After Zhu Shan finished speaking, she was a little excited, and she gasped a lot.

Ling Xiao's eyebrows moved, and he lowered his eyes to look at the document in his hand.

Li Shang was originally looking at the things in his hand with his head buried in his head, but he didn't immediately hear Ling Xiao's voice, so he looked sideways at him.

In the courtroom, their entry point, timing, and rhythm are all very important.

And now, the witness is still full of momentum and emotions, and she must not be allowed to pause.

Li Shang pulled Ling Xiao's lawyer's robe to remind him.

But Ling Xiao didn't give Li Shang any reaction.

In the middle of the sound, the presiding judge broke the silence with a loud voice: "Is there any more questions for the defense lawyer?"

"Yes." Ling Xiao looked up at Zhu Shan, saw that she had calmed down, and asked, "You just said that you heard a loud bang, and then turned around and saw that the deceased had fallen from the building, right?"

"Yes."

"Then how do you think it's my client who pushed it?"

"I looked up and saw the defendant lying on the balcony on the top floor, looking down."

Ling Xiao's hands made a "pushing" motion: "So you didn't intuitively see my client's action of pushing the deceased, but speculated, right?"

Zhu Shan was a little anxious: "But ......" Is it possible that people can still dance by themselves?

Ling Xiao interrupted again, "Please ask the witness to answer yes or no."

Zhu Shan suddenly felt that her throat and eyes were stuck.

She glanced around, and everyone in the court looked at her.

Especially Bonjour.

Zhu Shan knew that her answer of "yes" or "no" at this moment was crucial.

Her answer can be a blow to Ren Xingyan, who is standing there in a coy manner.

When her thoughts came to this, Zhu Shan suddenly found that her emotions had been pushed into an incomprehensible state at some point.

She remembered Ling Xiao's words just now.

She found that she had indeed identified Ren Xingyan as the murderer early on.

Because she saw the scene of Ren Xingyan bullying Zhuoyue's father and daughter;

Because she was almost bullied by Ren Xingyan that night;

Because he knows the true face of Ren Xingyan's eyes without the king's law;

Because when the deceased fell, she looked up and saw Ren Xingyan's figure lying on the balcony...

Therefore, from the moment she called the police, she thought that Ren Xingyan was the murderer.

So, is she really as Ling Xiao said, she has an "unfair perception" of Ren Xingyan?

But does a dirty, deceitful, and shameless bad guy really need the so-called "fair knowledge"?

Is it fair to him, is it fair to others?

The witnesses were silent for a long time, and the defense lawyer waited without saying a word.

Li Shang looked at Ling Xiao and sighed softly.

Finally, the presiding judge reminded him in a loud voice: "Witness, please answer the question."

Zhu Shan's eyelashes trembled, she raised her head, and what was imprinted into her eyes was the big national emblem.

She wants to bring Ren Xingyan to justice.

But she couldn't lie.

"Yes." Zhu Shan nodded, "I didn't see him pushing the deceased, I just saw Ren Xingyan lying on the balcony looking down after the deceased fell. I'm speculating."

"The witness did not directly see my client pushing the deceased." Ling Xiao retracted his gaze and looked at the presiding judge, "Presiding judge, please allow me to present evidence."

Li Shang frowned, don't you ask?

All the rhythms for Zhu Shan are out of order.

He glanced at Ling Xiao and felt obligated to remind: "Ling Lu ......"

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, and Li Shang gave up.

After obtaining permission from the presiding judge, Ling Xiao held up a test report: "This is the fabric fiber extracted from the fingers of my client with the assistance of the police on the night of the incident, and the test result is consistent with the fabric fiber on the deceased's body."

Ling Xiao looked at the judge: "My client said that the deceased grabbed his hand and retreated to the balcony to fall down on his back. Therefore, it is reasonable for my client to be scratched by the deceased on the back of his hand

Target. At the same time, my client described that he wanted to hold the deceased when he sensed his intentions, and the fibers of the fabric between his fingers proved that he was not lying."

Then, Ling Xiao took out a paper document: "This is a case of the deceased, the deceased has less than three months left to live because of advanced stomach cancer, and he is suffering from pain every day."

"Shame on you!" Zhuo Yue stood up excitedly and pointed at Ling Xiao, "Do you want to make a fuss about my family's lack of money again?" Do you want to say that we deliberately set up a situation to frame Ren Xingyan, a beast? Do we poor people not deserve justice? What do we do because we want to make money? Is poverty the original sin?"

The presiding judge struck the gavel twice: "Please be silent."

Zhuo Yue cried in a low voice: "Will my father use his life to steal money? How dare you think that?"

The presiding judge tapped the gavel again: "Silence."

Zhuoyue slumped down in her chair, burying her head in sobbing.

After the scene was quiet, Ling Xiao calmly took a stack of small tickets from Li Shang's hand:

"According to the investigation, the deceased had been taking a painkiller. We all know that cancer patients like this are worse off than if they don't take painkillers."

"This is the deceased's painkiller purchase record."

"From the beginning of the deceased's consumption, he bought five boxes at a time, which was half a month's supply."

"He prepares to buy each medicine two days before he finishes it."

"But the last purchase record shows that he only bought one box, which is a three-day supply."

"Moreover, the day the deceased fell from the building, it happened to be the day when he had eaten all the painkillers, and he did not prepare to buy the next day's amount in advance."

Zhu Shan understood that what Ling Xiao meant was that the deceased seemed to have planned to end his life on the same day, otherwise, it would be impossible not to prepare medicine.

Zhuoyue stood up excitedly again: "It's because we don't have the money to buy it anymore, we don't have the money!" That's why I took my dad to ask for justice, hoping to get some money for medicine! Knowing sooner, knowing earlier would cost my dad his life, I... I ......."

Before Zhuo Yue could finish speaking, he fell directly to the ground.

The trial was therefore suspended.

Dressing room.

Ling Xiao took off his lawyer's robe, raised his chin slightly, and adjusted the tie knot.

His phone was on the table, hands-free.

Ren Xianli's voice came from inside.

After he finished speaking, Ling Xiao spoke: "The trial went smoothly, Mr. Ren is relieved."

After a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Li Shang didn't change his clothes, he sat on the side, and when he saw the phone cut off, he immediately teased: "Ling Lu released the water!"

"Drain the water?" Ling Xiao's tone was casual and disdainful, "Since Zhuo Yue started lying, there has been no suspense in this lawsuit, since the ending is certain, why bother her too much?"

"If you are afraid of your wife, you are afraid of your wife, and your words are fresh and refined."

Ling Xiao took off the hanging blazer and put it on his body: "You're not afraid?"

"Me? My girlfriend?" Li Shang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Can I be afraid? I'm at home, that's ......."

Before he finished speaking, as if he had thought of something, he took out his mobile phone and went out to call.

Ling Xiao finished changing his clothes and tidying up his things, and as soon as he went out, he heard Li Shang secretly talking on the other side of the corridor.

He looked over curiously.

Li Shang's back bowed slightly, holding his mobile phone in his palm: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Buy you flowers, buy bags, buy rings, okay? Spare me......

Ling Xiao snorted lightly and left.

******

Zhu Shan couldn't predict when the trial would end, so she took a full day off.

On her way home, the temperature had already risen somewhat, and it wasn't as cold as it was in the morning.

Riding a battery car, I arrived at the entrance of the community.

In the distance, Zhu Shan saw Ling Xiao's car.

When he was more than ten meters away, Ling Xiao got out of the car and held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

He wears a dark suit and the flowers on his hands are yellow.

Zhu Shan's brain was empty for a while, and she only noticed that the sunlight broke through the clouds and the surroundings lit up.

Zhu Shan pinched the brakes, propped her feet on the ground, and looked straight at him.

She wears a round pink hard hat with a small flower windmill less than ten centimeters tall on top.

As soon as the wind blows, the small flowers turn.

Ling Xiao walked over and turned her finger to the small flower on her head, "Have you eaten?"

Zhu Shan was silent.

Ling Xiao: "Eat at home or eat outside?"

Zhu Shan still didn't speak.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, grabbed her chin, and pecked her lips unexpectedly.

The distance widened, Zhu Shan's eyes widened, and the roots of her ears burned.

This is at the entrance of the community!

She bit her lip, "Why do you still have two faces?"

Ling Xiao diverted the topic: "Ask what you eat!"

Zhu Shan stared at him, her round cheeks were a little bulging, and her eyes couldn't hide that she was ready to play on the topic.

Ling Xiao was ready, but Zhu Shan said, "You cook me a snail noodle."

Ling Xiao: "......"

Back home, Ling Xiao took off his suit jacket, untied his tie, and stood in front of the stove with his apron.

On the stove, the water is not yet boiling.

Ling Xiao was propped up on the stone slab with one hand and a snail flour bag in the other, studying the cooking method.

At the back table, Zhu Shan unwrapped the bouquet of flowers, pruned the branches with scissors, and put them in a crystal vase.

The smell is really big, Ling Xiao turned on the air conditioner, and the whole house was ventilated.

Seeing that she had eaten about the same amount, Ling Xiao got up and brought a paper bag over.

The paper bag is black, with a white camellia on top of the logo, and a white ribbon printed with the logo on the ear cord.

Zhu Shan had already seen it.

To be precise, Ling Xiao had already swayed in front of her, and she was almost dangle in front of her.

But she didn't ask.

Ling Xiao sighed and took out a black box from the paper bag, which still had white camellias and ribbons on it.

He tapped his finger on the box and nudged it, "See if you like it or not."

Zhu Shan wiped her mouth slowly, looking like she didn't mean to open the box.

Ling Xiao's eyebrows moved, his fingers twisted the ribbon to open it, then opened the box and opened the cloth bag: "It's a bag."

Zhu Shan glanced at him, "I know it's a bag."

Ling Xiao: "......"

Zhu Shan looked at Ling Xiao without any movement.

After a while, Ling Xiao got up, untied his apron, and walked to the room without saying a word.

Zhu Shan was stunned for a moment, have you played?

She glanced at the yellow rose in the crystal bottle, and then at the bag lying there.

She frowned, stood up and walked to the room, her tone humming coquettishly: "Ling Xiao—"

Walking to the door, Zhu Shan hadn't grabbed the doorknob yet, and the door had already been opened.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Zhu Shan pursed the corners of her lips, her big eyes fluttering.

His gaze was fixed on her hand, which was perched in the air, and then pulled it over.

When Zhu Shan reacted, Ling Xiao was holding a ring and putting it on her finger.

It's a diamond ring!

Zhu Shan's fingers trembled uncontrollably.

The size was suitable, and Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes to see that her stunned eyes were a little misty, and her face was red.

He bent down slightly and pinched her cheek, "Breathe, be good."

Zhu Shan's eyelashes trembled, her stiff fingers trembled, and she said in a nasal voice: "Why didn't you kneel?"

Ling Xiao didn't answer the question, but raised her hand, admired herself, and muttered, "It's a little smaller."

Because I didn't have the money at the time, I couldn't buy a big one.

But when she wears it on her hand, it still looks good.

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth was a Buddha, and this ring was finally worn on her hand.

"Good, kiss one."

"No, I didn't brush my teeth!"

"Incense."

"Stinks."

「……」