Since knowing that Xu Wannian was married, the two quarreled many times, Chen Qingqing pondered that since he had been slept with by the other party, and Xu Wannian had a good job, a house and money, it was better to have a dove to occupy the magpie's nest and turn into a regular position.

After making up his mind, Chen Qingqing kept urging Xu Wannian to divorce his original partner, but Xu Wannian just wanted to have fun, he didn't want to marry her, and he didn't want to give up his wife and children.

Xu Wannian was not able to do it by Cui, so he went to the hotel to live for two days, during which the two had a fierce quarrel on WeChat again, and finally Xu Wannian said that he wanted to break up with her and come back to take his clothes and move out to live.

Chen Qingqing was stimulated, and immediately became excited, drilled the tip of the horns, and shouted that it was okay to move out to live, but it had to be broken. Xu Wannian asked her how she made a break, and she said that the two faced each other, one stabbed the other party, and let you go after the stab, and the two would not owe each other in the future.

Xu Wannian thought she was talking angrily, so he ignored her, so he returned to the house he lived in the same house the next morning, ready to pack his clothes and move away.

When Xu Wannian entered the door, Chen Qingqing had just gotten up and was sitting by the window wiping his tears, after which the two had another fierce quarrel and pushed.

Xu Wannian slapped Chen Qingqing in the face angrily, the latter fell on the sofa, and then he also sat on the bed and smoked a cigarette worriedly.

Chen Qingqing, who felt that he had been greatly wronged, saw a fruit knife on the coffee table, grabbed it, rushed to Xu Wannian with emotion, and shouted hysterically to Xu Wannian, who was sitting on the bed and smoking: Come on! One person stabbed a knife, come on!

Xu Wannian was so angry that he suddenly got up and approached Chen Qingqing, Chen Qingqing's hand holding the knife was raised on his chest, and the tip of the knife was facing forward.

Because the distance between the two was too close, Xu Wannian's movements were too sudden, Chen Qingqing was in high spirits, holding the fruit knife in his hand, full of strength, only to hear a "poof" sound The fruit knife stabbed into Xu Wannian's left chest, and both of them were stunned.

When Chen Qingqing saw it, he was immediately dumbfounded, trembling and retreating backwards, and at the same time that the fruit knife left Xu Wannian's chest, blood was sprinkled all over his chest. Xu Wannian suddenly felt weak and fell to the ground, and soon the ground was stained red with blood.

Chen Qingqing was so frightened that she trembled, her eyes looked around and saw the mobile phone on the coffee table, she immediately rushed over to pick up the mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

Soon Xu Wannian was sent to the hospital for rescue, and then Chen Qingqing called the demon spirit to call the police. When the police arrived at the hospital, they took her back to the Public Security Bureau for investigation.

Just over an hour after Chen Qingqing was taken away by the police, Xu Wannian died after rescue efforts failed, and it was determined that Xu Wannian died of massive hemorrhage caused by a single-edged stabbing wound to his left chest, causing rupture of the left upper lobe of the lung and the left pulmonary artery.

The case was quickly sent to the procuratorate, which quickly filed a public prosecution with the court, accusing Chen Qingqing of intentional injury (causing death).

"I really didn't mean to, really!" Chen Qingqing cried as she spoke.

"According to what you said, it was Xu Wannian who hit the fruit knife in your hand at that time, didn't you take the initiative to stab him?" Fang Yi asked.

"Yes, I was standing still, he bumped into me." Chen Qingqing said with tears in her eyes.

"What did you think at the time?" Fang Yi then asked.

"I was so desperate at the time, I just wanted to stab one person and die!" Chen Qingqing said.

"Is there anything you'd like to ask?" After a moment, Fang Yi said.

"How are my parents?" Chen Qingqing looked at Fang Yidao.

"They're fine, do you have anything you need me to convey?" Fang Yi said.

Chen Qingqing shook his head, then bent down, his shoulders shrugged, and began to cry.

Walking out of the detention center, Fang Yi stood next to the car, took out a red plum and lit it, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, leaning on the car and looking at the sky in the distance: another woman trapped by love.

This case reminded him of a divorce case that Ma Yi had handled before. Ethics and morality can tell a woman what kind of behavior can be set up as a torii, and what kind of behavior can only be regarded as a bitch. But it's really hard to distinguish between right and wrong in this matter, in order to set up a memorial arch, suppress your own self-torment, and you will definitely be happy? So how to explain daring to love and hate?

Maybe women will praise the woman who sets up the archway, but when it is their turn, perhaps most women hope that they are the one who dares to love and hate, and live a chic life. The world may be so contradictory. How to say that the two skins of the human mouth are reasonable!

A day later, in the conference room of the law firm, Fang Yi met Chen Qingqing's father, Chen Daxing.

"Lawyer Fang, the lawyer who received me before said that my Qingqing's case may not constitute a crime.

The lawyer said that although my family Qingqing had a fruit knife in his hand, he did not stab the man, and the man who died knew that my family Qingqing had a knife in his hand, and suddenly got up and hit the tip of the knife, which was self-harm and even suicide. Chen Daxing's eyes were full of anticipation, and he hoped to hear what he was looking forward to from Fang Yi's mouth.

Fang Yi looked at the old man in his fifties, about to retire, and his head was full of gray hair, and he felt a little unbearable, but the reality is sometimes so cruel.

"The lawyer who took the case at that time only made a preliminary judgment based on your introduction to the case, but there was a gap in the information. I have read the case file and also gone to the detention center to question your daughter Chen Qingqing, so I have a more comprehensive understanding of the whole case.

In this case, your daughter Chen Qingqing clearly stated that 'one person stabbed one person', but the victim Xu Wannian did not agree, at least from the WeChat records of their communication, the expression of consent is not visible.

In judicial practice, the existence of a tangible representation is a prerequisite for a valid consent.

Of course, you can regard the victim Xu Wannian's sudden rise and approach to the fruit knife in Chen Qingqing's hand as his implicit consent to give up his own legal interests, that is, suicide and self-harm.

However, from the perspective of evidence, the above assertion is difficult to clarify, and no corresponding evidence can be found. Therefore, the victim's suicide or self-harm cannot be used as a reason for your daughter's innocence.

Therefore, I can only provide your daughter with a plea of lesser guilt, not a plea of innocence. Fang Yi said.

Chen Daxing was silent, although he couldn't quite understand the theoretical things that Fang Yi just said, but he understood the last sentence, because of the evidence, the lawyer could not defend his daughter's innocence.

"Then how many years will my Qingqing be sentenced?" Chen Daxing raised his head and asked.

"According to article 234 of the Criminal Law, whoever intentionally injures another person's body and causes death, shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than 10 years, life imprisonment or death." Fang Yi said.

"Ahh Will my Qingqing be sentenced to death? A flash of panic flashed in Chen Daxing's eyes.

(End of chapter)