Chapter 250: Cen Luo's Rescue (2)
"Miss Shum lacks an alibi at the moment, so your testimony has become key." Lawyer Huang's main force, Xiao He, mentioned it.
Xia Chengqi understood the stakes, "I will tell the police that Luo Luo has been sleeping in the room all night, well, just say that she has been sleeping in the same bed with me at that time." ”
Sure enough, Ji Shao's worries were right. Lawyer Huang shook his head again and again, the expression on his face became more serious, "Miss Xia, false testimony will not be used, and it will even aggravate Miss Cen's crime." ”
"Ah, how do you know it's fake?" Xia Chengqi was stared at by Lawyer Huang and was a little hairy.
"According to Ms. Shum's confession, you were resting on the second floor that night, while she was resting on the first floor. Your confession must not conflict with her intentions, otherwise you will be found guilty of perjury. Lawyer Huang lifted his glasses, "You have to tell the truth." ”
"I'm resting on the second floor that night, but I'm worried that I won't be able to provide Lolo's alibi." Xia Chengqi looked annoyed and blamed himself.
"Can you think about the details of the night? For example, what time did you go upstairs to rest, what was Cen Luo doing at that time, and what time did you go downstairs, what Cen Luo was doing. Assistant Xiao He guided him step by step.
For Xia Chengqi, who had just regained his memory, these things seemed to have happened yesterday, so they were unusually clear.
"I went upstairs at 12 o'clock, and then I had a phone call with my brother around 12:30, and went to bed at nearly 1 o'clock, during which time I remember that the lights downstairs were always on, and Cen Luo seemed to be looking for something. But not long after my lights went out, she turned them off as well. ”
Xia Chengqi carefully recalled the details of that night, while Xiao He took notes seriously.
"I woke up before six o'clock, and when I went downstairs, Cen Luo had already packed up, because we were in a hurry to put on makeup on the set, so we went out at about 6 o'clock."
"Any other details that would like to be added? For example, what did Cen Luo once say? Xiao He continued to guide patiently.
"When we went to eat at the food stall that night, Cen Luo once said at the dinner table, 'Where's my knife?' At that time, Gao Shenghan, Chen Chen, Bai Junyi and Zhang Dali were all present. It was about nine or ten o'clock. Xia Chengqi thought about it seriously.
Gao Shenghan nodded, "It was a joke at the time, Cen Luo pretended to be director Bai Junyi, and then found that the knife couldn't be found." ”
"Are you sleeping at three o'clock in the morning the next day?" Mr. Huang specifically asked about this point in time.
"I woke up halfway through, because I thought in my sleep that the costumes were dirty and would affect the morning shooting, so I got up and went downstairs to get the costumes and went to the second floor to wash them. Cen Luo was still asleep when he picked up his clothes. But I didn't look at the time, maybe it was two or three o'clock. Xia Chengqi didn't know if such a testimony was useful, after all, he didn't have the heart to look at the time at that time, he just wanted to wash and dry it early.
"At present, the suspect's confession was given to him by Cen Luo at three o'clock that night, so can you seriously recall it?"
Lawyer Huang invisibly put tremendous pressure on Xia Chengqi, "I, I directly made a record and told the police that I watched the time at exactly three o'clock, is it okay?" ”
Lawyer Huang was also helpless, "But you didn't look at the time." What you have to do is provide your real memories. ”
Xia Chengqi subconsciously sighed, closed his eyes and thought about it carefully.
"In this way, I will arrange for the hotel to check the water and electricity usage in your room that night, and I should be able to confirm the time!" Gao Shenghan slapped his thigh and gave the most objective and true evidence.
Xia Chengqi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, sure enough, it was not enough to rely on his own enthusiasm. Luckily, there is him.