.

Xia Yihan looked at the plaintiff, it was not Dafeng, it was the neighbor she saw when she went to Dafeng's house before, and today she seems to be a lot of jewels, which makes her feel surprised and reasonable.

Ye Zimo, as Xia Yihan's lawyer, sat next to her with a smile on his chest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhong Yuquan not far away, Zhong Yuquan also saw him, the expression on Ye Zimo's face made him have a bad premonition, Zhong Yuquan is Zhong Yuquan after all, even if he knows that he will fail, he doesn't have a failure expression at all, it's not the last step, it's hard to say who will kill the deer, and besides, he doesn't have no back moves, the cunning rabbit has three holes, and he has more than three holes.

"I watched Xia Yihan hurry out from Sister Song's house, but I didn't expect her to abscond from murder and crime, and I didn't know that Sister Song was killed by her until Dafeng cried and screamed. The neighbor with heavy makeup said indignantly, looking at Xia Yihan with hateful eyes, like Xia Yihan was her enemy who killed her father, Ye Zimo paid careful attention to her eyes, her expression could be acted, the real feelings in her eyes could not deceive people, she did not have much sadness.

"Defendant, what do you have to say. ”

The presiding judge looked at Xia Yihan with a straight face and asked.

"I left Sister Song's house in a hurry that day, and my mother called me to go back. Xia Yihan received Zhao Wenying's loving gaze, nodded lightly at his mother, and signaled his mother not to worry.

"Let your mom come out and testify. ”

Zhao Wenying handed the mobile phone to the presiding judge, and he flipped through the call records of the two and looked up at the plaintiff.

"Xia Yihan, who knows if you called your mother after you killed someone. ”

Before the presiding judge could speak, the neighbor said unrelentingly: "Sister Song treats you so well, she just knows your secret, you kill her, how can you bear it." The neighbor's aunt burst into tears, just like the truth, if it weren't for the parties, she would have believed that the person killed herself.

"What secret?" said the presiding judge majestically, her cold gaze making her bejeweled neighbor fall into an ice cave, and she remembered that the man had told her not to be afraid.

"Sister Song knows Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaojun......" She deliberately didn't finish speaking, and the rest made people guess, it was really a good way, very cunning.

"Defendant, what do you say about that. ”

"Mo Xiaojun is my brother, my brother went to look for me that day, Sister Song saw my brother, and I told Sister Song that it was my brother. Xia Yihan repeated the answer when he was at the police station.

"You're lying, Sister Song didn't say that in her diary. Xiao Lu and Xiao Lin stood up excitedly, the two usually get along with Sister Song very well, but now that Sister Song is dead, the two learned that Xia Yihan was the murderer, and they just wanted to send Xia Yihan to prison.

As soon as the police heard Xiao Lu and Xiao Lin mention the diary, they immediately dutifully presented the diary.

Zhong Yuquan has a sense of pleasure in his hands, as long as Xia Yihan's suspicion cannot be cleared, he can make Ye Zimo succumb, he still looks at Ye Zimo cautiously, Ye Zimo has no requirements for the early trial of the case, it will not be so simple, so far it is just Xia Yihan talking.

The presiding judge looked at the diary and asked, "Is it the handwriting of the deceased?" Who is Mo Xiaojun?"

When Mo Xiaojun heard that she was finally able to play, she patted Hai Qingqing's hand and walked into the court without hesitation.

"You are Mo Xiaojun?"

"Yes, Xia Yihan and I grew up together. Mo Xiaojun stood firmly in front of everyone.

"The deceased said that you and Xia Yihan were killed because they had an unseemly relationship, what do you say. ”

The presiding judge's blazing eyes looked at Mo Xiaojun.

"Xia Yihan is my sister, I have been taking care of her since I was a child, but we were a couple before, I didn't know what love was at that time, and I thought family affection was love, and now my lover is Hai Qingqing, I won't do anything to be sorry for her. Mo Xiaojun looked at Hai Qingqing in the crowd, he would take care of Hai Qingqing for the rest of his life, just bury it in his heart, Hai Qingqing is his unshirkable responsibility for the rest of his life.

Hai Zhixuan walked out of the crowd at this time and said loudly: "I can testify that the diary is not the diary of the deceased, and even if it is not the diary written by the deceased sincerely." This sound undoubtedly caused a stir on the ground, and the crowd began to be lively.

Hai Zhixuan walked to Xia Yihan's side and sat in the position of the witness, Zhong Yuquan was not surprised to see him appear, if Hai Zhixuan did not appear, Zhong Yuquan was still worried about what would happen, with Hai Zhixuan's love for Xia Yihan, he would definitely do his best to help her.

"I went to the deceased's house, and here is the shopping list I found at her house, along with a shopping receipt. Hai Zhixuan took out the two pieces of paper he found at Sister Song's house and handed them over, with these two things, it was easy to overturn the diary.

At a cursory glance, the presiding judge saw that the words on the shopping list were very similar to those in the diary, and it was clear that they were written by the same person.

"You go and get it identified. The presiding judge said to the staff, as a sign of justice.

The courtroom was silent all of a sudden, waiting for the results of the appraisal.

The waiting time is long and short, and Hai Zhixuan gave Ye Zimo a reassuring look.

"Report to the presiding judge, this is the handwriting of the deceased. The results of the appraisal were respectfully presented to the presiding judge.

"How to say that the diary is not the dead. The presiding judge looked at Hai Zhixuan, and Sister Song's neighbor also looked at Hai Zhixuan proudly, with a smile that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth, saying that it was Sister Song's handwriting, depending on how you say that it was not written by her.

Hai Zhixuan said unhurriedly: "The shopping list and the shopping receipt are one-to-one, please judge the judge to see the date of the shopping receipt, and it is Sister Song's signature on it." There was no pen on the shopping list, the blue pen was bought on the shopping receipt, and the diary in the diary was always a black signature pen until the deceased died, and then the magazine that the deceased read before his death was in blue handwriting. Hai Zhixuan handed another magazine to the staff next to him.

"The diary was forged by someone, it seems that someone wants to frame Xia Yihan, and we will come to sue this person for framing after the defendant walks out of here. Ye Zimo looked at Zhong Yuquan with a smile in his eyes, he wanted to know what Zhong Yuquan's expression was now.

Zhong Yuquan looked at Ye Zimo hypocritically, and a smile was sent back from the corner of his mouth, and outsiders seemed to think that Zhong Yuquan was agreeing with Ye Zimo.

"What does that dress say. Xiao Linteng stood up again, she was very emotional, she had a good relationship with Sister Song, and the expression on her face was much more real than that of her neighbors.

Xia Yihan looked at the presiding judge, and the presiding judge nodded and motioned for Xia Yihan to speak.

"My clothes will be embroidered with a small ink word in the corner or collar, this habit is only known to me, Ye Zimo's clothes I will secretly embroider a Han for him, I can't go home here during this time, you can go to my house to pick up clothes, as long as you buy more than three months have words. Xia Yihan didn't look at Ye Zimo, he didn't know if Prince Ye would be angry if he knew about this matter, he always made his own opinion.

Not only was Ye Zimo not angry, he was in a good mood, but his beloved woman also thought that it was him, so Prince Ye generously didn't care about her self-assertion, if it wasn't for the wrong time, Prince Ye would have to interrogate and interrogate small things.

"Go to his house and pick up the clothes and check the clothes carefully. The presiding judge commanded in a deep voice.

Zhong Yuquan was very calm on the surface, and he had already scolded Zhixuan and Ye Zimo in his heart, but he didn't expect the two to join forces so tricky, thinking of the two things in the safe, those two things have become hot potatoes.

The time was very fast, and when he went from the Li family to the Ye family's villa to find the clothes, it was indeed as Xia Yihan said.

The man who inspected the bloody clothes shook his head, there were no words.

Mo Xiaojun knew that he was about to appear again at this time, so he asked the presiding judge for instructions.

The presiding judge nodded and motioned for him to speak.

"Yihan's dress is the fashion of this year's Paris Fashion Week, China issued two pieces, one is here in Yihan, and the other is in the hands of a person named Ah San, I went to the store to buy the same one for Yihan, but I didn't expect the other one to be bought by a person named Ah San, and there is no service information left, and his whereabouts are still unknown, which shows that the clothes at the scene of the crime are not necessarily Yihan's, it is the one called Ah San. Mo Xiaojun finished saying everything he knew, he searched the whole city but still didn't find Ah San, I don't know if that person is still alive.

"Go to the store he said and see if it's true. ”

"Xia Yihan, the killing tool has your fingerprints, what do you say. The neighbor's aunt screamed a little sharply, and watching Xia Yihan find a piece of evidence, she began to panic.

"It is strictly forbidden to make loud noises. The presiding judge frowned, and looked at the neighbor aunt with some displeasure.

"Sister Song asked me to help her chop vegetables, and there must be my fingerprints on them. Xia Yihan is most worried about this problem, this is a dead knot, and it is an indisputable fact that there are her fingerprints on the kitchen knife.

"You're an excuse. The neighbor's aunt said with all her might, for fear that no one would know that Xia Yihan was making excuses, and the louder she was like this, the more anxious she became.

Whispers began to erupt below, and the crowd was in a commotion.

Zhong Yuquan looked at Ye Zimo, he had a feeling that Ye Zimo could also solve this problem, it seems that it won't work today, what a good conspiracy, it was easily resolved by these boys, Zhong Yuquan was unwilling.

Ye Zimo stood up at this time, with a simple look, he was quiet below, he was born with the majesty of a king.

"I am Xia Yihan's lawyer, and I have been to the scene of the crime in charge of Xia Yihan, and there are no traces left around the deceased's house. Ye Zimo had been carefully observing the woman who claimed to be the plaintiff when she spoke, and as soon as Ye Zimo said this, she began to be overjoyed, and the smugness on her face was evident.

Ye Zimo smiled evilly, showing his feet so quickly, was he too happy, how could Zhong Yuquan find such a brainless woman?

When the others heard it, isn't this equivalent to not saying it? Zhao Wenying looked at Xia Yihan on the field worriedly, as a mother, the anxiety on her face was very obvious.

"However, I found this knife near Sister Song's house near the nearest family. Ye Zimo took out the sealed bag and presented it to the staff, he didn't forget to observe the woman's expression when he gave something, and sure enough, as he expected, the woman's face was no longer smug when she saw the knife, on the contrary, her face turned white all of a sudden, and her eyes were full of fear.

"After the incident, I looked at the body with the coroner, and there was a small gap in the deceased's knife wound, and the knife edge of Sister Song's house was intact, it was obvious that this was not the murder weapon that killed the deceased, what I found in the deceased's neighbor's house was the murder weapon, and there was a small gap in the middle of the knife. Ye Zimo stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle of the road.

"Go for a fingerprint check. The presiding judge began to order, and he looked at the medical examiner.

"Yes, there is a notch in the wound of the deceased. ”

The woman began to panic when she heard this, and said without hesitation: "Xia Yihan is the murderer, you are talking nonsense, where is there a small gap." She was terrified, how could the knife be retrieved when she had thrown it away.

"Are you questioning my judgment?" the medical examiner looked at her unhappily, this was a suspicion of his profession, and he was very upset.

The woman muttered something that no one else could hear, and her face was full of fear, but no one cared about her fear.

The others began to cheer when they heard this.

Jiujiu shouted loudly: "Yihan, great." ”

"Silence. The presiding judge slammed and looked at the wine with a serious expression on his face.

Jiujiu stuck out her tongue, thinking that Xia Yihan was about to be acquitted, she was so happy, she was still suppressed, there was no sibling dance, she was really happy for Xia Yihan.

"I suggest taking her fingerprints together. Ye Zimoyun looked at the flustered woman lightly, and the woman who wanted to frame me had to have the courage to bear the consequences.

"I don't want to. Before the staff came over, Sister Song's neighbor resisted loudly, wouldn't such a pair mean that she was a murderer, she stood up and wanted to leave, the expression on her face was very flustered, and she looked like she had a ghost in her heart.

It's good that she doesn't speak, isn't this saying that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, and she can't hide from it, and what awaits her will be the sanction of the law.

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