In the early morning, sunlight poured into the room through the window lattice.
The *** person screamed, his body moved, and he woke up leisurely.
Fu Nuan rubbed his eyes, and his brain short-circuited for a moment.
yesterday…
The mind slowly returned, and the diary items came to mind again, her face pale.
Rong Yu... She remembers that Rong Yu came back yesterday!
Turning to the other side abruptly, seeing the man beside her, the tight heartstring relaxed.
She didn't move much, but she still awakened him, who always sleeps very lightly.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was still some unfailing panic on his wife's face, he stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and asked softly.
"Uncomfortable?"
Fu Nuan shook her head. She didn't know when she slept last night. She didn't sleep well all night. There was a warm embrace in her daze, which made her feel a little more at ease.
She just leaned in his arms like this.
After a few minutes, my daughter knocked on the door, and her milky voice shouted outside: "Mama Lazy, get up soon!"
Rong Yu let go of the little woman in her arms, got up and changed her clothes.
"You sleep a little longer and I will take care of Xiao Nuo."
"No need to."
Fu Nuan shook his head. Even if his eyes were still red after a night, he still thought about something clearly.
My mother has been dead for many years. It's useless to feel sorry for herself. It also makes people around me worry that her husband and daughter are waiting for her. She can't go on like this.
"I'm fine."
There was firmness and stubbornness in her eyes.
No matter what she will encounter, she must seek justice for her mother!
Seeing her insistence, Rong Yu didn't say anything.
Seeing his daughter's smiling face, Fu Nuan only felt that all his pains and sorrows had disappeared.
"Why are my mother's eyes red? Did my father make my mother angry?"
Although Xiao Nuo likes her father very much, she is still on the side of her mother when it comes to principles.
"No, Xiao Nuo."
Fu Nuan picked up her daughter, kissed her little cheek, and smiled faintly.
"Mom didn't rest well yesterday."
Xiao Nuo bit her finger thoughtfully, and said sensibly: "Then Xiao Nuo will go by herself, mother let me down, you have to take a good rest!"
With her husband who loves her and a daughter who is well-behaved and sensible, she should really cheer up.
…
After breakfast, Fu Nuan went to the garden and dialed Tang Yao's number.
"Brother..."
Hearing a slightly hoarse voice on the phone, Tang Yao's heart tightened.
Is there really the truth in that diary
"Nuan Nuan, are you okay?"
Fu Nuan took a deep breath, was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
"You and Uncle are right, brother. The truth back then was exactly what Grandpa Liu said."
For a moment, Tang Yao didn't know what to say, and any words of comfort seemed pale and weak.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I want to give my mother justice and bring the bad guys to justice."
Her tone was full of firmness, and for the sake of her mother, she would definitely persevere.
More than four years ago, she said that no matter who it is, she will not let anyone hurt her mother!
"What are you going to do?"
Fu Nuan clenched her fists and her fingertips were slightly white. She didn't know how to convict that person. Right now she only had her mother's diary.
"Can the contents of that diary serve as evidence of an accusation?"
Tang Yao was silent for a long time. He didn't want to hit her, but the evidence alone was not sufficient based on a diary.
"Nuan Nuan. Whether this diary was written by my aunt requires further verification in legal procedures, but the aunt has passed away for many years, and handwriting comparison is not feasible. So... it is impossible to convict this diary alone."
"So the law can't punish him, can it?"
Fu Nuan endured the anger in her heart, her voice trembling a little.
Could it be that the truth of the death of his mother was always covered up in this way, leaving Fu Zhao at large
"Nuan Nuan, don't worry. I will try my best to find other evidence, he can't escape."
How many bad things Fu Zhao has done secretly for so many years, I am afraid that only he himself knows.
As long as you deliberately investigate, you can always find out something. Could Fu Zhao still be an invulnerable iron barrel
"Brother, thank you. You... be careful."
Tang Yao is investigating the things behind the car accident for her. If there is a man behind Lin Rong and Fu Sirou, plus investigating Fu Zhao, he would be in a dangerous situation.
"Don't worry, you also take care of yourself."
…
Hanging up the phone, Fu Nuan felt very uncomfortable.
I found my mother's diary and learned all the truth, but there was no way to punish the sinner for her.
When she was in a trance, the warm embrace behind her encircled her, and the man's low voice sounded.
"Why did you come here by yourself?"
"I… "
Before she finished speaking, Rong Yu interrupted her.
He was just afraid that she would be foolish when she was alone.
"Fu Siro's case will open in court this afternoon."
Fu Nuan took off his arms and turned to face him.
"This afternoon?"
For half a month, this matter will finally have a result.
"I want to go and listen."
The case that is being heard today is the case where Fu Siro drove a car into a person.
As for the car accident four years ago, Fu Nuan could only attend as an observer due to insufficient evidence.
No matter what, as long as Fu Siro gets the punishment he deserves, that's enough.
And she wanted to see with her own eyes the moment when this vicious-hearted woman was convicted.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the court.
On solemn occasions, there was no sound.
As the defendant, Fu Sirou slowly walked onto the dock under the supervision of prison guards.
After spending half a month in the detention center, she lost a lot of weight and her mental state was extremely poor.
Sitting on the left side of the auditorium are the families of the victims, everyone with resentment on their faces, waiting for the final outcome of the trial.
Sitting on the right side were Lin Rong and Fu Zhao, neither of them looked good, especially Lin Rong.
Her daughter is about to be sentenced, and as a mother, she is still somewhat sad.
Rong Yu accompanied Fu Nuan and also sat on the right side, but separated from Lin Rong and Fu Zhaozhi a few rows.
Fu Sirou searched her mother's gaze, and felt relieved the moment she saw her.
My mother promised to reduce her sentence, she would not be sentenced too severely. Didn't all those people die
But it's just a little hurt, there is always a good day.
Thinking of this, the corner of Fu Siro's mouth conjured up an imperceptible smile.
Given a sentence of three to five years, no matter how well she performs, she will be out soon as soon as her sentence is reduced!
When her gaze fell on Fu Nuan in the back row, there was a trace of cruelty in her eyes.
Fu Nuan stared at her without evasiveness. Anyone who was in the wrong could be so arrogant. What's so scary about him
Five minutes later, the case officially began trial.
After the plaintiff has read the bill of indictment, the defendant’s attorney will make a defense, followed by proof and cross-examination. Due to the large number of witnesses, there is almost no dispute in this link.
However, Fu Sirou’s attorney later pointed out that the other party's mental condition was not good and that he was most likely to be in a state of incapacity at the time, and issued a psychiatric appraisal.
Unexpectedly, Lin Rong still had this hand, and the faces of the victim's family were getting worse and worse.
Fu Nuan frowned and looked sideways at Rong You.
The man clasped her hand tightly, and said calmly: "Don't worry, she can't turn it over."
He said so, of course, with full certainty, and she believed him too.
"It has been determined that this court will not accept the mental appraisal document provided by the defendant."
As soon as these words came out, the mentality of the people in the court had a 180-degree reversal.
Fu Sirou, who was still somewhat contented, suddenly stagnated, as if she didn't know what went wrong, she cast a flustered look at Lin Rong.
This result was obviously beyond Lin Rong's expectation. Just thinking about getting up, Fu Zhao next to him gave a light cough, reminding her to pay attention to her identity.
Now, no one can help Fu Siro...