Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 273 I testify that at the time of the case, it was the defendant who intentionally wounded someone with a knife. Director Lu's order was quickly conveyed, and the policemen surrounding the door of the interrogation room immediately let go of the man who rushed in desperately.

Duan Zipei glared at them coldly, straightened his clothes, and strode into the interrogation room with a cold snort.

Duan Zijin heard the commotion outside and stood up from the chair. When he saw Ah Qing, he was stunned for a moment, "Your face?"

The man raised his hand and wiped the slight blood stain from the corner of his mouth, "I can't die, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Zijin told the story exactly, intentionally omitting the parts related to Jiang Lin.

After hearing this, Ah Qing's brows were almost knotted, first she looked her up and down, and after making sure she was not injured, she said coldly: "Yao Beier, I will definitely not let her go. "

Duan Zijin sat down on the chair, rubbing his forehead with a headache, "What I don't understand is why she hates me so much."

In the past few hours, she thought repeatedly about Yao Beier's hatred that was so clear and strong that it seeped into the air when she stabbed the knife, and her eyes full of scarlet bloodshot eyes.

Duan Zipei didn't know much about this matter, so she pulled the chair opposite her and sat down, sneered: "What reason can a crazy woman have for doing things? You know she's crazy and you still provoke her, I think you asked for it !"

Duan Zijin pursed her lips and said nothing, nor did she tell him why she slapped Yao Beier twice.

The man opposite frowned, as if he had just realized something was wrong, "Where's Jiang Lin?"

Yoyo had already been in the police station for several hours, and with Jiang Lin's behavior style, it was not his turn to find this place, Jiang Lin should have taken Yoyo out a long time ago.

The woman wrote lightly: "He has some things and is busy."

Duan Zipei slammed the table and stood up, "You are sitting here, what is more important to him than you? Does he have to wait until you are sentenced before he is willing to take the time to show his face?"

"Ah Qing, sit down." Duan Zijin looked at him with a frown. The interrogation room was too quiet. She hadn't heard anyone speak for a long time, and her eardrums hurt a little from his decibels. "He's sure about this matter." With his calculations, I believe he won't just leave me in the police station and ignore me."

"Do you believe it?" Duan Zipei raised his hand to cover his face, with an unbearable tone, "Do you still believe it? He almost had sex with that woman named Yao Beier, and you still believe it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly put down his hand and looked at her incredulously, "Wait, why is Yao Beier in the hospital? Jiang Lin had a car accident and why was she in the hospital? Did you slap her because..."

Duan Zijin rested his chin with one hand, and said in a cool and calm tone, "Because she seduced my husband in front of me."

Duan Zipei, "..."

He sorted out the ins and outs a little bit, and suddenly caught the most sensitive place, "So, at that time, she not only seduced her, but also successfully seduced her?"

Otherwise, with Yoyo's temper, she would definitely not be able to do anything to Yao Bei'er.

Duan Zijin twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

She didn't know what to say.

Although everything now seems to be pointing in the direction of Jiang Lin's change of heart, she still somehow feels that everything is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Especially the director surnamed Li, why did he take her away?Could it be that he was the one Jiang Lin sent to pick her up?

Who is he referring to by "above"?

"Ah Qing, let's take a look again." Duan Zijin held his hand, and said in a calm voice, as if comforting or persuading, "I think he may have something to leave now, or he is busy preparing The evidence for the trial was Yao Beier, who was a public figure after all, and she was injured in Jiang Lin's ward, plus their scandal had already raged, this matter is not so easy to suppress It will go on. The hearing in court can be regarded as an explanation to the public.”

Duan Zipei saw that in just one day, her oval face, which had gradually become round, had already lost weight rapidly, and her spirit seemed to have instantly changed back to the emaciated and haggard appearance she had just returned from Europe, and her face was terribly pale, but still Holding on to comfort him, her heart tightened silently, and she held her hand with her backhand, "But will this be bad for you?"

Duan Zijin smiled, stroking her protruding belly with her palm, "Can Jiang Lin send me a pregnant woman to go to jail? Besides, I'm self-defense, don't worry."

"I'm still worried." He said, "The case hasn't been finalized yet. They can't detain you. I'll take you away."

Duan Zijin was about to agree, but when he saw the policemen at the door, all staring at Ah Qing with unkind expressions, he was in trouble again in an instant.

Of course she also wanted to go out, and she also wanted to ask Jiang Lin for clarification, but if Ah Qing committed a crime in the police station, wouldn't that be equivalent to hitting the gunpoint?

and……

All day long, she kept avoiding recalling Jiang Lin's attitude towards her in the ward in the morning.

No, nothing will happen.

They have gone through too much, if they don't even give him this little trust, it will be a waste of that man's love for her.

Duan Zipei saw the deep and shallow light spots in her brown pupils, and guessed that she must have thought of that man.There is no other person in this world who can make the calm and self-retaining Yoyo show such happy and sad eyes.

After all, he raised his hand to touch the stretched gray and tired look in her eyes, and asked in a low voice like a sigh: "Are you really not sad when Jiang Lin treats you like this?"

"It's impossible to feel nothing in my heart, but being sad can't solve anything." Duan Zijin smiled lightly, the arc of his mouth raised like a piece of plain white paper, clean and pure, "He and I have long since passed mutual suspicion. He may have encountered some troubles at work during this period of time. I can't hold him back at this juncture. Do you understand, Ah Qing? Don't go to him, and don't make trouble for him, I just want to Hurry up to the court and explain the matter clearly to the judge. If he can't spare me to save me, I have to find a way to make a way for myself, otherwise he will be worried if I stay here."

Duan Zipei looked at her with serious eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

"But when this matter is over, I will definitely settle the score with him." Duan Zijin thumped his calf and muttered displeasedly, "The chairs in this damn place are so hard, when the time comes, take them home and let him He will kneel for three days and three nights."

Duan Zipei stroked her soft hair, and said in a low and deep voice, "Well, when your case is over, I'll take you home, buy ten chairs and place them at the door for him to kneel, don't even think about it take you away."

Duan Zi smiled, lazily rolled up his hair and swept his cheeks, "Okay, it's a deal."

One word is for sure.

Jiang Lin, you won't let me down, will you?

*

After leaving the police station, Duan Zipei was still worried and went to find Tang Jichi.

The news he got was that Tang Jichi seemed to have something very important to do, and he returned to England.

He hurriedly called him. When Tang Jichi heard the news of Yoyo's accident, his tone immediately turned cold, "When will the court start?"

"Three days later."

His breathing seemed to be much heavier, and he thought for a long time before saying: "Okay, I will definitely be there."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Jiang Lin is not in the country now, is he?"

Duan Zipei was startled, and quickly narrowed his eyes, "He is here."

Now it was Tang Jichi's turn to be startled.

After not hearing him speak for a long time, Duan Zipei couldn't help asking: "Why do you think he's not in China?"

The tone seems to be quite natural.

Tang Jichi wrote lightly: "It's nothing, I just asked casually, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

After finishing speaking, before Duan Zipei could react, he hung up the phone and put the phone on the desk.

The elders in the room and the famous people in the family looked at him one after another, "What happened?"

Tang Jichi sat back on the sofa and picked up the teacup. His black and white eyes were blurred by the curling mist, and the corners of his eyes were somewhat sharp, hidden deep in the slightly curved arc. "The heir of the Jiang family is still in China. ,did not return."

"What?" Someone immediately showed a look of surprise, "Five days later, there will be a secret meeting to elect the pope. Is the Jiang family going to give up?"

"He got caught up in other things." Tang Jichi put down his teacup lightly, thinking to himself, wondering if it was because of Yoyo's or something else.

Someone else sneered, "It's useless if he comes. The four most powerful families are the Tang family, the Leopold family, the William family, and the Jiang family. Earlier, Ji Chi had already used that kid Jiang Lin to greatly weaken the power of the William family. A while ago, the Leopold family was trapped in the international court every day, and the unbreakable alliance with the Jiang family was also disintegrated. Now our Tang family can be said to be sure to win, so what if Jiang Lin comes back?"

Everyone cast appreciative glances at the man on the chair who was calmly sipping tea with his usual expression, "Nephew Ji Chi's move is really brilliant!"

Tang Jichi had no expression on his face, his face was deep and unobtrusive. Simply sitting there, he was full of a submissive kingly spirit, and the fog floating in his eyes was particularly unpredictable.

After hearing the praise from all sides, he didn't feel any joy or wave, and only said: "Third Uncle, don't think too highly of me. I have a bit of personal enmity with the young master of William's family and the eldest lady of Leopold's family. Even if we don't borrow I will not spare the hands of the Jiang family."

The man named by him looked a little embarrassed, but the old man who was on the first floor said, "What personal enmity do you have with them?"

"I won't bother Grandpa to ask about this matter." Tang Jichi stood up, "Now that they are fighting with each other, the situation of the Tang family is very good, even if the grandson doesn't need to come forward, the position of the holy seat must be no problem. "

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hale and hearty light in his eagle eyes, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, just tell Grandpa and all the clansmen that I'm going back to China in two days after finishing the matter at hand." He said neither humble nor overbearing.

To inform is not to ask, nor to discuss.

Until Tang Jichi had opened the carved arched door and walked out of the conference room, no one in the room could recover from his intimidating aura.

*

For three days, Duan Zijin was kept in a place like a detention center.

It's not so much a close, it's better to say it's taken care of in another place.

She was not locked up with other temporary prisoners, but had an independent small building, where there was no shortage of food and clothing.Except that she couldn't go out, and no one else could come in to see her, she had a relatively easy three days, and even a doctor came to check her body every day.

Three days later, it was finally time for the trial.

Duan Zijin was brought to court by Lu Junhao in his military Hummer.

A lot of reporters had already gathered in front of the court, and they all seemed to think that this battle was scary, they were stunned for a few seconds, and then began to shoot non-stop.

Wearing a uniform and a police cap, Lu Junhao's figure was extraordinarily tall and majestic, half of his sharp-edged handsome face was covered by sunglasses, and only his tall nose bridge and thin lips could be seen.

When he got out of the car, the flashing lights outside the car window almost turned into a sea.

And now he is full of awe, with a heroic spirit that is not angry and arrogant, which is very different from the ruffian that day when he confronted Chief Li in the police station, making it difficult to distinguish which one is the real him .

The man raised his chin slightly, and the people under him understood, and immediately stepped forward to help Duan Zijin open the car door.

The door opened, and before she got out of the car, the sound of shutters outside began to ring again and again.

Everyone knew that it was Mrs. Jiang who hurt people.

That Mrs. Jiang who was so low-key as if she didn't exist, yet made all the women in Yucheng go crazy with jealousy.

As if he was finally tired of the fly-like reporters in front of him, the man with one hand on the car quickly removed the pistol from his waist.

In just one second, a "bang" shot overwhelmed the sound of pressing the shutter.

All the reporters at the scene closed their eyes and shrank their necks at the same time, and some even screamed, but soon everyone discovered that the muzzle of the smoking gun in the man's hand was pointed at the sky.

The reporters looked at each other, at a loss.

"There is never a living person under this gun. Who will try to shoot another one." The man's deep and indifferent voice reached everyone's ears, and the meaning of warning was very clear.

Lu Junhao was probably the first to fire a warning shot at the gate of the court.

"Mrs. Jiang, I've offended you." Before she got out of the car, the little policeman took a pair of handcuffs from her waist, handcuffed her hands, and covered her with a black cloth.

The "click" sound of putting on handcuffs made Duan Zijin's heart feel as if something had pierced through it, the pain was severe, her face became paler, and she pressed her lips tightly.

She lowered her head and got out of the car. There were several steps in front of the courthouse. The little policeman was about to help her when he saw this, but was interrupted by the man's mocking voice: "Didn't you break your leg when you were pregnant, so you can't walk?"

Duan Zijin had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't care too much about his attitude, and walked up slowly by himself.

Many people behind her are looking at her.

Many, many, are whispered.

It wasn't until Duan Zijin was standing in front of the court, dazzled by the sunlight reflected by the national emblem, that Duan Zijin suddenly remembered that she seemed to have stabbed someone, really, committed a crime.

Even though it wasn't her original intention.

This is probably the most embarrassing moment in her life. Compared with being detained by the customs in the United States a few years ago, and going to court for the master tape last time, it made her more embarrassing-everyone knows that she is Jiang Lin My wife, she is Duan Zijin, and she appeared here today, and became the subject of jokes before and after dinner because she stabbed her rival in love.

Really shameful.

Maybe it's because she had an excellent and smooth life in the first half of her life, that's why after meeting Jiang Lin, from inside to outside, from body to heart, from this face to her reputation, she had to suffer hellish torture is enough.

She gritted her teeth and walked into the courtroom, and she saw Yao Beier appearing in a wheelchair in the plaintiff's seat at a glance.

Many simple cases do not require a jury, but this time, for some reason, the jury was filled with many people.

Everyone is in suits and leather shoes, with stern faces and sitting upright.

And Ah Qing and... Tang Jichi.

The eyes of the two of them fell on Duan Zijin's hand without blinking.

The feeling of shame in Duan Zijin's heart almost overflowed.

She couldn't help clenching her hands, her nails digging into her palms.

Probably every proud woman can't bear to show herself in such a state of embarrassment in front of others. It has nothing to do with whether she likes Tang Jichi or not. Duan You has always been proud and arrogant, but in this situation...

Oh, sad.

Lu Junhao walked in behind her, took off his police cap and sunglasses when he entered the court, and glanced at the people on the jury, his eyes sank heavily.

"Ju Lu, long time no see." Someone greeted him with a sneer, "How is your father?"

Lu Junhao also returned a half-smile expression, "Thanks to you, everything is fine with my dad."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and took off the black cloth on Duan Zijin's hand, and the cold-glowing handcuffs were presented to everyone's eyes in a straightforward and undisguised manner.

Duan Zijin closed his eyes, suffocated for breath, and used all his strength to keep his legs upright, so as not to collapse on the ground under their gaze.

The last time she went to court, she didn't think it was a problem, because Jiang Lin didn't let anyone jury at that time, and even the court's verdict was just a formality, and the judge's attitude towards her was gentle and polite.

But now, the woman who was injured by her on the plaintiff's side was sitting there, with an obvious morbidity on her exquisite face, the judge's face was solemn, and the lawyers on both sides were waiting in full force.

And she stood in the most shameful and despised place with handcuffs, standing in a cage facing the judge.

Endure.

Duan Zijin swallowed tears in Yao Beier's hateful and secretly gloating eyes.

She will not forget that she was forced to go to court twice because of this woman.

Suddenly remembered that when Mi Lan once asked her if she wanted to crush Yao Beier completely, she told Mi Lan that she should be forgiving and forgiving.

She was wrong.

If letting the tiger go back to the mountain will cause trouble in the end, shouldn't she be so kind in the first place?

A real trial begins.

Now it was she, crucified.

Each of the judge's questions felt like a whip whipping through her heart, throbbing and bloody.

The fingerprints on the knife are not evidence, there are no cameras in the ward, and everything in the end points to the man on the witness stand.

The man who Duan Zijin had never seen since he entered the courtroom.

Jiang Lin.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in so she didn't dare to look back at him, afraid that seeing the pain and care in his eyes would make her cry.

Believe in him, love him, does not mean not to blame him.

Duan Zijin thought that he could face him calmly and find all possible reasons to justify his behavior with reason.

But when she stood in the center of public criticism and was ridiculed by others, when her self-esteem that had been held up in the sky was thrown on the ground and trampled on, she found it too difficult.

She hated it a little.

Duan Zijin closed his eyes and heard the judge's assistant say, "Please witnesses speak."

The man behind him stood up from the witness stand, his voice was always low and mellow, like a faint wind blowing in the vast universe.

"At the time of the incident, the plaintiff and the defendant had an argument. The defendant slapped the plaintiff twice. I stopped the third slap. She felt resentful and stabbed the plaintiff with a fruit knife on the table."

Duan Zijin's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he turned his head in an instant.

It happened to meet the man's dark eyes that had no emotion and no ups and downs.

She seemed to be pierced by a sword, and she didn't seem to hear his words clearly, "What are you talking about, Jiang Lin?"

Facing the woman's pale face that was almost transparent, Jiang Lin's brows and eyes were still unmoved, and he repeated word by word: "I testify that when the case happened, the defendant intentionally wounded someone with a knife."