Mu Zi took the phone, and the shell was really broken, but it didn't matter if he couldn't find it, anyway, even if he found it, he couldn't stick it back.

"Thank you, Zhai Nan." Mu Zi lowered her eyes and looked at her phone, depressed, "I'll invite you to dinner another day." ”

"Alas, thank you for what......" Zhai Nan scratched the back of his head, quite embarrassed, "I think your mobile phone shouldn't be cheap, be careful next time...... Sit in the back and don't be spotted by her. ”

Zhai Nan also had elective courses, so he didn't talk to Mu Zi much and left in a hurry.

Mu Zi didn't have classes in the afternoon, so she took the car home and asked Steward Shen to buy her a new mobile phone.

She is not very good at electronic products, and she tinkered in the room for a long time before she installed all the software that should be installed, and finally received the documents from Jiang Ci in her email.

Mu Zixian hastily went through it, and then picked out the confession and evidence records and looked at them carefully.

The reason for the arrest basically stems from Zhuang Jia's unique "voluntary confession".

This kind of voluntary confession of guilt is a regular occurrence in prison.

For example, a man who was imprisoned for theft bragged to his cellmate about how good he was, and inadvertently said that he had killed someone during a burglary. Originally a five-year prison sentence, it was later changed to life.

Although Zhuang Jia was making up the story, the information she revealed when she confessed to her newlywed husband was basically consistent with the case of the catfish corpse crushing case, so she was judged by the police to confess her guilt voluntarily.

In this way, the story in Zhuang Jia's mouth became a confession.

Unless it can be proven that there is indeed a source for this story, there is a high probability of a conviction.

Mu Zi flipped out the class schedule and looked at it, and then called Jiang Ci: "I don't have classes on Friday afternoon, so I will go back to Qingjiang to meet Zhuang Jia at that time, so that plus Saturdays and Sundays, I will have two and a half days to deal with this matter." ”

Jiang Ci's voice revealed exhaustion: "We'd better hurry, once the trial date is determined, it means exposure, news, and public opinion pressure...... In short, it's all sorts of nonsense. ”

Every day, reporters hang around the courthouse, waiting for some shocking case to happen.

"Where's Zhuang Jia's husband?" Mu Zi asked, "Have you already confessed?" ”

"Well, that man is a pervert who likes to make women fall in love with him completely and then kill each other, and he doesn't know what to do." Jiang Ci was irritable and helpless, "It's a pity that it's not a real black rose, which means that there is a pervert who is at large." ”

"A fake Black Rose murderer reporting another fake corpse crushing murderer also means that the real catfish corpse crushing murderer is at large." Mu Zi sighed, "I hope I can catch one." ”

Hanging up the phone, Mu Zi held a glass of brown sugar water, and while drinking, she read Zhuang Jia's case file.

The more I look at it, the more annoying it becomes.

A friend has an accident, the teacher finds fault, the mobile phone is broken, the stomach hurts during the period, and the sweetheart is not around......

Mu Zi flipped through the address book on her mobile phone and swiped Murong Cheng's name, her fingers hanging in the air, hesitating.

If you call it...... Tell him that she misses him very much, will she seem to be hypocritical?

Mu Zi is always reserved and ashamed to declare her feelings.

Just as he was hesitating, the mobile phone rang suddenly, which happened to be Murong Cheng's call.

He often called her, but this time, Mu Zi was full of surprise.

After answering the phone, the two casually chatted about what they ate and what they did today, and the topic of non-nutrition was repeated on the tip of their tongues, but they chatted with relish.

just chatted for nearly forty minutes.

When he hung up the phone, Mu Zi felt comfortable physically and mentally, and even his stomach didn't seem to hurt so much.

The taste of having a heart is very wonderful, but in fact, where in this world are there so many hearts and souls, but there is a heart.

Murong Cheng looked at the cute appearance of Mu Zi holding her mobile phone and stealing fun in the surveillance video, and hooked her finger at the people around her: "Go check it, why did my wife change her mobile phone." ”