Chapter 1085

On the playground, Murong Cheng was sweating profusely, and simply took off his coat. He was wearing a dark vest underneath, revealing his strong and strong arms. Standing among the children, he looked extremely tall and straight.

The children ran past him and rushed to the cafeteria.

A five or six-year-old girl accidentally fell down and fell behind. Murong Cheng picked her up, took another younger child, and went to the cafeteria together.

In the golden sunset, the backs of the three of them merged together, warm and moving, but Murong Cheng's face was already blurred, but for some reason, Mu Zi felt that he was more handsome and resolute than usual, with an indomitable and extraordinary heroism.

Mu Zi took out her phone and took a picture, thinking: so handsome.

...

While the children were eating, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng left the orphanage.

On the way back, Mu Zi showed Murong Cheng the photos he took, and Murong Cheng nodded: "It's a good shot."

After changing hands, I sent it to Wang Zhan.

Mu Zi was stunned, "Why send it to him?"

"Your father said that it is the best policy to do it yourself, and charity without showing your face is insincere in the eyes of the public." Murong Cheng said lazily, "I will ask Wang Zhan to post it on a news website."

Mu Zi was dumbfounded for a moment.

What a warm and beautiful thing, but he just made it tacky with a few words.

However, the cheesy Murong Cheng is also cute, and Mu Zi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Murong Cheng sent the photo, and returned the phone to Mu Zi, "I can accompany you at the orphanage, and the school doesn't have too much homework, and now only your classmate's case is left, what do you plan to do?"

Mu Zi was slightly startled, "What plan?"

Murong Cheng frowned, and raised his hand to pinch Mu Zi's chin: "Don't you plan to hand it over to another lawyer? Zi Zi, you are pregnant with my child and running around for other men every day, isn't it appropriate? ?”

Mu Zi chuckled, and slapped his hand away, "That's not another man, that's my classmate, the trial date has already been scheduled, and changing lawyers temporarily will cause the judge's disgust."

After finishing speaking, she sighed softly again: "Besides, Zhai Nan's case is very difficult...I don't feel relieved to hand it over to others."

In Zhai Nan's case, the most crucial point is that the victim personally identified him.

If the police can't find other suspects before the trial day, Mu Zi can only hope that the other party's testimony can be loosened during cross-examination, and there is no other way.

"Don't worry, I won't run around." Mu Zi held Murong Cheng's face and kissed him, coaxing him softly, "I'm just going to court, I won't be tired."

Murong Cheng frowned slightly, and looked at her: "Zizi, it's not easy to fight a lawsuit related to adultery."

Mu Zi was silent for a while.

She understood what Murong Cheng meant.

It's not easy to fight, not because she is technically difficult to fight, nor is she questioning that she will lose the lawsuit, but because she is worried that Muzi's reputation will be damaged.

Because in court, Mu Zi will inevitably question the victim, and during the questioning process, it is inevitable that the criminal process will be mentioned, and even more detailed questions will be asked.

When the victim suffered a lot and finally plucked up the courage to stand up in court to accuse the prisoner, he was questioned, suppressed, and even verbally tortured by the opposing lawyer, like an unhealed sore being torn apart bloody again.

This practice of the lawyer is undoubtedly a "secondary rape" of the victim.

Also disgusting behavior.

But if Mu Zi avoided key questions, or gave up asking, it would be tantamount to giving up the entire lawsuit.

In that case, how can Zhai Nan defend his injustice?

Mu Zi sighed lightly: "I have to think of a way, if I can find a personality witness..."