Chapter 162: Relatives
"So what do you mean, this young man is my young master?"
The servant of the House of Lefebble asked boldly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just as the father was about to answer, the prosecutor let out a sneer: "It's ridiculous. Luo Xiu couldn't find anything to prove his innocence, so he started telling stories? What's that called...... Oh yes, Doris, didn't she give birth to a stillborn? Can a stillborn baby grow so big? ”
The prosecutor pointed to the juvenile.
"Are you mistaken, Lily? Doris's child is not this one, but the one lying in the picture. The father corrected.
The prosecutor sneered: "It doesn't matter who it is, it is an indefensible fact that he died in your hands." And he was the son of the Count of Refeble. ”
Luo Xiu was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "You're right. ”
The prosecutor was surprised.
…… Is he confessing his sins?
He confessed!
It's a pity that the court is like a grandmother now, and the trial will definitely not be able to continue. Otherwise, with this sentence alone, his mission would be over.
But don't worry! The recording camera of the trial was smashed, and the surveillance camera used to catch the thief should still be running, right? As long as you wait for today's mess to understand and bring up this record, Luo Xiu is a moth nailed to the wall, or was nailed to death by his own spittle nails.
The mood was so excited that the prosecutor almost didn't hear what Luo Xiu said afterward.
"But among the dead, there are no more high-ranking nobles."
A basin of cold water cools the prosecutor from head to toe.
Oh, yes. That's a problem.
You must know that although Luo Xiu's side has always claimed that he is justified in defense, in fact, even if the judge really adopts the defense opinion, Luo Xiu's punishment is not much lighter.
The reason is simple, among the dead was the son of an earl. According to the law relating to the succession, he was the first in line to the title, so according to the law, his rights and interests were equal in some respects to the succession, which included the relevant provisions of habeas corpus. Luo Xiu killed him in the same way as killing an earl.
Half a month ago, Roy asked Vincent, who was also titled? Cook went to the pool to take a cold shower, and Vincent was used as a trick to blackmail him, so you can imagine what would happen to killing a prospective earl.
Lesson if Thomas in the dead? Lefebler, not really Thomas? What about Refeble?
Although the identity he bought is not popular, Luo Xiu is a nobleman in the end. And besides Thomas? Reffebler, the dead were all civilians. Even if Luo Xiu really murdered them, as long as he paid two dollars, at most he only needed to go around the prison symbolically, and then it would be over. If the court rules that Luo Xiu is justified in self-defense, Luo Xiu will be even more majestic! Not only did he not have to pay any price for these lives, but the families of the dead had to pay for them and go to jail. Of course, whether or not we can find the family members of these gangsters is another matter.
The key is Thomas, no! In Diana? Lefebble is whether she denies Thomas as the legitimate child of her and the Earl, and whether she recognizes the living boy in front of her!
The prosecutor could not help but look nervously and eagerly at Mrs. Lefeble.
Diana's brain was a little overwhelmed at this time, but this kind of thing, the nobles came into contact every day, just like gasping for breath and drinking water, so she quickly figured out the trick.
She looked up at the boy's face.
Although the boy is still a little ignorant, for him, it is enough to realize one thing.
The woman in front of him was probably his mother.
One can imagine what kind of expression the boy will have at this moment.
However, things are not as simple as the two hugging each other and crying, and they are all happy. In addition to exploration and longing, Diana's eyes were full of suspicion.
The prosecutor grasped this point and vigorously attacked: "With a population of tens of billions of people in the Federation, it is very simple to find someone with a similar face. Besides, who knows if this child really looks like this, whether it was plastic surgery. Madam, you have raised Thomas for eighteen years, is it not clear whether he is your son or not? That's eighteen years of friendship! ”
The focus is on eighteen years.
The hesitation in Diana's eyes widened visibly.
The prosecutor seized the opportunity and continued to sing: "Luo Xiu killed your son, and in order to get away with it, he even had to break up the mother-son friendship between him and you. Think of Thomas, who had been alone in the dark and cold cargo hold for so long, and although his death was finally known to the world, he was still in the morgue, his bones still cold. What would he think if he had a soul and knew that you were going to abandon him just for a face more like yours? Will he be crying silently, but you will never hear him?
"Okay, take 10,000 steps back, he is really not your son, eighteen years of upbringing, can he forget it!"
Diana took a step back slightly.
She was still staring at the boy's face, but her eyes changed from longing and hesitation to bewilderment, as if she wanted to tear off the boy's face and carefully touch it to make sure there were no cuts and stitches.
And the young man's eyes were as if a part of his body had been torn off. Not to mention that he was questioned and insulted.
“…… I didn't. He whispered, as if there were only three words left in his head.
"Uh-huh!"
Luo Xiu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly coughed. "Madame Leffible, please take a look at your star brain terminal."
Diana looked blankly at Luo Xiu, as if she didn't hear what he was saying. Or the servant reacted quickly, and quickly looked down. The old aristocrats all dislike that the star brain terminal is too modern and uncompulsive, so they mostly let the servants around them take care of it.
"Madame!"
The servant suddenly changed his tone, and stretched out the virtual screen of the star brain terminal to Diana, and his fingers almost hit his wife's face. "Look, look!"
All eyes were on the tile-sized virtual screen, including the teenager.
When he saw the four big words of paternity test on it, he and Diana? Like Lefeble, blood rushed to his head, and his ears were filled with the rumbling sound of blood backflow.
There was no suspense in the results.
Orphans are no longer orphans.
Mothers who lost their children have children of their own again.
By the time they reacted, they had been staring at each other for a long time.
The corners of the boy's mouth suddenly twitched, like crying and laughing.
Then, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
By this time, the woman across from him was already in tears.
The people around me, some of them had smiles on their faces.
Roy suddenly felt a little tight. Looking down, one of her father's arms came around behind her, holding her tightly to his side.
But there were some people who wanted to strangle the boy with their own hands. Or strangle with Diana.
The prosecutor gritted his teeth and said suspiciously: "This appraisal is really timely." Madame, when did you make an appraisal with this young man, do you remember? (To be continued.) )