The trial officially began, and as a rule, the prosecution should have questioned first, and the prosecution did not move for half a day.

The judge frowned slightly and reminded in a loud voice: "Prosecutor? ”

“…… Oh, oh! Qin Lei came back to his senses and quickly stood up.

He has always been lucky, but on the day of the trial, he didn't expect that he would really fight Mu Zi.

If this wins, will it offend the president?

Qin Lei felt a little nervous, as soon as he was nervous, his brain cells became more active, and he couldn't help but wonder if Yu Yang took the initiative to avoid this case, could it be because he didn't want to offend the president's daughter?

…… This sanctimonious guy.

"Your Excellency, I would like to question the defendant first." Qin Lei straightened his shirt and said.

This is intended to cut straight to the point.

"Miss Zhuang Jia, please try to answer my next question as short and accurate as possible, is it okay?"

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips nervously and replied, "Yes." ”

"You once made up a story about you falling in love with a male model named Fili, and then you brutally killed him because you were threatened by Filip, and then you killed Fili's brother, am I right?"

Zhuang Jia nodded: "Yes, but that's just a story I made up......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Qin Lei immediately interrupted her: "The story you made up happened to happen in reality, right?" ”

Zhuang Jia's face was ugly: "Yes." ”

"You killed Fili's brother in the story, and Fili's brother happened to die in reality, right?"

"Yes."

"You used catfish to dispose of corpses in the story, and in reality people found corpse remains in the catfish's stomach, right?"

"...... right"

"You made Filip's brother drink coffee in the story, and caffeine was found in the victim's autopsy, right?"

"Yes, but I ......"

Qin Lei asked: "Miss Zhuang Jia, even if your story is completely consistent with what happened in reality, you still insist that you are just making up stories, right?" ”

"I really don't know! This story popped into my head and I told it naturally! Zhuang Jia said unwillingly, "It's really just a story!" ”

"So do you remember who told the story?"

"I don't remember ......"

"Has anyone else heard this story?"

Zhuang Jia was depressed and lost: "I don't know ......"

Qin Lei faced the judge and said, "Your Excellency, I have no problem. ”

After that, he walked back to his seat.

Zhuang Jia was anxious, her eyes were red, "I'm not lying, it's really a story I heard from others!" ”

The judge reminded her: "Defendant, you don't need to answer when you don't ask questions. ”

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips aggrievedly.

Mu Zi stood up and asked, "Miss Zhuang Jia, do you know how to row?" Or the kind of dinghy with an electric motor. ”

Zhuang Jia shook his head: "I won't." ”

"So how do you get back to shore after you've disposed of the body?" Mu Zi asked.

Zhuang Jia said: "I was just telling a story, and I didn't think about it. ”

"Thank you." Mu Zi sat down, remembered something again, and asked again, "Are you afraid of blood?" ”

"I have a slight cleanliness fetish and am afraid of bloody things......"

"Then it must be difficult for you to dismember. Thanks, I have no problem. Mu Zi sat down.

The spectators had different looks.

The situation is delicate and vaguely flat.

Qu Mingjun, who was beside Mu Zi, whispered to her: "Ding Houwei is here, sitting in the last row, wearing a plaid shirt." ”

Mu Zi turned her head slightly and glanced at her afterglow.

Qu Mingjun whispered: "The prosecution regards him as a hole card and should arrange to appear in court at the end, but he came so early, which shows that he is very concerned about the progress of the case." ”

Mu Zi glanced at him appreciatively: "Yes, Xiao Ming, after getting married, he has become reliable." ”