Chapter 998

Mu Zi took the phone, and the casing was indeed broken, but it doesn't matter if you can't find it, anyway, even if you find it, it won't stick back.

"Thank you, Zhai Nan." Mu Zi looked down at her phone, depressed, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Oh, why don't you thank me..." Zhai Nan scratched the back of his head, embarrassed, "I don't think your phone is cheap, so be careful next time... sit in the back seat and don't be spotted by her again .”

Zhai Nan had another elective course, so he left in a hurry without chatting with Mu Zi.

Mu Zi had no class in the afternoon, so she went home by car and asked Shen Guanshi to buy her a new mobile phone.

She is not very good at electronic products, so she spent a long time in the room to install all the software that should be installed, and finally received the documents sent by Jiang Ci by email.

Mu Zi went through it hastily first, and then picked out the confession and evidence records to read carefully.

The reason for the arrest basically stems from Zhuang Jiana's unique "self-confession".

This kind of voluntary confession often happens in prisons.

For example, a man who was sentenced for theft and imprisoned once bragged to his inmates how powerful he was, and inadvertently said that he had killed someone in a burglary. Afterwards, his inmates reported to the police, and the police found out that the man What he said basically matched the facts of the case, so the man was re-sentenced. Originally five years in prison, it was later reduced to life term.

Although Zhuang Jia was making up a story, the information she revealed when she confessed to her new husband was basically consistent with the case of the catfish dismemberment case, so she was judged as a voluntary confession by the police.

In this way, the story in Zhuang Jia's mouth became a confession.

Unless it can be proven that the story actually has a source, the possibility of incrimination is high.

Mu Zi took a look at the class schedule, and then called Jiang Ci: "I don't have class on Friday afternoon, and I will go back to Qingjiang to meet Zhuang Jia, so I will have two and a half days to deal with this matter including Saturday and Sunday." thing."

Jiang Ci's voice was exhausted: "We'd better hurry up. Once the trial date is confirmed, it means exposure, news, pressure from public opinion... In short, those messy things."

Every day, there are reporters wandering around the gate of the court, waiting for some shocking cases to happen.

"Where's Zhuang Jia's husband?" Mu Zi asked, "Have you pleaded guilty?"

"Well, that man is a pervert. He likes to make a woman fall in love with him completely before killing him. I don't know what he's trying to do." Jiang Ci was irritated and helpless, "It's a pity that it's not the real Black Rose, which means that there is another pervert who is at large. .”

"A fake black rose murderer, reporting another fake corpse murderer also means that the real murderer of the catfish corpse case is at large." Muzi sighed, "I hope one can be caught."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zi held a glass of brown sugar water, drinking it while reading Zhuang Jia's case file.

The more you look at it, the more annoying it gets.

A friend has an accident, the teacher finds fault, the phone is broken, the stomach hurts during menstruation, and the sweetheart is not around...

Mu Zi opened the phone's address book, swiped to Murong Cheng's name, and hung her fingers in the air, hesitating.

If you call...and tell him that she misses him very much, will it make you look hypocritical?

Mu Zi is always reserved, ashamed to express her feelings.

While hesitating, the phone rang suddenly, and it happened to be Murong Cheng's call.

He often called her, but this time, Mu Zi was very pleasantly surprised.

After answering the phone, the two chatted casually about what they ate and what they did today. The unnutritious topic was repeated on the tip of their tongues, but they chatted with gusto.

Just chatting indiscriminately, they chatted for nearly forty minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zi felt better physically and mentally, and even her stomach seemed to be less painful.

It's wonderful to have a heart-to-heart connection, but in fact, there are so many people who have a heart-to-heart connection in this world, but it's just a heart.

Murong Cheng looked at the cute appearance of Mu Zi holding his mobile phone for fun in the surveillance video, and hooked his fingers at the people around him: "Go and check, why does my wife change her mobile phone?"