Chapter 912: The Most Feared Thing
It was already late, and the night was thick, Jiang Huan sent Mu Zi away.
When he arrived outside the hospital, Mu Zi looked at Jiang Zhinuan and the Jiang family's parents who were standing not far away, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. A lawsuit usually brings down the entire family.
Looking at Jiang Huan in front of him again, Mu Zi felt that he had bad luck, and he got into lawsuits twice in a row, and each time it became more serious than the other.
Last time it was rape, this time it was murder, and once the verdict is handed down, it could be life imprisonment in serious cases.
"Frankly, the odds are not good for this case." Mu Zi's voice was very low, so low that only Jiang Huan could hear it, "Although I really want to help you, but we have to face the reality, no one can prove where you and Zhang Xiaona are at the time of the crime, sleeping pills were detected in the deceased's body, and the sleeping pills are Zhang Xiaona's, you help her buy medicine, there is also a major suspicion."
If the prosecution finds any further motive, it is almost impossible for the case to turn around, so if you have relevant clues and anything is fine, please be sure to tell me. ”
Jiang Huan's lips tightened into a line, and after a while, he spit out a sentence: "I really, I didn't kill anyone." ”
"Where's Zhang Xiaona?" Mu Zi asked, "She lives very close to the scene of the crime, is it possible to return to the scene to kill someone?" ”
Jiang Huan's face stiffened, and his tone was categorical: "It is impossible for Nana to kill." ”
Mu Zi looked at him quietly, and said after a while, "I hope so." ”
She turned around and was about to get into the car, when Jiang Huan suddenly stopped her: "Why doesn't anyone suspect him of committing suicide?" Maybe he committed suicide! ”
Mu Zi's footsteps paused, and he glanced back at him, "Because of comfort, Jiang Huan, no one wants to commit suicide naked." ”
Being naked means that when your body is found, it will be naked and unsightly.
Usually suicide people want to say goodbye to the world with dignity, and subconsciously pursue a sense of comfort, for example, people who commit suicide by jumping off a building will take off their shoes, and people who swallow sleeping pills will lie in bed neatly dressed.
Pan Zhe's death is more like someone deliberately creating an accidental illusion: when the deceased was bathing, the effect of the drug took effect, and he fell asleep in the bathtub and drowned.
Or maybe it was an accident.
No one knows.
Mu Zi sat in the car and immediately fell into the arms of the man beside him.
"Alright...... You got your wish, I don't have to go to the wedding tomorrow. Mu Zi Urn sounded the urn and said angrily.
"How's the conversation?" Murong Cheng stroked her hair, her long hair was cool and soft, and he seemed to be smoothing the cat's hair.
"Not so good." Mu Zi sighed softly, "There is no alibi, there is a lot of motive for the killing, and I am afraid that there will be new unfavorable evidence in the next few days." ”
"Aren't there two people, maybe another person killed them?" Murong admitted.
Mu Zi smiled, and she didn't know whether to sigh or what, her tone was complicated: "Jiang Huan said that both of them are innocent, alas, I really hope that Pan Zhe committed suicide now, otherwise this lawsuit will not be able to ......"
After speaking, he let out a long sigh.
Murong Cheng was silent for a moment, and then sighed.
Mu Zi raised his head and looked at him funny: "What are you sighing for?" Worry about me? ”
"My woman is now full of other men, can I not worry?" Murong admitted.
Mu Zi was amused by him, hooked Murong Cheng's neck, and gently pressed his lips, his breath was warm and affectionate.
"Do you know what the prosecutor fears most?" When his lips and teeth were intertwined, Mu Zi asked him.
Murong Cheng asked, "Can't catch the prisoner?" ”
Mu Zi shook her head lightly, "Compared with not being able to catch the prisoner, the prosecutor is more afraid of sending innocent people to prison." ”