Chapter 1007 The Situation Is Delicate

The trial officially began, and as usual, the prosecution should first ask questions, and the prosecution did not move for a long time.

The judge frowned slightly and reminded: "Prosecutor?"

"...Oh, oh!" Qin Lei came back to his senses and stood up quickly.

He had always been lucky, but on the day of the trial, he did not expect that he would actually fight Mu Zi.

If this wins, will it offend the president?

Qin Lei felt a little nervous. When he was nervous, his brain cells became more active. He couldn't help wondering if Yu Yang avoided the case because he didn't want to offend the president's daughter.

...this sanctimonious guy.

"Your Honor, I want to ask the defendant first." Qin Lei straightened his clothes and said.

This is intended to cut straight to the point.

"Miss Zhuang Jia, please answer my question as briefly and accurately as possible, is that okay?"

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips nervously, and replied, "Yes."

"You once made up a story. The content of the story was that you fell in love with a male model named Fei Li, and then you killed him brutally because of being threatened by Fei Li, and then you killed Fei Li's brother. Am I right? ?”

Zhuang Jia nodded: "Yes, but that's just a story I made up..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Lei immediately interrupted her: "The story you made up happened to happen in reality, right?"

Zhuang Jia's face was ugly: "Yes."

"You killed Feili's brother in the story, but in reality Feili's brother just happened to be dead, right?"

"right."

"You used catfish to dispose of the carcass in the story, and in reality people found the remains of the carcass in the stomach of the catfish, right?"

"right……"

"You made Fili's brother drink coffee in the story, and in reality the victim's autopsy found caffeine, right?"

"Yes, but I..."

Qin Lei asked: "Miss Zhuang Jia, even though your stories are completely consistent with what happened in reality, you still insist that you are just making up stories, right?"

"I really don't know! This story suddenly appeared in my mind, and I told it naturally!" Zhuang Jia said unwillingly, "It's really just a story!"

"Then do you remember who you heard this story from?"

"do not remember……"

"Has anyone else heard this story?"

Zhuang Jia was depressed and lost: "I don't know..."

Qin Lei faced the judge and said, "Your Honor, I have no problem."

After speaking, he walked back to his seat.

Zhuang Jia was anxious, her eyes were flushed, "I'm not lying, it's really a story I heard from others!"

The judge reminded her: "Defendant, you don't need to answer when there are no questions."

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips aggrievedly.

Mu Zi stood up and asked, "Miss Zhuang Jia, can you row a boat? Or a small boat with an electric motor."

Zhuang Jia shook his head: "I won't."

"Then after you dispose of the corpse, how do you sail back to the shore?" Mu Zi asked.

Zhuang Jia said: "I was just telling a story, I didn't think about it."

"Thank you." Mu Zi sat down, remembered something, and asked again, "Are you afraid of blood?"

"I have a slight obsession with cleanliness, and I'm afraid of bloody things..."

"Then it must be difficult for you to dismember the body. Thank you, I have no problem." Mu Zi sat down.

People in the spectators looked different.

The situation is delicate and faintly flat.

Qu Mingjun who was beside Muzi whispered to her, "Ding Houwei is here, sit in the last row, the one in the plaid shirt."

Mu Zi turned her head slightly and glanced at it out of the corner of her eye.

Qu Mingjun said in a low voice: "The prosecution regards him as their hole card and should arrange to appear in court last, but he came so early, which shows that he is very concerned about the progress of the case."

Mu Zi glanced at him appreciatively: "That's right, Xiao Ming, you've become more reliable after getting married."