Han Ding left Beijing on a China Eastern Airlines at noon the next day, the earliest flight he could buy to Hangzhou, and there was still a vacant seat in the first class cabin of this plane, and if he didn't buy it, he would have to wait another day before he could leave. The price of the first-class cabin was almost twice as high as that of the economy class, and Han Ding hesitated for three seconds before buying it. Of course, whether it is economy class or first class, the ticket is at your own expense.

He didn't confess to Luo Jingjing the real reason why he suddenly went south, he only said that there was an urgent matter in the institute that asked him to go to Hangzhou immediately. Luo Jingjing got up in the morning and muttered that she had to go with him, and the bird-like appearance seemed to indicate that she had completely gotten rid of the pain and returned to normal.

He really wanted to take her there, what a delightful thing it was to take a beloved girl out on a long trip, but he couldn't really do it. He coaxed Luo Jingjing and said, "This is not good, this is a business trip, and there are others." Besides, I don't have time to buy a plane ticket. So Luo Jingjing changed her words and said that she wanted to take him to the airport, but he didn't let him. You can sleep well again. He said, "I have to go to the office first." ”

Han Ding went to Hangzhou for the first time. There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and he knows that Hangzhou is a place to play. But this time, the Su Causeway and White Causeway, the Broken Bridge and the Remnant Snow, the Willow Waves Singing Orioles, and the Three Pools Printing the Moon...... The world-famous scenery is not his purpose, he came here to find Lao Qian, and the acquaintance who asked Lao Qian to work in the prison took him to meet the prisoner named Zhang Xiong.

In Han Ding's expectation, this Zhang Xiong was the Nobita he had seen before.

In fact, Han Ding didn't want to come, he was reluctant to have such a trip to Hangzhou. He's been annoyed with this endless case for a long time. This case almost disrupted and destroyed his current life and future happiness. He really didn't want to let himself and Luo Jingjing mix in again.

But he still came, took the fastest plane, and flew to Hangzhou.

As soon as Han Ding got off the plane, he called Lao Qian's mobile phone, and Lao Qian's mobile phone was turned off, so he went straight to the Wanghu Hotel where Lao Qian stayed. He waited in the lobby of the hotel until eleven o'clock in the evening, and waited until the old money came back from the outside yawning. That night, he lived in Lao Qian's room, and Lao Qian was tired and didn't talk much, but only hurriedly told him the general ins and outs of the matter before going to bed. A week after the start of the event, two detainees arrested for stealing and reselling construction materials in the Qiantang Branch Detention Center started a fight in the prison, and one of them reported to the police that the other had a murder case on the same day. According to his revelations, the detainee named Zhang Xiong was drunk in the past, and once said that he had killed a woman named Siping in Pingling, and that the detainee named Siping had eaten and drunk him, and he dared to lose his temper with him, so he killed her. Now the Qiantang Branch Detention Center has changed this Zhang Xiong to a key detention, and this matter was learned by the people in the detention center when Lao Qian went to the detention center to meet with his client. As for how to investigate and verify the clues that were uncovered in the next step, whether the procuratorate has been handed over to the Hangzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau, and whether the Hangzhou Municipal Bureau has handled it itself or transferred it to the Pingling Municipal Public Security Bureau, Lao Qian does not know anything. Maybe the procuratorate and the public security bureau are not in a hurry, anyway, the suspect is already in custody, and he can't run away anyway if he investigates one day earlier or one day later.

But Han Ding can't help but be anxious, because this involves the life and death of Long Xiaoyu, although Long Xiaoyu and he are a pair of enemies, but there is an old Chinese saying that human life is a matter of heaven. What's more, Han Ding is his lawyer no matter what, and the lawyer can't let his client die of grievances no matter what he says.

That night, Lao Qian couldn't stay up and fell asleep, and he turned his head down and snored. It was already twelve o'clock at night, Han Ding ran to the bathroom of the guest room, closed the door and called Yao Dawei inside. Yao Dawei's phone was turned off. Han Ding didn't know Yao Dawei's phone at home and his pager, so in desperation, he directly called the number desk to check the duty phone of the Pingling Intermediate People's Court. The court's duty room was indeed manned. Han Ding reported his name and identity, saying that he was the first-instance lawyer in the Long Xiaoyu murder case. The officer on duty at the court asked him what was the matter. Han Ding said that he wanted to ask Long Xiaoyu if the death penalty had been executed. The cadre on duty said: "I don't know much about this, so you should come to the court tomorrow to ask the presiding judge in person." "Han Ding said that I am in Hangzhou now, and I may have a new clue here. The cadre on duty said that you have to find the presiding judge even more, and told me that it was useless. Han Ding also knew that it was useless to tell him, and people couldn't tell whether he was a real lawyer or a fake lawyer through the phone, or an outlaw who tried to hijack the court and save people.

Han Ding hung up the phone of the court, and then dialed the duty phone of the Pingling City Public Security Bureau Detention Center, probably for the same reason, the person who answered the phone refused to say a word, and his attitude was very fierce, completely suspicious, and after interrogating for a long time, he finally replied: "I don't know!" You can go to the court tomorrow and ask yourself! The phone hung up.

Han Ding sat on the toilet lid in the bathroom, stunned.

The next morning, Han Ding woke up the old money early and asked him to contact the Qiantang Detention Center quickly. Lao Qian's acquaintance in the Qiantang Detention Center was named Liu Qingquan, and he said that he would let Han Ding go over in the morning, and Han Ding would pass. After going over, I knew that this Liu Qingquan was just an ordinary policeman in the detention center, and he didn't have much power. He took him to meet a section chief Feng of the pre-trial section of the sub-bureau, who read Han Ding's documents and asked a lot of questions, but finally did not let him see Zhang Xiong. He said in a business manner that the report was directly accepted by the procuratorate, and that you have to find out the facts of the case and go to the procuratorate, because we have no right to provide any information, and we cannot provide any information.

That Section Chief Feng was originally in a hurry, and after a few hasty responses, he said that he was very busy and had something to do, so he got up and left first. Han Ding had no choice but to go out with him to find Liu Qingquan again. Liu Qingquan spread his hands helplessly, and also changed his tone: "I have told you lawyer Qian everything I know, and I don't know more." Han Ding said: "That's it, I only ask you for one thing, can you let me see the photo of this Zhang Xiong." As long as the number is matched, I have the number. Liu Qingquan thought about it, turned around and walked into his office, and walked out after a while, holding a form in his hand, and a one-inch black and white photo was pasted in the upper right corner of the form for Han Ding to see. Han Ding glanced at it, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

When Han Ding left the detention center, he stood on the side of the street where cars were coming and going, and called the duty room of the Pingling City Intermediate People's Court again. After the phone was connected, he again informed his name and identity, and then asked for the phone number of the presiding judge in Long Xiaoyu's case. The other party didn't know his truth or falsehood, so he naturally didn't give the phone. Han Ding was anxious and said: I now have new evidence, which may prove that the original verdict was wrong, please don't carry out Long Xiaoyu's death sentence first, I will rush to Pingling immediately. The other party was also polite, saying: "The death penalty order was issued by the Supreme Court, can you make this phone call and not carry it out?" If you have the evidence, you bring the evidence! Han Ding said, "Okay, I'll come right away!" ”

There was no direct flight from Hangzhou to Pingling that day. Han Ding can only take the train. The fastest way to Pingling is the direct express from Nanchang to Beijing, the bus passed through Hangzhou and also passed through Pingling, but the sleepers and seats were sold out, Han Ding bought a station ticket, and at eleven o'clock at night boarded the car and left the ancient capital of paradise that he couldn't even see carefully.

He must rush to Pingling immediately, he can no longer find the Hangzhou procuratorate to investigate and verify on official business, and when the procuratorate verifies his identity and finally agrees to introduce the case to him after a request for instructions and report, Long Xiaoyu may have become a ghost under the gun.

He had to rush to Pingling without delay, because he expected that the death sentence of the Supreme Court had not yet been carried out. If it has been executed, the staff on duty at the Pingling City Intermediate Court and the Pingling City Bureau Detention Center should at least know about it, and if it has been executed, they can tell him immediately on the phone.

At 7:11 a.m. on May 23, 2000, Han Ding walked out of the Pingling City Railway Station with a tired face and a staggering face. He stood in the square in front of the station, facing the wind blowing from the buildings in the distance, the wind blew the billboards made of iron sheets on the side of the road rumbling, and in the rumbling wind, Han Ding quickly dialed the mobile phone number.

This day is also the sixth day that the Supreme People's Court issued an order to execute Long Xiaoyu. At 8 o'clock in the morning, the adjudicators of the Pingling City Intermediate People's Court, who were responsible for carrying out the execution, the procurators of the Pingling City People's Procuratorate, who were responsible for supervising the scene, and a team of heavily armed judicial policemen arrived at the Pingling City Public Security Bureau Detention Center on time. After showing the order to execute the execution to the police in the detention center, they brought up Long Xiaoyu, a death row inmate.

Long Xiaoyu didn't eat breakfast that day, although the breakfast on this day was extra hearty compared to usual, with eggs, sauced meat, and noodles...... Although it was breakfast, I was given a little liquor. These delicacies and wines were placed in front of Long Xiaoyu's bunk at dawn, but until he was brought out of the cell, the delicacies and delicacies did not move at all. The last breakfast Long Xiaoyu did not touch the water and rice, which also shows that he is indeed a fragile person, he really can't take the kind of "heroism" that eats a big meal before being executed and then says two bold words to see him off, maybe there are really some things in the world that can't be separated that make him unable to see death as home. So, waiting for death is really a difficult torture for people like him. He hadn't slept in days, his face was withered, and he looked very thin, but he was still straight and calm when he was brought into an interrogation room. Here the executing judge is to identify him, which is the last formality to be performed before he dies.

This small interrogation room was almost full of people, men in police uniforms and court and prosecutor's office uniforms, all of them with serious faces, which made people feel murderous. Long Xiaoyu was brought to a table and stood up, he looked at an elderly judge in his sixties opposite, and he looked at the judge almost like a stern father. The judge's gaze was focused on a form that roughly recorded the prisoner's name, gender, age and cause of action.

Without even raising his head, the judge began to ask:

"What's your name?"

"Long Xiaoyu."

"Where are you from?"

"Shiqiao Town, Shaoxing, Zhejiang."

"What year were you born?"

"January 23, 1978."

……

It's just a program, so cold that there's no trace of life, and all questions and answers are done concisely and quickly. At this point, the judge looked up at him, presumably for the purpose of comparing it with the photograph. Then he said: "Long Xiaoyu, you were sentenced to death for intentional homicide in accordance with the law, and according to the execution order issued by the Supreme People's Court, the sentence for your execution today." Do you have any last words or letters to confess? ”

Long Xiaoyu didn't answer immediately, he seemed to think for a while before he spoke: "I have a bracelet that my parents gave me, and I left it with the police when I came in, and I want to take it away." ”

The judge was stunned for a moment, seemingly unprepared for the question. But there is nothing unreasonable about the prisoner's request, and it would be too ruthless to refuse. Fortunately, after a moment of hesitation, a policeman from the detention center next to him took out the bracelet as if he had been prepared and solved the problem.

"This is his bracelet, which we seized and kept."

The police officer in the detention center showed the bracelet to the judge, and it was up to the judge to decide whether the prisoner's request could be met. The judge took the bracelet and took a closer look, it was a string of pearl bracelets, each bead spotless and crystal clear. What is more peculiar is that in the middle of that string of white pearls, there is also a jade bead with green and bright light, which makes people pay special attention. The judge examined it seriously, returned the beads to the policeman, then nodded and said, "You can bring it to him." ”

The police from the detention center walked over and wanted to put this bracelet on Long Xiaoyu's wrist, but the judge intervened: "Don't wear it on your hand, you can put it in his pocket." The police took a look at Long Xiaoyu, and then stuffed the beads into the pocket of his chest.

Seeing that the police had put away the pearls, the judge asked again: "Long Xiaoyu, do you have anything else to say?" ”

Long Xiaoyu's gaze lifted from the pocket of his coat where the beads were placed, shook his head and said, "No." ”

The judge then looked sideways, nodded at the bailiff next to him, and issued an order: "Escort the prisoner to the execution ground!" ”

After the judge gave the order, Long Xiaoyu was immediately tied up by Wuhuada, and he was also shackled on his hands and feet. He dragged his feet inconveniently, and with the help of the bailiff, he walked out of the house, walked into the courtyard, and got into an escort van waiting there.

When the escort car was escorted by two police cars one after the other, and Yuguan drove out of the big iron gate opened in the Longlong Cave of the Pingling City Public Security Bureau Detention Center, Han Ding was riding in Yao Dawei's jeep and driving at high speed halfway to the city bureau detention center. Han Ding dialed Yao Dawei's mobile phone from the square of the train station. Yao Dawei could hardly believe that what Han Ding said on his phone could be true. "It's impossible, this case can't be wrong!" Yao Dawei said it firmly several times, and asked Han Ding repeatedly: "Have you gone to Hangzhou?" Did you go to Hangzhou in person? Have you seen Nobita? Han Ding didn't know why he even said something that a lawyer should never say: "That's right, I don't believe it's true either!" I don't believe there could be anything wrong with this case either! But I just saw Nobita, I saw his picture, that's him, that's right! ”

No matter how unbelievable it was, Yao Dawei still came in a car. He picked up Han Ding at a sheltered street near the train station and drove in the direction of the courthouse. On the way, Yao Dawei called someone full of confusion and said this angrily. From the phone, he learned that Long Xiaoyu was executed today, and the people from the court went to the detention center early in the morning, and they turned around and drove to the detention center. After they arrived at the detention center, they knew that Long Xiaoyu was already on the road, so they followed in the footsteps of the escort car and desperately chased after it.

The execution ground for Long Xiaoyu was set up on the outskirts of Pingling, in a brick factory that had been abandoned for many years. There was a large pit dug out of the earth, and the pit was more like a depression without weeds. Before Yao Dawei arrived here with Han Ding, he kept calling his mobile phone all the way, and he called acquaintances in the court and the procuratorate, wanting them to call the judge in charge of enforcement to stop the execution, but none of the calls were successful, and the other party either turned off the phone or couldn't find anyone. The futile phone calls intensified Han Ding's anxiety and despair, and he thought at that time that it was up to people to plan things and to achieve things, and they could only believe in the destiny of heaven and do their best. Perhaps it is true as the Buddhist saying goes: everything has a cause, whether it is birth or death.

It depends on whether Long Xiaoyu really deserves to die.

When Han Ding and Yao Dawei arrived at the kiln factory and approached the depression, they saw that the police car and the escort car were still parked there, and the police lights on the car were still flashing. The wind in the suburbs was stronger than in the city, and the wind rolled up the loess in the depressions and pounced on the bailiffs who were scattered high on guard. The wind also tried his best to pull Han Ding's hair, but he couldn't stop him from running, he got out of the car and ran towards the slope of the depression, the thick-shaped escort car and the other two eyeing guard cars were guarding the slope leading to the big pit. A bailiff walked up quickly to intercept him with a pocket *** in one hand and a big cap on his head that was afraid of the wind blowing away with the other, and shouted majestically: "Stop!" Han Ding didn't stand still, and continued to walk forward, and he and the bailiff immediately twisted together. The bailiff was much stronger than him, and another bailiff with a gun near him also came up with reinforcements, Han Ding was invincible, so he had to shout loudly, he wanted his shouting voice to pass through the blockade, alarm the judge and prosecutor who supervised the execution in front of the police car, and alarm the entire execution ground.

"Keep people under the gun! Keep people under the gun! Treat unjustly! ”

The judge and prosecutor standing in front of the car, as well as the clerk in charge of making the execution record, heard the hoarse cry and turned their heads to look this way from a distance.

According to the regulations, when the execution judge is about to cry out for injustice, he must stand up and make a decision, but they are all stunned, perhaps none of them have experienced such a situation: it is not the prisoner himself who complains about the grievance before the execution, but an outsider who trespasses on the court of law.

They also saw that the outsider had arrived in a jeep with a public security license plate. Yao Dawei in the jeep also got down, walked over with the collar of his coat upright, showed his ID to the two bailiffs who had already flipped Han Ding's twisted arms to the ground, and then walked past the bailiffs and strode towards the judge.

Han Ding was ruthlessly pressed to the ground by one of the bailiff's knees, and his face was loessed. He looked up and saw Yao Dawei and the judge and prosecutor Bibi arguing picturesquely, the prosecutor kept asking something, Yao Dawei suddenly shook his head and nodded to explain something. Finally, Han Ding saw that the judge interrupted them and opened his mouth to say something, and immediately someone shouted to the depression...... Han Ding saw that the two bailiffs escorted Long Xiaoyu up from the depression, and at this time, the hard knee on top of him was also released, and he lost his balance and rolled on the ground before he got up in embarrassment. The moment he got up, he clearly saw that Long Xiaoyu's eyes flashed in shock before he was escorted into the car.

The judge and prosecutor all approached him, and Yao Dawei and the clerk followed. When they all approached him, the judge asked:

"Are you Long Xiaoyu's lawyer?"

Han Ding slapped the loess on his clothes, and before he could answer, the young prosecutor had already recognized him, and they had fought-for-tat in the courtroom. "Yes, it's him" The prosecutor confirmed Han Ding's identity. But he almost replaced the role of a judge with more severe questioning.

"You shouted injustice, do you have any evidence?"

"I just came from Hangzhou, and one of the detainees in the Qiantang detention center in Hangzhou revealed that Zhu Siping was killed by a man named Zhang Xiong."

The prosecutor's attitude is still tough: "Did you bring evidence?" ”

Han Ding also amplified his voice and put it hard: "You can go to the Hangzhou Procuratorate to contact the Hangzhou Procuratorate, if I find all the materials, will it be too late to come over?" ”

The prosecutor was stunned, not knowing whether it was Han Ding's momentum or Han Ding's reasoning that made him speechless. The judge was an old qualification, and he looked very overwhelmed, he couldn't help them fight, and said conclusively at a glance: "In accordance with the provisions of Article 211, Paragraph 1 of the Criminal Procedure Law of the People's Republic of China, I have decided to suspend the execution of Long Xiaoyu. Please come with us to the court and cooperate with us to make a record. ”

After the old judge finished speaking, he symbolically asked the prosecutor for his opinion: "Is it good?" Then, without waiting for an answer, he turned and walked towards his car. The prosecutor and the clerk of the court whispered something and followed along. As when they came, the two police cars drove out of the wide slope with the escort car one after the other, carrying a piece of diffuse loess, driving straight past Han Ding and driving onto the road where they came. Yao Dawei staggered out of the dust barrier of the loess, walked to Han Ding's side, and looked at the prisoner cart with him wordlessly, until the two of them were out of sight, and then they took a breath, although the meaning was different, the reason was different, but the appearance was the same, and even the sound was the same - inhaled the qi deeply, suffocated it in the chest for half a beat, and then exhaled it heavily and long.

Yao Dawei whispered: "Let's go." ”

According to the law, if the death sentence is to be carried out again, it must be reported to the Supreme People's Court again for ruling, and the president of the Supreme People's Court will re-issue the death penalty order. However, three days later, the Hangzhou Municipal Procuratorate transferred Zhang Xiong's case to the Pingling Municipal Procuratorate. A week later, the Pingling Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Brigade conducted a cross-provincial operation to arrest two Shaoxing migrant workers, Qian Delai and Hong Weiguo, on suspicion of perjury and murder at a construction site in Hangzhou. These two people were Zhang Xiong's subordinates, and they were important witnesses in Long Xiaoyu's case, first proving that Long Xiaoyu followed Siping into the construction site before Zhu Siping was killed, and later proving that Zhu Siping and Long Xiaoyu had no romantic relationship.

After the arrest of Qian Delai and Hong Weiguo, the whole case of Siping's murder was revealed. According to the confessions of the two accomplices, Han Ding finally knew what the story of "Siping's death" went through on the night of the murder in the dark and windy month:

Nobita got drunk that night and came to the pharmaceutical factory construction site with Qian Delai and Hong Weiguo, and when they walked into the construction site, they did see Long Xiaoyu and saw him coming out of the office at the construction site. Nobita also called him when he walked out, probably because it was far away, because of the strong wind, Long Xiaoyu didn't hear it. Then Nobita and the three of them entered the construction site office together, and in the office, Nobita and Siping had a quarrel, and the reason for the quarrel was that Nobita was going to do that kind of thing with Siping because he was drinking, and he and Siping had done that kind of thing in the past, and more than once. But Siping resolutely didn't do it that night, because Long Xiaoyu had just left, and when he left, he clearly said something about breaking up with Siping again, which made Siping's mood extremely depressed and irritable, and she couldn't accept Nobita's drunken and rogue movements. She and Nobita tore and twisted and pushed each other. Later, Nobita got angry, slapped her, and scolded her for being a slut. Siping was also angry, and took the door and left. Nobita asked Qian Delai and Hong Weiguo to drag her back again, and in the mutual tearing, Nobita used a shovel to stop Siping by the waist, Siping fell to the ground and kicked Nobita, that kick was a little unexpected, and kicked in the crotch, Nobita squatted down in pain for a long time and couldn't get up. When he regained his strength and stood up again, he had become annoyed and angry, and he kicked and beat Siping viciously, and Siping also kicked and bitten and scolded...... Siping was originally a fierce child, and even Qian Delai and Hong Weiguo couldn't hold her down when she was so anxious that Nobita finally got drunk, pulled out a knife and stabbed Siping three times in the stomach. Siping fell, did not move, blood penetrated his chest and abdomen, Nobita's wine also woke up, and he fled the scene in a hurry with Qian and Hong. That night, the three of them formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and later made false testimony to blame Long Xiaoyu when the police carried out an investigation, luring the police to target in the wrong direction, and it happened that the autopsy results proved that Long Xiaoyu did have a sexual relationship with Siping that night, and the rape and murder were naturally logical.

After Qian Delai and Hong Weiguo completely confessed, the main murderer Zhang Xiong had to confess to the killing of Siping in front of the evidence.

Before Zhang Xiong bowed his head and confessed his guilt, Han Ding had already returned to Beijing. All he could do after the Pingling City Intermediate People's Court made a record of his imminent execution and cried out for grievances was to wait for good news. Since there has been such a sudden change in the case, the remaining work is the task of the public security bureau and the procuratorate, and it is a matter of time and procedure. Long Xiaoyu is still locked up in the Pingling City Bureau Detention Center and has not been released, but his treatment has changed significantly. The release of Long Xiaoyu also involves procedural issues: because in order to find Long Xiaoyu innocent, Zhang Xiong must be found guilty, and before the court convicts Zhang Xiong in accordance with the law, Long Xiaoyu must first be acquitted and released from prison, and it must also be reviewed and approved by the Provincial High Court and the Supreme Court.

Therefore, Han Ding took a plane back to Beijing on the third day after Long Xiaoyu escaped death. Originally, Yao Dawei said that he would invite him to a meal, but Han Ding invited Yao Dawei to eat several times because of Long Xiaoyu's case, but he didn't think that it was an unjust, false and wrongful case in the end, so Yao Dawei felt that those meals were deserved, and he had to invite him back. Han Ding first agreed, and then declined. Long Xiaoyu will be acquitted, and he is both happy and worried, at this moment, it is difficult to have a toast. So, he said to Yao Dawei: "I want to go back early, there are too many things in the institute to be busy." ”

Yao Dawei smiled: "What's the matter, I want to go to Lao Lin early to report for merit and ask for a reward?" Let Lao Lin laugh at me, right? ”

Yao Dawei's smile hid some indescribable bitterness, which Han Ding could see. He felt that he should say two words of comfort at this time, and excuse him with some explanations: "This can't be relied on by you, and the final conviction of Long Xiaoyu was mainly based on the second bloodstain appraisal, which was reviewed by the provincial department, so many experts said that there was no problem, and now it has been proved wrong, and it is those experts who should be held responsible, and they can't rely on you." ”

Yao Dawei said indignantly: "Experts, experts are not responsible." In the past two days, we have been looking for the technical investigation department and asking them what this certificate is about. They found a group of people, including experts from the province, to review again, and also did various tests, thinking that the drop of blood on the cuff was not wrong to identify as a splash, and in the common sense of investigation and justice, only the body of the murderer could form a splash of blood, so it was not wrong for the bloodstain identification to determine that Long Xiaoyu had killed someone. ”

Han Ding sneered and said, "This is funny, the facts have proved that there must be exceptions, and they still don't admit it, isn't it careless of human life?" ”

The four words of Cao Kan's life may be too heavy, and it hurts a little bit, so that Yao Dawei was also late for a while, and then explained for the expert: "This morning they gave such an analysis: When Long Xiaoyu returned to the scene for the second time, he found Siping lying in a pool of blood, didn't he want to pick her up?" Although Siping is dead, if she is still in the time of corpse temperature, the blood in the arteries is still in a very diluted state, and if people hug it hard, the air in the blood vessels can also rush out, forming a certain air pressure and forming a splash of blood. Experts believe that the blood splattering spot on Long Xiaoyu's cuffs was probably formed in this way, and now it can only be explained in this way. If you really think that we are taking human life in disregard, then I hope you can stay one more day, the experts in the province are still there, and I can ask them to explain it to you personally. ”

Han Ding shook his head and smiled gently at Yao Dawei, he expressed his understanding and tolerance with such a gentle smile. He said: "No need, I want to go back early, Long Xiaoyu has a good girlfriend who lives in Beijing, I want to go back early and tell her." ”

Yao Dawei patted Han Ding's shoulder with a wry smile and said, "Okay, then you can go back early, in case that woman gets married in the past two days, Long Xiaoyu still has to hate me to death." I owe this meal first, and next time I go to Beijing, you can choose what to eat. ”

So, Han Ding bought a plane ticket the next day and returned to Beijing. He was supposed to save some money by train, but because of Long Xiaoyu's lawsuit, he spent nearly half of the inheritance left by his uncle. That money was originally the money for him to go to school in the United States, and it was originally the money for him and Luo Jingjing to live happily in the future, but now half of it is gone. But he still bought a plane ticket that was almost twice as expensive as taking the train and rushed back to Beijing. Really, he thought that no matter what, he should have told Luo Jingjing, who had long thought that he was no longer alive and had long mourned with him, to the news of Long Xiaoyu's immortality.

Han Ding returned to Beijing, to his home, and was surprised to find that his home had changed. Luo Jingjing carried out a thorough cleaning during his "business trip" in the past few days, and rearranged the location of the furniture. Although Han Ding changed his shoes when he entered the door, he still didn't dare to take a step, for fear of soiling the polished floor. The whole house is bright and sunny. The newly added flowers and the colorful cushions on the sofa dazzle in the sun, evoking Han Ding's freshness and romance. The taste of this house has really changed after this, becoming young, warm, full of life and women's taste. When Han Ding walked into the living room, Luo Jingjing was struggling to hang a large mirror frame on the wall, and in the frame was a large photo of herself, with a pair of big smiling eyes, looking at Han Ding who had returned from a distance without blinking.

Han Ding's sudden home startled Luo Jingjing, but she immediately laughed, she stood on a high chair, her face was smaller than the face in the photo, but her smile and expression were the same. She waited for Han Ding's praise with childlike shyness, and she said, "You're back, how about it, it's all arranged by me, do you think about it?" ”

Han Ding didn't answer, he suddenly felt very sad in his heart, very sad, because this moment gave him the feeling of being so happy, but unfortunately this happiness was too late. He knew that it wouldn't be long before everything would change completely, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. Luo Jingjing was frightened, got down from the chair in a daze, and asked him, "What's wrong with you, do you think it's bad?" Han Ding shook his head, he wanted to say yes, he wanted to say that it was good, but the soreness in his heart stagnated the flexibility of his throat, all the happiness, all the appreciation, all the touching, were so suppressed that it was difficult to speak. He covered his face with his hand, trying to wipe away his tears. The action of covering his face was like a trick of changing his face, and when he put his hand down, his face was already full of forced smiles, and his mouth was also pretending to be relaxed and cheerful, and he said aloud: "Okay, this is like ...... It's like our home. ”