Three years, which means that Xiao Zhuo has been smoking since he was at least 15 years old, while his father has always thought that his son is naïve and well-behaved.

Mu Zi asked an employee in the law firm to bring the report from the dentist's clinic and put it in front of Xiao Fengjun.

I just found out last night, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Xiao Fengjun was stunned.

The relatives on the side were also stunned, and were caught off guard by this change.

They grabbed the dentist's report and looked through it, their faces full of shock.

Perennial smoking will form special plaque on the surface of the teeth, which ordinary people only think of as ordinary yellow tartar, but experienced dentists can tell it at a glance.

"This ...... This, that doesn't mean much. After Xiao Fengjun was furious, he slowly came back to his senses, "You can't shirk the responsibility because my son smokes, and the big ingredients are found in the water, which is a fact that cannot be denied!" ”

"We will not shirk responsibility, our defense is based on emotion, reason, and law, and we hope that you can face this fact objectively." Mu Zidao.

At this time, Qu Mingjun's mobile phone rang suddenly.

In such a situation, the cheerful ringtone was very inappropriate, but the name of the caller ID made Qu Mingjun look stunned, and he immediately connected the phone.

“…… Good. Qu Mingjun answered the phone, bowed slightly, and then handed the phone to Mu Zi.

"It's Prosecutor Yu Yang." He said.

Mu Zi took the phone, and on the other end of the phone, Yu Yang told her the results of the roster verification: "...... It should be basically true, and I will send someone to his house now to find out the situation. ”

"No need." Mu Zi looked at Xiao Fengjun in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of pity, "You can come directly to the law firm, he is here now." ”

The two ended the call.

Looking at the man who lost her only son in front of her again, Mu Zi suddenly didn't know how to speak, she was silent for a long time before she said, "Mr. Xiao, may I ask, do you still have a name, called Xiao Fengjun." ”

Xiao Fengjun was stunned, looking confused.

Mu Zi looked at him quietly.

Xiao Fengjun finally realized something, and his face turned pale little by little.

Mu Zi said: "You illegally bought cigarettes containing Dama, and your son knew about it, he took the cigarettes and shared them with his classmates, and finally died suddenly due to THC overdose." ”

"No...... This...... This, this can't be! Xiao Fengjun's face turned pale, "He doesn't know at all!" ”

"Cheng Jiaren said that he goes to nightclubs every month, and he should have seen you trade with his own eyes before he started......," Mu Zi speculated.

"You talk nonsense! That's impossible!!! Xiao Fengjun suddenly collapsed and yelled.

Everyone looked at him.

Everyone's eyes showed shock and pity.

Xiao Fengjun was afraid that they would not believe it, so he took out a cigarette case from his arms, and put the cigarettes inside on the table one by one with a trembling voice, "...... Look, I bought ten last month, only smoked two, and now there are eight left, one is not a lot, Xiao Zhuo can't take my cigarettes! Impossible! ”

"It seems like this...... Mu Zi walked over and reached out to gently pluck away a few of the cigarettes, "But if you look closely...... You'll notice a difference. ”

Three of the eight cigarettes had slightly darker cigarette butts.

"Xiao Zhuo took advantage of the fact that you were not paying attention, and exchanged a few of them with ordinary cigarettes bought outside." Mu Zi said.

Xiao Fengjun lost his mind.

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, tears flowed from his bloodshot eyes.

"How can this be...... his expression is extremely painful, holding his head and slowly squatting down, unable to accept this fact, "How can this be...... It shouldn't be ...... like this."

At this moment, he remembered a lot.

Thinking of some time ago, he found that there were always a few of the goods he bought that were not enough.

remembered that he had quarreled with the bald head a few times, and asked if the other party had adulterated the fake and sold it to him.

The bald head scolded him for being poor and sour, and if he wanted to be strong, he had to be willing to spend money on purer goods, so last month, he bought more energetic high-priced goods......