Zhou Tao saw that Xue Hong was avoided, he was furious, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he kicked the door with his foot, and kicked the door open in just a few clicks. After entering the dormitory, Zhou Tao came directly to Xue Hong's bed, and Deng Gang followed in, standing behind Zhou Tao, ready to help Zhou Tao pull Xue Hong.

Seeing Zhou Tao break in, Xue Hong was so frightened that she hid in the corner of the bed, shouting for Zhou Tao to go out. Zhuang Wenjing and the other two girls in the same room were also frightened, forgot to call the police, and just shrank on the bed wrapped in the quilt, shouting for Zhou Tao and Deng Gang to go out.

Zhou Tao was drunk, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, went up and tore open the cup in Xue Hong's arms, reached out and pulled Xue Hong out of bed, wanting to take her out of the dormitory. Xue Hong was held on the ground and refused to leave, and Zhou Tao kicked her four or five times in a row. In the pulling, Xue Hong's pajamas were torn, revealing her chest.

Zhuang Wenjing usually has a good relationship with Xue Hong and is like a sister, if she just watched two big men drag Xue Hong away, the consequences would be unimaginable, and she couldn't get over her conscience.

So just as Zhou Tao and Xue Hong were pulling on the ground, and Deng Gang tried to step forward to help, Zhuang Wenjing got off the bed and rushed over, trying to push Zhou Tao away. Zhou Tao drank wine, his mind had lost his mind, and when he saw that someone was helping Xue Hong, he was furious, turned around and gave Zhuang Wenjing a mouthful, and tore open her pajamas, causing Zhuang Wenjing's spring light to leak out.

Zhuang Wenjing was pushed down on the ground next to the bed, there was a fruit knife bought from a stall on her bedside, she felt humiliated at this time, she was furious, grabbed the fruit knife, swung it at Zhou Tao, and scratched the arm of Zhou Tao, who was about to pull Xue Hong.

Deng Gang saw that Zhou Tao was scratched, so he picked up a fitness lady's dumbbell on the ground and smashed it at Zhuang Wenjing's head, but as soon as his hand was raised, the knife in Zhuang Wenjing's hand stabbed into his chest, and then Deng Gang fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of his chest. Deng Gang's body twisted a few times and then stopped.

Zhuang Wenjing saw that Deng Gang fell to the ground, and the blood quickly stained his clothes and the ground, and he immediately panicked, and the fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground, screaming and running out of the dormitory. When Zhou Tao saw that Deng Gang was stabbed, he was frightened and immediately woke up, ran to the front to find Zhao Sheng on duty, and begged him to drive Deng Gang to the hospital.

At this time, the girl in the same room remembered to call the general manager. Later, after the public security organs took Zhuang Wenjing away, they detained her on suspicion of intentional injury.

Deng Gang was sent to a nearby health center, where he died after rescue efforts failed. It was determined that Deng Gang had a 1.8 cm puncture wound on his left chest, and he died of acute hemorrhagic shock.

"According to what you said, you stabbed Zhou Tao with a knife to save Xue Hong, and then Deng Gang wanted to hit you on the head with a dumbbell, you stabbed Deng Gang to save yourself, right?" Fang Yi asked.

"Yes. At that time, I just wanted to save Xue Hong and prevent the two of them from taking Xue Hong away, but then Deng Gang suddenly rushed over and wanted to hit me on the head, so I stabbed him to death.

I really didn't mean it, he wanted to hit me, so I ......" said, Zhuang Wenjing cried.

"What do you mean by dumbbells? How much does it weigh? Fang Yi asked.

"The dumbbells were left by the previous waiter, and we usually use them to exercise or smash walnuts to eat, three catties each, a total of two, iron. It's just that big......" Zhuang Wenjing gestured with her hand.

When Fang Yi went to the villa to inquire about the situation before, the dumbbells involved in the case had been taken away by the public security officers, but there was still one left in the dormitory, Fang Yi had seen it, the dumbbells were not big, but they were quite heavy, if they were really picked up and smashed on the head, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

After leaving the detention center, Fang Yi and Zhou Ying were taken to the villa by Liu Min.

After lunch, everyone sat in the tea room of the villa, drinking tea and talking about the case.

"Mr. Liu, that's all we learned. Judging from the current situation, we feel that we can defend ourselves in the direction of legitimate defense, and if we succeed, your cousin Zhuang Wenjing will be acquitted. Fang Yi put down the teacup and said.

"Lawyer Fang, if you make a not-guilty defense, how much do you think the success rate is?" Liu Min said worriedly.

In all fairness, she didn't want her cousin Zhuang Wenjing to have an accident, and it was best to be acquitted, but she had asked through a friend in the procuratorate before, and the court attached great importance to this case and was ready to file a lawsuit with the court for intentional injury.

The lawyer before told her that she could defend the crime lightly, and she could get Zhuang Wenjing out of bail first through the relationship, but the money was spent, but the bail was not granted, which made Liu Min realize the seriousness of the problem.

So today, Fang Yi said that she would do a not-guilty defense, and she felt a little unsure in her heart, if the court did not recognize the lawyer's statement, would the sentence be heavier?

"It's really hard for me to tell you about the success rate. But I think there's hope. Fang Yi thought for a moment.

It is impossible for him to give a precise percentage, first, he is violated, and secondly, he does not have the ability to pinch and calculate (flicker) with an iron mouth.

"Well, if my cousin's case is entrusted to you, how much do you think I need to pay you for the attorney's fee?" Liu Min asked. Since you have the intention to entrust, you have to ask for the price.

"If you entrust me to handle your cousin's case, the lawyer's fee is 150,000 yuan. I have already collected 20,000 yuan from you before, which can be offset against the lawyer's fees this time, and you can give another 130,000 yuan.

If you think about it, we have to go back to the law firm in the afternoon, so we won't stay long. If you've decided, you can give me a call. Fang Yi saw that Liu Min was a little hesitant and said.

Liu Min's family has a big business, Fang Yi thinks that she can get the money, and Zhuang Wenjing is her cousin, she can't explain to her aunt if something really happens, so Fang Yi speculates that she will definitely be willing to spend money and hire a lawyer for her cousin. That's why the price is 150,000.

"Okay, I'll discuss with my cousin Zhuang Wenhai and reply to you within three days." After Liu Min finished speaking, he sent Fang Yi and Zhou Ying to the gate and waved goodbye.

When Fang Yi returned home, Fang Anzhi was reviewing his homework in the bedroom. Because Fang Yi came back late and no one at home cooked, Fang Anzhi ate a rice bowl at the restaurant at the door.

"Xiaozhi, do you want to eat more?" Fang Yi stood at the door of the bedroom with a roast chicken and smiled.

"Is there any donkey meat to burn?" Fang Anzhi turned his head, put his right hand on the back of the chair, and asked.

"This can be there." Fang Yi said with a smile.

After saying that, he took out a bag from behind his back like a trick, which contained donkey meat and baked cakes, and the name of a donkey meat roast shop was printed on the bag: "I'll process it a little, and it's fine." Would you like some green peppers? ”

"Yes, put less, bring me two." With that, Fang Anzhi got up and followed Fang Yi to the kitchen.

"What are you doing with the pot?" Fang Yi looked at the soup pot in his son's hand suspiciously.

"Make an egg soup, do you want to eat donkey meat and burn it?" Fang Anzhi also looked at his father suspiciously.

"Okay, I'm in charge of the donkey meat fire, and you're in charge of the egg soup, let's divide and work together." Fang Yi was busy with the work in his hands, and at the same time glanced at his son's operation from time to time.

When did this kid learn to make egg soup? Fang Yi's heart was full of question marks.

(End of chapter)