C484 Favorite Marriage 416
C484 Favorite Marriage 416
She really wanted him to stay and miss Ye Zimo's warm breath. Thinking about how Ye Zhengheng was still so young and was going to suffer a lot from his illness, even Xia Yihan felt pity for him in her heart. With Ye Zimo's love, they still had a long time together, so Xia Yihan didn't want to keep Ye Zimo. If she was a selfish woman, then don't mention that Ye Zimo didn't like her, she would even despise herself.
"Good girl, next time, we won't be here." Ye Zimo kissed Xia Yihan on the forehead and said her promise softly. It was time to retaliate.
She knew that Ye Zimo would not have anything nice to say, so she blushed and didn't dare to look at Ye Zimo. She felt extremely guilty, and the more she thought about it, the more upset Xia Yihan felt.
She walked over and carefully helped Ye Zimo put on her clothes and put on her tie.
Ye Zimo didn't come here at night, so a day passed just like that.
Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo in court.
In the quiet court, the presiding judge was a 50-year-old old man. He sat there solemnly with a taut face, not a single emotion on his face.
The suffocating atmosphere made people not even dare to breathe loudly.
Xia Yihan sat at the defendant's seat. She saw a lot of people she knew, including Zhao Wenying, Lee Mingjun, Lee Heetai, Ye Haorann, and Fu Fengyi.
Xia Yihan's shout immediately caused a commotion.
"Mom, dad. "All of you." Before he could say anything else, the presiding judge heavily knocked on the door.
"Be quiet." The august voice of the presiding judge was exceptionally resounding.
The noise of the court had died down, and everyone's heartbeat could be clearly heard. The air seemed to have frozen.
"Plaintiff, go ahead." The presiding judge ignored the expressions of the others and looked at the plaintiff with a poker face.
Xia Yihan looked towards the plaintiff, but it wasn't Da Feng. It was the neighbor that she saw at Da Feng's house. Today, she seemed to have a lot of precious treasures on her hands, which made her feel that it was within reason.
As Xia Yihan's lawyer, he sat beside her with a smile that was not a smile on his face, looking at Zhong Yuquan who was not far away, Zhong Yuquan also saw him. The expression on Ye Zimo's face gave him a bad feeling, Zhong Yuquan was Zhong Yuquan after all, so even if he knew he would fail, he did not have a bad feeling about it, and it was still not the last step.
"I saw Xia Yihan leaving Sister Soong's house in a hurry, but I didn't expect her to be running away after killing someone. It was only when Da Feng cried out that she found out that Sister Soong had been killed by her." She glared hatefully at Xia Yihan, just like how Xia Yihan was her arch enemy. Ye Zimo paid close attention to her gaze, her expression could play, but the true feelings in her eyes couldn't fool people. She didn't feel sad at all.
"Defendant, what do you have to say?"
the presiding judge asked Xia Yihan with a straight face.
"That day, I left Sister Soong's home in a hurry. My mother called to tell me to go back." Xia Yihan received Zhao Wenying's affectionate gaze and gently nodded to her mother, signaling her not to worry.
"Let your mother testify."
Zhao Wenying handed her cell phone to the presiding judge. He flipped open the record of their conversation and raised his head to look at the plaintiff.
"Xia Yihan, who knows if it was you who called your mother after you killed her."
Before the presiding judge could say anything, the neighbor continued, "Sister Soong treated you so well in vain. She only knew your secret and you killed her. How can you bear to do that?" Her neighbors' aunts were in tears. It was just like the truth. If it wasn't for the fact that they were involved, she would have believed that she had killed him.
"What secret?" The judge said in a dignified tone, his cold gaze making her precious neighbor feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave. She recalled that person telling her not to be afraid.
"Sister Soong knows Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaojun …" If she didn't finish her sentence on purpose, the others would guess that it was a good idea and that she was very crafty.
"Defendant, what do you say to that?"
"Mo Xiaojun is my brother. That day, my brother went to find me. Sister Soong saw my brother, so I told Sister Soong it was my brother." Xia Yihan repeated her answer from the police station.
"You're lying, that's not what Sister Soong said in the diary." Little Lu and Little Lin stood up excitedly. The two of them usually got along very well with Sister Soong, but now that Sister Soong had died and they found out Xia Yihan was the culprit, they only wanted to send her to jail.
The moment the police heard Little Lu and Little Lin mention the diary, they immediately handed in the diary as per their duty.
Zhong Yuquan felt that he had won. As long as the suspicion of Xia Yihan could not be removed, he would be able to make Ye Zimo yield. He cautiously looked at Ye Zimo.
The presiding judge looked at the diary and asked, "Did you identify the handwriting as that of the deceased? "Who is Mo Xiaojun?"
When Mo Xiaojun heard that he could finally go on stage, she patted Hai Qingqing's hand and walked into the court without hesitation.
"You are Mo Xiaojun?"
"Yes, Xia Yihan and I grew up together." Mo Xiaojun stood firmly in front of everyone.
"The deceased said that you and Xia Yihan were killed because of some shady relationship. What do you say?"
The presiding judge looked at Mo Xiaojun with his bright and spirited eyes.
Xia Yihan is my sister. I have been taking care of her since I was young, but before this, we were a couple. I didn't know what love was then, and I treated family as love. Mo Xiaojun looked at Hai Qingqing in the crowd. He would take care of Hai Qingqing for the rest of his life, and Yihan would bury it in his heart. Hai Qingqing was a responsibility he would never be able to shirk.
At this moment, Hai Zhixuan walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "I can testify that that diary isn't the diary of the dead, even if it isn't the diary that the dead people wrote down sincerely." Without a doubt, the shout caused a disturbance and the crowd began to get lively.
Hai Zhixuan walked to Xia Yihan's side and sat in the witness seat. Zhong Yuquan was not too surprised to see him appear, if Hai Zhixuan didn't appear, Zhong Yuquan would be worried that there would be some tricks up his sleeve. With Hai Zhixuan's love for Xia Yihan, he would definitely do everything in his power to help her.
"I've been to the dead man's house. This is the shopping list I found in her house, and a small ticket." Hai Zhixuan took out the two pieces of paper he found at Sister Soong's house and handed them over. With these two things, it's easy to overturn the diary.
The presiding judge took a cursory look at the shopping list. The words on it were very similar to those on the diary, and he could tell that the same person had written it.
"Go and appraise it." The presiding judge said to the staff member in an impartial manner.
The court was silent for a moment, waiting for the result of the appraisal.
The waiting time was long and short. Hai Zhixuan gave Ye Zimo a reassured look.
"Reporting to the presiding judge, this is the handwriting of the deceased." The result of the appraisal was respectfully presented to the judge.
"How do you say the diaries were not the deceased's?" The presiding judge looked at Hai Zhixuan and Sister Soong's neighbor also looked at Hai Zhixuan proudly. The corner of her mouth couldn't hide her smile. She always said it was Sister Soong's handwriting. Let's see how you explain that she didn't write it.
Hai Zhixuan said unhurriedly, "That shopping list corresponds to the shopping ticket. Please look at the date of the ticket, it's signed by Sister Soong. There are no pens on the shopping list, only blue pens on the coupon, black pen in the diary, and blue handwriting on the magazine the dead man was reading before he died. " Hai Zhixuan handed another magazine to the staff member beside him.
"The diary was forged by someone. It seems that someone wanted to frame Xia Yihan. After the defendant left, we have to report this person's fraud." Ye Zimo looked at Zhong Yuquan with a faint smile. She really wanted to know what expression Zhong Yuquan had now.
Zhong Yuquan looked at Ye Zimo hypocritically with a smile at the corner of his mouth. The outsiders would think that Zhong Yuquan was agreeing with Ye Zimo.
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"What about the clothes?" Xiao Lin immediately stood up, agitated. She had a good relationship with Sister Soong, and the expression on her face was much more genuine than that of her neighbors.
Xia Yihan looked at the presiding judge, who nodded at Xia Yihan to signal for her to speak.
"Only I know that Ye Zimo's clothes are embroidered in small ink at the corner of her shirt or at the collar. I will secretly embroider a piece of her clothes for her, and I can't go home during this period. You can come to my house and take my clothes, as long as you buy them for more than three months, there will be words for you." Xia Yihan didn't even look at Ye Zimo. She didn't know if Crown Prince Ye would be angry about this, but it was his own decision after all.
Not only was Ye Zimo not angry, she was in a good mood. Her beloved woman also thought that it was him, so Crown Prince Ye magnanimously ignored her decision. If it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have interrogated Crown Prince Ye.
"Go to his house and get his clothes." Go to his house to get his clothes. The presiding judge ordered in a deep voice.
Zhong Yuquan looked calm on the surface, but he had already cursed Hai Zhixuan and Ye Zimo to death in his heart. He never thought that the two of them together would be so troublesome.
Time passed quickly, and when they went to look for clothes from Lee Family Villa, it was indeed like Xia Yihan had said.
The man who examined the bloody clothing shook his head. No words.
At this moment, Mo Xiaojun knew that he was going to appear on stage again, so he asked the presiding judge for his instructions.
The presiding judge nodded at him.
"Yihan's outfit is a fashion for this year's Paris Fashion Week. China distributes two pieces: one is with Yihan, the other one is with a person called A’san. I went to the store to buy one for Yihan, but I didn't expect that the other piece would be bought by someone called A’san, leaving no service message and still missing. This means that the clothes at the scene of the crime might not be Yihan's, it's that A’san." Mo Xiaojun told them everything he knew. He searched the entire city but still couldn't find A’san. He wondered if that person was still alive.
"Let's go to the shop he said and see if it's true."
"Xia Yihan, your fingerprints are on the killing tool. What do you say?" The neighboring auntie screamed sharply. Watching Xia Yihan find evidence to support her, she started to panic.
"No loud noises are allowed." The presiding judge frowned and looked at the neighboring aunts in displeasure.
"Sister Soong asked me to help her cut vegetables, so I'm sure there are my fingerprints on it." What Xia Yihan was most worried about was this problem. This was a dead knot, and the fact that her fingerprints were on the kitchen knife was an indisputable fact.
"This is your excuse." The neighboring auntie said hysterically. She was afraid that no one would know that Xia Yihan was looking for an excuse. The louder she spoke, the more anxious she seemed.
The crowd began to discuss in hushed voices.
Zhong Yuquan looked at Ye Zimo. He had a feeling that Ye Zimo could solve this problem as well. It seemed like today was not going to work. It was such a good conspiracy. Zhong Yuquan was unwilling to let it go so easily.
At this moment, Ye Zimo stood up. With a simple glance, the audience quieted down. He was born with the majesty of a king.
"I'm Xia Yihan's lawyer. I've been to the scene of the crime when I was in charge of Xia Yihan's case. There aren't any traces left around the deceased's house." Ye Zimo carefully observed the woman who claimed to be the plaintiff as she spoke. As soon as she said that, she started to look happy, and a proud expression appeared on her face.
Ye Zimo smiled charmingly. Isn't it too early to be happy that he revealed himself so quickly? How did Zhong Yuquan manage to find such a brainless woman?
If others were to hear this, wouldn't it be equivalent to not saying anything at all? Zhao Wenying looked at Xia Yihan worriedly. As a mother, the anxiety on her face was obvious.
"However, I found this knife near Sister Soong's closest family member." Ye Zimo took out a sealed bag and showed it to the staff member. He did not forget to observe the woman's expression and sure enough, when she saw the knife, her face was no longer filled with satisfaction. On the contrary, her face immediately paled and her eyes filled with fear.
"After the incident, I looked at the corpse with the coroner. There was a small wound on the victim's knife, and the wound on Sister Soong's knife was intact. Obviously, this wasn't a weapon that killed the victim." The coroner and I looked at the corpse together, there was a small wound on the victim's knife. Ye Zimo pointed to the middle of the path.
"Check the fingerprints." The presiding judge gave the order and looked at the medical examiner.
"Yes, there was a gap in the victim's wound."
The woman started to panic and blurted out, "Xia Yihan is the real killer, you're talking nonsense. There are no small holes." She was extremely scared. That knife was obviously thrown away by her, so how could it be retrieved?
"Are you questioning my judgment?" The medical examiner looked at her with displeasure. This was a suspicion towards his profession, and he was very displeased.
That woman whispered something that no one else could hear. Her face was filled with fear, but no one would care about her fear.
When the others heard this, they all began to cheer.
Jiu Jiu shouted loudly, "Yihan, this is great!"
"Silence." The presiding judge heavily knocked on the door as he looked at Jiu Jiu with a serious expression.
Jiu Jiu stuck out her tongue. Thinking of how Xia Yihan was going to be acquitted, she felt so happy. She suppressed her emotions and didn't even try to dance. She was really happy for Xia Yihan.
"I suggest we take her fingerprints." Ye Zimo looked calmly at the flustered woman. If you want to frame my woman, you have to have the guts to bear the consequences.
"I don't want it." Before the staff member walked over, Sister Soong's neighbor shouted out loud in disagreement. Wouldn't this pair mean that she was the murderer? She stood up and wanted to leave, but her expression was one of panic. It was obvious that she had something up her sleeve.
It was better if she didn't say anything. Wasn't this saying like 'there is no money in this place'? If he wanted to hide, it would be impossible. What awaited him would be the punishment of the law.