Cuiyu Hutong

To be honest, this is the first time Jiang Mo has come back to such a solemn place to participate in a court trial.

He wore a black suit that was usually pressed at the bottom of the suitcase, and the shirt was buttoned up to the top, tightly covering all traces of the past on his body, including the tattoo on the elbow that used to scare off the punks.

At 45:[-], someone came out to meet them.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and when he was about to step in, Zhou Lianfeng grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong?" He stared slightly, and looked at Zhou Lianfeng suspiciously.

Zhou Lianfeng's face seemed to be a little more nervous, and when he reached out to adjust Jiang Mo's tie, he trembled slightly.

The tie was Zhou Lianfeng's, with a little silver sprinkled on the dark blue, but there were no more colors, and it looked a bit dull.

Jiang Mo just tilted his neck meekly, letting Zhou Lianfeng straighten his tie that wasn't crooked at all.Then he raised his hand again and held Zhou Lianfeng's hand tightly.

At that moment, he didn't know whether it was Zhou Lianfeng who gave him courage, or whether he firmly chose Zhou Lianfeng.

He thought, maybe all of them.

The two of them entered the inner room and were about to separate—Jiang Mo had his own witness stand, while Zhou Lianfeng was sitting in the auditorium, watching Jiang Mo quietly.

This is a public prosecution case, and Jiang Mo was not the plaintiff to attend.This case was directly initiated by the procuratorate, so Jiang Mo could only be an important witness.

The severity of the murder case was no longer a trivial matter.

However, if possible, Jiang Mo hoped that he could stand on the plaintiff's seat and confront Jiang's mother face to face.He wanted to ask Jiang's mother, what kind of hard heart is it that made her abandon her own son in the past, and now strangle her own brother to death for money.

Jiang Mo chuckled to himself, the lack of sleep made his brain a little congested.But whenever he thought of this person, he felt uncomfortable all over, and even wanted to retch.

Zhou Lianfeng saw Jiang Mo tightly grabbing the hem of his clothes, rubbing the flat suit into creases and creases.Even though Jiang Mo's face was still expressionless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, allowing Zhou Lianfeng to see that his upper and lower teeth were still colliding unconsciously.

Jiang Mo was doing this unconsciously, his mind was in a trance, but he couldn't notice anything.I don't know if it's because he didn't sleep all night, his eyes were cloudy, until he saw Zhou Lianfeng in the auditorium, it seemed that he changed from lax to colorful again.

He pursed his lips and raised the corner of his lower lip slightly.

As long as he saw Zhou Lianfeng, he would no longer be that walking dead.

He really loves Zhou Lianfeng.

Jiang Mo sat up straight, and patted his cheek vigorously, so that he could wake up quickly and face everything that was about to happen.

He listened to the lawyers' squabble and kept looking at the judge without blinking.The judge was very serious, and the gavel in his hand seemed to be hitting his heart with a bang in the next second.

Jiang Mo drooped her eyelids slightly, and pursed her lips again to keep her words to the old uncle in her heart.Looking up again, he looked coldly and murderously at Mother Jiang standing on the dock.

If he could choose, he would rather not have the chance to be reincarnated than fall into this woman's womb again.He wished he had never appeared in his uncle's life.If that's the case, the old uncle must be happily married now, with children around his knees, right?

It's just...he still couldn't bear Zhou Lianfeng.

Jiang Mo tilted his head, and happened to meet Zhou Lianfeng's eyes.

Maybe it wasn't a coincidence, he thought.Maybe...it was Zhou Lianfeng's gaze, which never moved away from him.

Jiang Mo sighed, he had no choice, and there were no ifs in this world.Now that he has Zhou Lianfeng, whom he didn't dare to expect before, by his side, loving and protecting himself is enough.

While distracted, he suddenly heard his lawyer say: "We have evidence and physical evidence."

The judge responded and asked someone to clean it up and bring it to him.He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the physical evidence of the video surveillance.Then, nodded again.

Jiang Mo's hands had already been clenched into fists on both sides, and he was just waiting to be summoned to testify.

When he was required to appear on stage, there were naturally staff members who guided him to stand up.The judge asked him: "What is your relationship with the deceased?"

Jiang Mo replied: "He is my uncle."

The judge asked again: "What is your relationship with the defendant?"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and dug his fingertips deeply into the palm, leaving a trace of blood.He raised his eyes, looked at the judge seriously, and said solemnly: "The defendant...is my biological mother."

As soon as this remark came out, the jury sighed.But after a while, they all fell silent again.

This is really shocking, but in today's society, there are many shocking things in the world.What is blood relationship?

The lawyer spoke again, explaining the entanglement between Jiang Mo, his uncle, and Jiang's mother.Then Jiang Mo opened his mouth again, telling everything he saw that day in detail.

He thought about what Zhou Lianfeng had said to him.Zhou Lianfeng told him, don't be afraid, just slowly tell those things to the people who should be told.Zhou Lianfeng also said, don't say too much about the rest, just that paragraph.

Jiang Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his mouth after he finished speaking.

After hearing this, the judge also sighed slightly.What happened, all the evidence.Whether it's video surveillance, or the on-site evidence collection by the police, plus this witness, it all shows that Jiang's mother is the complete murderer.

Mother Jiang, the defendant, was also a criminal suspect. She kept her head down in court and said nothing.Her once bleached and dyed beautiful hair is now only as yellow as withered grass.

Her eyes didn't look anywhere, they were left in place like a wax figure.

It wasn't until she heard the judge's verdict that she was given a reprieve that she raised her head slowly.

Jiang Mo was watching her from the witness stand, she was no longer the woman who used heavy makeup to cover up her aging.She looks like an 80-year-old now, with a stooped back and hair piled in a mess beside her wrinkled cheeks.

But Jiang Mo never felt sorry for her, and was still sick for a while.

Mother Jiang cleared her throat and asked hoarsely, "Judge, can I have a word with my son?"

Jiang Mo clenched his fists immediately, and before the judge could speak, he had already forgotten Zhou Lianfeng's entrustment to him.He sneered, and said without permission: "You want to talk, but I don't want to listen. I listen to every word and every word you say, and I feel sick and make me want to vomit!"

The judge gave the gavel a serious look, frowned and said sharply: "Silence!—"

Jiang Mo closed her mouth and said nothing more, waiting for the police to take Mother Jiang away.He didn't even want to give Mother Jiang a look, and turned his head away to look to the other side.

But as soon as Mother Jiang was handcuffed, she laughed a few times loudly again, and said intermittently: "But, Mo'er...you don't want to know why he suddenly stopped struggling and let go all of a sudden, let me live Strangled him? Don't you want to know?!"

The author has something to say: I made up those in court!

I don't know, I just wrote it based on the scenes in my mind that I watched TVB dramas before.

It's definitely not right, so don't criticize me!

感谢在2021-12-2220:51:17~2021-12-2323:38:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 swallow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!