Gu Yan was very impatient and felt that Yu Yang was deliberately trying to make himself lose face, so his tone was very rude: "Prosecutor Sir, haven't you ever had sex before? Do you still need me to teach you how it should be done again?!"
Bang, bang!
The judge's gavel banged.
"Please ask the prisoner to pay attention to courtroom discipline and be serious with your wording."
Qu Mingjun had an intolerant look on his face and lowered his voice to complain to Mu Zi next to him, "What's he up to? Don't think he's making a bad enough impression in the eyes of the jury and judge? This is digging his own grave!"
Mu Zi also frowned.
Although she had known for a long time that Gu Yan wasn't a good person, hearing these slurs with her own ears really affected her mood.
Gu Yan was warned by the judge and slightly collected himself, saying in a cold voice, "I took off her clothes ... Of course, she also took off mine, and she said that she wanted to play something exciting, and she took out some Chingy props from the drawer."
"So it was the deceased who took the initiative to ask to have sex with you? Mr. Gu Yan, did you refuse at that time?" Yu Yang pursued.
"Why don't you eat the meat on the edge of your mouth? Everyone knows I'm good at this, as soon as I saw her preparing all those things, I knew what she wanted to do, what you want, who knew she'd end up dead!" Gu Yan skimmed his mouth and cursed in a low voice for the bad luck.
Yu Yang asked, "It seems that Wu Xin Han's death surprised you, Mr. Gu Yan, when you strangled the other party's neck, didn't you ever think that she might suffocate and die as a result?"
Gu Yan was choked, his expression stiffened as he inclined his face away, his tone hard: "Didn't think about it."
"Why haven't you thought about it?" Yu Yang pressed urgently word for word, "Any normal person strangled by the neck can be unconscious in three to five minutes, and will die in five to ten minutes, I think this should be common sense."
Gu Yan was annoyed, "At that time, it was all cool as hell, who would think about these things!"
There was a slight commotion in the courtroom, buzzing chatter.
Yu Yang raised his voice slightly and asked, "So in that situation, even if you had accidentally strangled Wu Xin Han at that time, you would have had no way of noticing, is that right, Mr. Gu Yan?"
Gu Yan blanched slightly.
"Objection!" Qu Mingjun couldn't hold back, "Objection to the prosecution's induced questioning of my client!"
Yu Yang turned around unhurriedly, facing the judge, and said, "Gu Yan, on the day of the crime, and the deceased Wu Xin Han both drank alcohol, and under the effect of alcohol, it's highly likely that the behavior was excessive and caused Wu Xin Han's death, we still adhere to the viewpoints of the first trial, and believe that Gu Yan was negligent in causing the death of a person."
"Grass!" Gu Yan in the defendant's seat was furious, violently stood up and shouted, "Is there any mistake? She was so cool that she sprayed me with water, how could she die? I don't have a fetish for annihilating corpses!"
The bailiff held Gu Yan back to his position, the courtroom was in an uproar, and the jurors all looked disgusted.
Gu Yan's words were offensive, and everyone's impression of him was poor to the extreme!
Qu Mingjun wanted to dig a hole and bury himself!
Why was he defending this kind of scum? It was too hurtful!
"Silence!" The judge kept banging the gavel, "Silence, silence!"
The gavel struck several times and the scene finally calmed down, however, the jurors' condemning gazes followed them, Qu Mingjun felt pressurized!
"Don't panic." Mu Zi gently reminded Qu Ming Jun.
Qu Mingjun wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded slightly, "Well, we still have the appraisal report in, so we can definitely overturn the case.... How come Lin Lin hasn't come back yet?"
Mu Zi is also worried that Lin Lin's side has gone wrong, after thinking about it, she said to him, "You interrogate the parties first, I will go out and take a look."
"Good." Qu Mingjun tried to calm his emotions, "You go, it doesn't matter if you're late, I'll apply to the judge for a judicial appraisal and postpone the retrial."
Mu Zi nodded, and as she got up to leave, she saw that on the opposite side of the prosecution's seat, Qiao Jingjia was gently ruffling the green silk at her temples, relaxed and at ease, with a cold smile at the corner of her mouth ...