[comprehensive] accumulated gold and bone

"I'm Zaojian Meihui's only friend."

Kodama took the witness stand.

"Even though she committed suicide, I also feel that this kind of forced suicide is tantamount to murder, and the rich should be responsible for her death."

She went on to answer the judge.

"That's right, I first went to Fufu after she decided to go to court, because I only knew this lawyer, and he was professional enough. I didn't expect Fufu to see the commercial value from her and her novels , began to court Meihui, even I didn't notice the evil intentions hidden under his considerate appearance, and finally took advantage of her weakness to break her belief in living. The day before she committed suicide, the teenager who claimed to be a fan in front of the court made her emotional I suspect that it was arranged by the rich, in order to use her death to hype her novel and use her trust to defraud the copyright."

Youjing and Fuchou are their own defenders. Fuchou raised his hand and asked to question witnesses.

"How did you become friends?"

"Me, we met at the place where she worked."

"Hayami Mie's original name is Hirasaka Mie, and she is Hirasaka Ryuji's younger sister. May I ask you to get acquainted with her on this premise?"

"Yes, but..."

"You are a victim of the Hirasaka case. You have never forgiven your words in public, and you have also admitted to me privately that you befriended her out of desire for revenge."

"That's right, but..."

"My question is over."

Kodama's testimony crumbles.

"I like her work, and I went to her out of enthusiasm." The teenager who claimed to be a fan was the next witness. "I did say something like asking her to thank me. A cleaner brother at the school suggested it to me. I I never thought that she would be so excited, it was all my fault, I had nightmares for many days when I heard the news..."

"Excuse me," Fuchao said, "are you still able to sleep? And what does your sleep have to do with this? Can she be resurrected if you sleep well? Your sadness, hypocrisy, and unique selfishness are decisive for the life of the entire world effect?"

"Wow..."

Witness No. [-]'s psychological defense collapsed.

Fu Fu was warned once by the judge.

By the way, the judge and the boy's father knew each other well.

Witness No. [-], Kaga Ranmaru, said as a passer-by with knowledge: "I was resting on the bench next to Fushou and Hayami Mie in the amusement park, and I heard them mention the topic of death as a writer. Probably, stories of suffering and posthumous works are the best. Perfect hype."

"I'm sure you're in the bushes, not a passerby on the bench."

"That's why you read it wrong."

"There are photos to prove it."

"..."

"It's still too late to make up for the omissions."

"Privately, I also provide a little information assistance to lawyer Gu Meimen."

"My investigation shows that you were wearing a cleaner's clothes and intersected with the second witness the day before the incident."

"Okay, I pretended to be a cleaner to induce the child to go to Meihui and those words..."

Witness No. [-] is credit-bankrupt.

All the counterattacks that Fufu has made so far are only out of resentment for concealing the facts from them, and impatience for not speaking on time.

"I told Gu Meimen that. I wanted Meihui to lose the lawsuit due to personal reasons. Now I'm here to testify, hoping to alleviate the crime."

Witness No. [-], Kise, took the lead in confessing his taint.

"But my original intention was just to let her withdraw the lawsuit. I didn't expect her to commit suicide, and this sentence that was enough to kill her was told to me by Fuchao."

Rich did not refute it, he made it during his statement after the witness testimony period.

"The controversy in the whole trial was whether Zaojian Meihui's death was caused by me. And the reason why the deceased's death was pointed at me was a single sentence. Why did the case focus on this sentence? My words caused an early Is it reasonable for a writer who has committed suicide to die? When I say a word, people lie down under the tram, and before they die, they don’t leave their cherished works to their so-called only friend, but to me. Am I a god?”

There was a burst of laughter from the auditorium.

"It sounds like I am shirking responsibility, so let me admit that I am the direct perpetrator."

These words were not his sympathetic arguments prepared in advance, but they had been pondered in his mind for a long time.

"With this as a premise, I want to say that the key is not that sentence. It is impossible for this woman who has experienced homelessness, poverty, violence, frustration and mental pain to succumb to a single sentence."

His tone was firm, but his expression became more and more perplexed.

"When I heard the news, I kept thinking why she disrupted my plan. I had already forged the suicide note and prepared to do it."

Shi Potian was shocked, and there was a buzzing sound in the court.

"Earlier, I found that her book has a good balance between the obscure and popular parts. There are plots and characters that can be dug into. Well all the preparations to strike at a man without sin, but not being determined to carry it out, despite my haste... for reasons you will never know nor understand."

For some reason, Fuchao felt that his account seemed to be a parody of the criminal's confession written by Doshi.

"But she easily destroyed all my plans, jumped the tram, and chose the same way of death as when she was late for the trial. The dramatic echoes, I don't think she even realized it. She loves her own suffering and puts everything in her life. Fortune and misfortune are regarded as part of literature. And what she is ashamed to say is that all she needs is someone who truly understands her, understands her words, and reads every irony and metaphor she makes about people and society... If I am wrong, not only superficial potential, but she also has spiritual power and deep value passed down, and I am not worthy of being the cause of her death, then what will kill her?"

With deep boredom and gratuitous malice, he stabbed everyone else in order to hurt himself.

"Among you, there are those who insulted and treated her coldly, those who refused to linger on her works during her lifetime, those who read her and speculated about her vanity after her death, and crazily consumed her death and her posthumous works A person who shirks responsibility. She understands everything, so her death fulfills me and herself, and she has expectations and contempt for everything after death."

There was dead silence during the banquet, and the faces of the spectators were as deep as water.

Fuchao's eyes glanced at everyone with hatred.

"Can you think and understand a person? A person who exists in reality and around you. No, you are so indifferent that you are only willing to love bubbles, and your sensitivity is limited to being offended. Your world is so narrow that you only have yourself. Doing cruel things But without a cruel spirit."

For fear that they would not be offended, Fu Zou thought that he was not among "you", so he added an explanation.

"Although I understand all the loopholes in the law, I don't know how to judge whether a person is guilty or not in a fair and just manner. I am not God, you are God. Every choice you make is a vote. Foucault said that language is power , In this information age, the number of seconds your eyes stay on is decisive. The absence of justice, the humiliation of science, and the decline of literature... The world does not need evil people to do evil things, but only the indifference of good people. There is a ratio between good people and evil people, 5.00 5.00% of the evil people and [-]% of the good people are you, neither evil nor good, self-proclaimed to be correct, based on one-sided words, self-tainted with good and evil, both pawns and hindsight, your original sin is not even stupid, but stupid I don't know it!"

Fu Zhai narrowly escapes detention for contempt of court.

Take a lunch break for a few hours.

You Jing packed up the materials and documents, took a lunch box, and left the court with the discussing crowd, and went to the rich lounge.

"I'm still worried that you overslept." You Jing said while unfolding the bento box, "Please be serious, and don't say such self-destructive words again."

The rich pay is still the same stinky virtue: "I don't blow myself up, do you have a chance of winning?"

"The nature of this case is at best the indirect principal offender, and it has helped you stir up the popularity, and the book is out of stock again." You Jing said, "Shouldn't you thank me?"

"I will bury this sentence in your tomb with my own hands."

"If you continue like this, it's almost as good as I send you away."

"I'm going to take that book off the shelves."

Ninjazu is a member of the trial audience, seeing that Ukyo also brought lunch for Fuchao, he is a little unclear about the situation.

"Mr. Plaintiff," Renzu greeted You Jing after he left the lounge, "You have a good relationship with the defendant."

"He doesn't mind, so I have nothing to avoid." Facing the supervisor, You Jing smiled politely, and the smile became closer to self-confidence and hypocrisy, "Besides, we are all people who can stab each other with a smile."

"Fu Zou always has such a unique style in court?" Renzu still had to listen to the afternoon court hearing.

"No." You Jing shook his head.

That kind of one-sided catharsis is further torturing yourself.

"However, I think it will be less sad for him to do so."

People can also find pleasure by torturing themselves.

In the afternoon of the court session, You Jing started from another angle, invited investment bank practitioners to testify, and launched a large section on issues such as equity holdings, related transactions, and capital operations.

"After obtaining the copyright of Zaojianmeihui, Fuchao secretly transferred assets from various personal European accounts, realized all of them, and hoarded a large amount of gold. Although the exact amount is unknown, it is preliminarily estimated that his accumulated wealth far exceeds his salary after professional tax."

The judge's small hammer beat like a wooden fish to bring Fu Fu back to his senses.

"Personal wealth and its legal income are extremely unbalanced. We apply for property justice for rich rewards and clarify the source of illegal income."

Fu paid to provide relevant documents, and the clerk and accountant calculated and counted in court. The amount involved was preliminarily estimated to be nearly [-] tons of gold.

Gold is a currency that transcends time and space, and Japan's gold reserves are still less than [-] tons.

During the trial, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fu Zou.

Fuchou thought that no one would hate him more after what he said in the morning, so he had so much in the afternoon.

At the end of the trial, Ukyo saw Nanase in the crowd of spectators.

Nanase was able to catch her breath during this time, and wanted to ask Fuzuo to thank her, but she met her former colleague Kodama while holding the child.

"Is it okay recently?"

Nanase lost some weight, but her smile was full of energy.

"I can live on no matter what. When I'm really sad, as long as I hold her like this, I feel that everything can be tolerated. Although my biggest burden is this child, happiness is only when there is a burden."

Youjing found Fuchou, who had a no-smoking sign on his head, and was twisting the cigarette butt on the clean steps.

"There are barriers to equity penetration, and it has not been clarified that the actual controller is you," You Jing said. "Without conclusive evidence, the China Securities Regulatory Commission cannot intervene for a while, but you have to be careful about backstabbing."

"understood."

The black market has added a reward for the head of a rich reward this afternoon. The situation that may be patient enough to reflect has exhausted Atobe's patience, and he wants to solve the problem quickly and permanently.

"Don't make biscuits and pills if you don't go to court tomorrow." You Jing urged, "Clothes..."

Fuchao waved his hand helplessly: "I can't stay for a few more days, I can just let it go."

"The potted plants on the balcony don't need to be watered. I'll take them back to my house after you leave."

"Do couples live apart?" Fu Chi complained.

"See the tips on the refrigerator. If you're hungry, just follow what I wrote and heat up the rice left in the refrigerator."

Fuchao cupped his face and said, "I'm not someone who cares about my appetite."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Wagashi."

The author has something to say:

For a book so shallow, indecent is death.

—— "Red and Black"