Chapter 74:

In late August, Qiu Jihe bought the murder case.
Qiu Jihe had been in prison before, and the Ye family had not visited him once. Ye Qiurui was forced by Ye Maokai's power and did not dare to go, and Ye Maokai wanted to eat her meat. I heard that Ye Jia didn't even hire a lawyer for her, but Qiu Jihe had applied for her own defense lawyer.
The hearing time is August 21st. Public trial in the Intermediate People's Court of City B.
And Wen Run also took leave from the director in the early hours of that morning and hurried back to Songhai Palace. This moment is very important to Ye Hansheng, and Wen Run must rush back to accompany him.
However, after arriving home, Ye Hansheng was not there, and Wen Run had to call again to find someone.
At this time, Ye Hansheng and Zheng Xuan were going to the nursing home to pick up people. After the nurse changed her clothes and combed her hair, Zheng Xuan picked her up and put her in a wheelchair and pushed her out.
When Wen Run called, the three had just got in the car and were about to set off to the court.
"I'm back, where are you?"
"I'll come to the nursing home to pick up Jiajia." Ye Hansheng motioned Yu Biao to wait a moment. "Are you back to Songhai Palace?"
Wen Run said yes. Ye Hansheng curled his lips and said, "Then don't go, I'll pick you up."
After speaking, let the driver go to Songhaihaoting to pick up people.
Wen Run just waited downstairs, because he didn't have much rest in the early morning flight, and he was a little black now. But when he saw Ye Han's voice, that little sleepiness suddenly disappeared, only eyes full of joy.
"Run back secretly again." Ye Hansheng touched his black eyes, his tone was a little helpless, although Wen Run rushed back to accompany him, he was actually very happy, but seeing his haggard face, he couldn't help but feel distressed.
Wenrun held his hand and smiled to make the dark circles under her eyes look cute. "I want to be with you when it's so important."
Ye Hansheng shook him back firmly and motioned him to get in the car.
In another car, Zheng Xuan saw that he was only wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, and he poked his head out of the car window to exhort, "The mask is there! The mask is also ready. The court must now have a bunch of reporters! You want to go." Do you grab the headlines?!"
Ye Hansheng frowned and looked at him, but what he said really made sense and couldn't refute it. He could only ask Wen Run, "Are you wearing a mask? Didn't take me to let Yu Biao buy it now."
"I brought it. I just took it off to breathe." Wen Run took out a black mask from his shirt pocket and brought it on by herself. He also deliberately moved in front of Zheng Xuan, and said in a huff, "Okay!"
Zheng Xuan was a little satisfied, but he repeatedly urged: "When you get to the court, pay attention to yourself. Those reporters have sharp eyes."
Wen Run said he knew that since he dared to come, he was ready.
The four got into the car and went to the court together.
Sure enough, many reporters at the gate of the court were waiting for entry with their camera. Two cars were waiting in the parking space. Seeing that when the reporters started to enter the venue, another car was parked next to them. Gu Sinian reached out and knocked on the car window, "Why didn't you get in yet?"
Ye Hansheng lowered the car window, "Wait for the reporter to advance."
Several people waited outside for a while, and it didn't take long before they saw that almost all the reporters outside had entered, and several people entered the arena behind their tails. Wenrun was wearing a large casual plaid shirt, a cap, mask, and sunglasses covering his entire face, and mixed in low-key among a few people.
When the court staff checked his ID, he gave him a surprised look. Wen Run pulled down the mask and smiled, and made a silent gesture to her. The staff blushed, nodded at him, and let them in.
In the auditorium, the reporters who came in early had set up their cameras, and Ye Hansheng sat down in the front row. Wenrun was protected in the middle. Except for them, none of the Ye family actually showed up.
After all the judges and prosecutors arrived and took their seats, Qiu Jihe and Wu Dagui were taken to the dock. After the judge verified the identity of the defendant in turn, the prosecutor began to read the indictment.
Qiu Jihe was the principal culprit who bought the murder and Wu Dagui was the accomplice. The crimes committed by the two were listed on the indictment one by one, and they were read out by the prosecutor. The prosecutor had a solemn expression and a calm voice. "The defendant Qiu Jihe and the defendant Wu Dagui accused the public prosecution agency. Are there any objections to the facts and charges of the crime?"
Wu Dagui bowed his head and pleaded guilty. Compared with before reversing his confession, he was completely depressed. He was no longer alive. Facing the accusation, he only replied mechanically: "No objections."
In contrast, Qiu Jihe looks more decent than him. Even though she was standing in the dock and facing charges, she still tidied herself up. However, no matter how neatly dressed and hairstyle, can not conceal the sallow complexion and deep-set eyes.
With a bitter look at Ye Hansheng and others in the auditorium, she gritted her teeth and replied, "No objection."
Next is the lengthy process of cross-examination between the prosecutor and the defendant. Before the trial, the prosecutors had collected enough evidence. At this time, there were confrontations in court one by one. Qiu Jihe and his lawyers defended her, but Wu Dagui had given up struggling and confessed all the charges he faced.
In the auditorium, there was occasionally a slight shutter sound. Ye Hansheng's back straightened, his thin lips pressed tightly, his eyes staring at the dock without blinking. There was no strong expression on his face, and only his tightly clenched hands revealed his uneasy heart.
Wenrun quietly stretched out his fingers under the cover of the large plaid shirt and scratched the back of his clenched hand.
Ye Hansheng's eyes moved slightly, turned his face to look at him, Wen Run smiled at him, and while he let go of his hand, he put one of his fingers into his clenched fist.
Some damp palms were stuffed with a warm finger, which Ye Hansheng reflexively grasped. Feel his temperature carefully, so as to calm the inner waves.
Both of them watched the trial intently, and the small actions were only completed in a moment. The two of them sat not far away, but the fingers underneath were covered by clothes, making each other close.
A trial lasted for nearly an hour. Wu Dagui acknowledged all the facts of the crime, and Qiu Jihe's defense lawyers are still working hard to defend, wanting to reduce the sentence.
However, the nature of buying murder is too bad, and the impact on the Internet is too negative. Qiu Jihe's ending is destined to be unable to be rewritten.
The presiding judge pronounced in court: "After review, the collegial panel agreed that the defendant Qiu Jihe was guilty of intentional injury and was convicted and sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life."
"The defendant Wu Dagui was hired to kill and committed intentional injury. He was convicted and sentenced to life imprisonment and deprived of political rights for life..."
"If you disagree with this judgment, you can appeal through this court or the Higher People's Court of City B within ten days from the second day of receipt of the trial letter."
"I don't agree! I want to appeal!" The hammer fell, and Qiu Jihe was stunned, and yelled frantically. She struggled to rush to the defense lawyer, her handcuffs clinking, "I want to appeal! I refuse to accept it. !!!"
The police in the rear quickly stepped forward to subdue her and forcibly took the person back. Unwillingly, Qiu Jihe turned his head desperately to look back, and looked at Ye Han's bitterly, "I won't let you do what you want! I want to appeal! I won't die!!!"
She was taken down crying, Ye Han expressionless, looking at the direction he was leaving, for a long time, the corners of her mouth stiffly hooked. Ye Jia was sitting next to him, Ye Hansheng stretched out his hand to touch her head, and whispered: "Jia Jia, look, the bad guys who hurt you have been punished."
Ye Jia lowered his head slightly, unable to answer, but his plump face seemed to be more bloody.
Wenrun bumped his arm lightly and reminded: "Let's go too."
The group of people went out one after another. Wu Dagui was escorted by the police and passed them. He suddenly stopped, knelt down towards Ye Hansheng, and pleaded: "Mr. Ye, I have been retributed. Your lord has a lot, let me go. Family, I'll kowtow to you!"
As he said that, he got down on the ground and banged his head three times.
Ye Hansheng glanced at him indifferently, and left without paying attention. Wen Run followed closely, and didn't look at him more. I knew this before, so why did he do such a thing in the first place? It hurts others and ruined itself.
Gu Sinian was at the end, watching the rush of tears, Wu Dagui, who was reluctant to get up no matter how the police pulled it, smiled contemptuously, "What Mr. Wu said, Mr. Ye always abides by the law and never does it. Something illegal."
After speaking, he left the startled Wu Dagui and quickly caught up with Ye Hansheng and the others. Wu Dagui was left kneeling there with a pale face.
In fact, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were temporarily locked up have long been released, but the cash that Wu Dagui hid in the yard, including the house they bought in the small city, has been confiscated. Wu Dagui's wife is a snob. She has long been at odds with her mother-in-law. Seeing that there is no profit, she left her son and ran away. Wu Dagui’s son went to a private middle school. After losing his financial resources, he was forced to drop out of school after being found out again. He lived with his elderly grandmother. He heard that he started to go around with a group of gangsters at a young age, even having a serious job. No.
Gu Sinian looked down and smiled. This should have been the fate of Wu Dagui's family. It is not necessary for them to intervene too much, the family can kill themselves. But Gu Sinian still didn't plan to tell him. Just let Wu Dagui spend the rest of his life in jail with fear and suffering.
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As soon as Ye Hansheng walked out of the gate of the court, they were blocked by reporters who were standing guard. Fortunately, he called a team of bodyguards in advance to let the bodyguards open the way in front, and refused all interviews. Wenrun was airtightly guarded by bodyguards, without showing any signs of her head and face, she got into the car with no risk.
Gu Sinian drove ahead, and the group went to a private restaurant he had ordered. The noodles were set a long time ago to celebrate Qiu Jihe's final defeat.
The private kitchen was booked, and there was no one except a few waiters. Wen Run removed the pretense now. He took a long breath, and when he saw Gu Sinian who was curiously looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed afterwards.
Ye Hansheng had already told him in the car that this was his uncle. I remembered that Ye Hansheng had said before that to introduce his family to him, the tips of his white ears also turned red.
Ye Hansheng saw him suddenly become cramped, smiled shortly, pulled him to bend down, straightened his hair that was messed up by the hat, and then took his hand to Gu Sinian, "let’s give an official introduction. , This is Gu Sinian, my uncle."
After the brief introduction, she pulled Wenrun to Ye Jia again, the expression on her face softened, "This is Jia Jia, my sister. If she wakes up, she will definitely like you very much."
Wen Run knew Ye Jia, but he never knew him by name. Now I finally saw it, naturally curious. He squatted down and asked Ye Hansheng, "When we first meet, should I shake my hand or something?"
Ye Hansheng laughed, "Jia Jia is also your sister, don't be so cautious."
Wenrun pursed her lips slightly, gently held her fingertips and shook it, "Hello, I am Wenrun, Ye Hansheng's boyfriend." His ears were a little red when he said, but he continued: "You have to hurry Wake up, I will take care of you with your brother in the future."
Zheng Xuan watched with enthusiasm, and pulled his hand away, "It's OK, Jiajia heard it."
Wen Run looked at him, then at Ye Jia, and then at him. Big doubts were written in his big eyes.
Ye Hansheng sneered: "He used to chase Jiajia for four years."
"What does it mean to chase after?!" Zheng Xuan refused. "Jia Jia has already promised to be my girlfriend, but I haven't told you about it for the time being just after being together. I'm a real boyfriend."
Seeing that they were about to start quarreling again, Gu Sinian hurriedly came out to make ends meet, "It's OK, do you know when Jiajia wakes up. Eat first, eat first."
A few people just took the table. Gu Sinian opened a bottle of red wine, poured the wine to a few people, and toasted: "This glass of respect is the spirit of jade in the sky."
The four clinked glasses, the wine entered their throats, but after the sourness, the wine was sweet. Wenrun drank a drink, and his cheeks were already red from a cup. He held his cheeks to look at Ye Hansheng, and after a while he leaned in and asked in a low voice: "When will you take me to see Aunt Gu?" He clearly said he wanted to see his family. , Why didn't I see my mother.
Ye Han raised his eyebrows and saw that his face was flushed. He didn't know if it was Jiu Xun or bashful.
Rubbing his thumb over the remaining red wine at the corner of his mouth, Ye Han coaxed in a low voice: "So anxious? I'll take you to see you after dinner, OK?"
Wen Run actually wanted to hide in embarrassment after speaking, but Ye Hansheng's family and Ye Hansheng's past were too temptation for him. He not only wants to be his boyfriend, but also wants to replace his no longer mother and be his family.
He can't wait to get closer to him.
This is the case for people who fall in love. I didn't dare to expect it before, but after getting it, it was a cautious temptation. Then, his appetite became more and more difficult, and he wanted to possess all of him.
Wen Run blushed and nodded vigorously, "Okay."
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: I also want to own all of you~