Chapter 1288: The Crisis Caused by Egg Fried Rice

Gu Nianzhi carefully recalled the first time she came to Huo's house in the military compound at the end of the year before last.

At that time, Luo Jialan was still called Huo Jialan, she was a good daughter and housekeeper of the Huo family.

Song Jinning had been mentally disturbed for more than ten years, Huo's grandmother passed away, Huo Guanchen did not marry another wife, Mr. Huo's head nurse, Zhang Feng, had an ambiguous identity, so she was the only apparent mistress of the Huo family.

Song Jinning is completely taken care of by her command of two domestic service staff, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You.

Gu Nianzhi frowned slightly, and said: "...When Ms. Song's condition was exposed, Luo Jialan cried loudly, pointed at Ms. Song, and yelled at me."

"She said: 'I won't let you take her away! You won't let me take that bitch away! Do you know that my mother committed suicide because she took sleeping pills! Why does she do such shameless things and pretend to be crazy?!— —Isn’t she crazy? Amnesia? I’ll make her crazy for the rest of her life! Amnesia for the rest of her life! Make amends for my mother!'”

"Can this passage be the motive for her intentional killing?"

Gu Nianzhi added: "At that time, Ms. Song was taken care of by two domestic workers, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You. These two must know more about the truth."

He Zhichu's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed out professionally: "Based on this sentence alone, at most it is 'intentional injury', not 'intentional murder'."

Gu Nianzhi raised her eyebrows, "The distinction between intentional injury and intentional homicide is still in the defendant's subjective consciousness. If she knows that her actions will cause the other party's death, it is intentional homicide. If she knows that her actions will only cause the other party to suffer Certain harm, that is intentional harm.—We just need to prove that her behavior will kill Ms. Song, not just being hurt."

"Well, that's a good starting point, but how do you prove that the direct consequence of her actions was Ms. Song's death? After all, Ms. Song didn't die. She was sick for more than ten years, and then she was cured." He Zhichu The words are always so logical and clear, to the point.

Gu Nianzhi discussed the case with He Zhichu, a senior professional, and got a lot of inspiration.

Following this line of thought, she continued: "The direct consequence of Luo Jialan's actions will result in the death of Ms. Song, and whether Ms. Song is actually dead is another matter. Just because Ms. Song did not die, the motive and possibility of her subjective intentional homicide cannot be completely ruled out. "

He Zhichu smiled and nodded, "It's interesting, let's continue."

"I will collect information to prove that Luo Jialan's 'care' for Ms. Song these years is not to make her recover, but to kill her with a soft knife. The real purpose is to put her to death."

Gu Nianzhi still remembered the narrow and low bedroom he saw on the top floor of Huo's mansion. Song Jinning had lived in that depressing environment for more than ten years.

For a woman whose brain has been severely traumatized and stimulated, and has a total mental breakdown, this environment is definitely worse, and it cannot be really for her psychotherapy.

He Zhichu took out his mobile phone, wrote a few notes on the memo, and asked, "Okay, even if the subjective motive is established, what about the physical and witness evidence?"

"I will go to Huo Shao for physical evidence. The most important witnesses are Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You. Those two are domestic service staff who have taken care of Ms. Song for many years."

"Well, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You are the key. If you use them well, they are very important tainted witnesses, but if you use them poorly, your accusation will not be established in the absence of physical evidence." He Zhichu's thoughts on Gu Nianzhi Checking for gaps and making up for omissions, he quickly helped her draw up a whole set of plans.

After following this procedure, at least there will be no problem with the police and prosecutors, and the case can be successfully filed and prosecuted.

"...You have to pay attention. The public prosecutor in this kind of case is the procuratorate. You have to go through the legal procedures very strictly and not let Huo Shaoheng interfere. Once he makes a move, I believe Luo Jialan's lawyer will not let it go. I will attack you as 'using power for personal gain' and 'using power to bully others'."

Huo Shaoheng has a high position and authority, and the plaintiff who was murdered is his own mother. If he utters a word,

It is impossible for people from the procuratorate not to listen, and it is possible to file a case and prosecute immediately.

But in the modern Internet society where there is no wind and waves, this approach is too stupid.

If the other party catches the pigtails, follows the rhythm on the Internet, and incites the negative emotions of netizens to make trouble, their reason will become unreasonable.

Therefore, Huo Shaoheng must stay out of the matter, except for providing Gu Nianzhi with the evidence in his hand, he must not intervene in other links.

Gu Nianzhi thought about it carefully, smiled slightly, and said: "We will not do anything against the law, but I will not pretend that Huo Shao has nothing to do with this matter to avoid suspicion. After all, it is his mother. If he really Those people will also attack him as 'inhumane'. If they want to launch a cyber war against me, hey, cyber children will teach them to be human..."

Seeing Gu Nianzhi's cunning and fearless look, He Zhichu felt very complicated in his heart.

He would like to see Gu Nianzhi vigorous and forward, but she is like this because of another man blooming, and He Zhichu feels very uncomfortable.

...

The two discussed it all morning, He Zhichu looked at his watch and said, "Are you hungry, I'll go cook?"

Gu Nianzhi was amazed, "Professor He can cook?!"

Not always ordering takeout and drinking wine? !

He Zhichu: "..."

"Isn't it just cooking, how difficult is it?" He secretly read a lot of tutorials on the Internet and wanted to try it for a long time...

He Zhichu's face was a little ugly, and he stood up from the sofa, "You wait here."

He strode toward the kitchen on the ground floor.

How could Gu Nianzhi just wait here?

She must pay homage to He Zhichu's cooking.

Gu Nianzhi stood up with a smile, and followed He Zhichu to the kitchen.

She walked backwards beside He Zhichu, looked at his expression carefully, and asked with a smile, "What do Professor He want to cook?"

"...egg fried rice." He Zhichu didn't even look at Gu Nianzhi, and said, "Don't follow me, how can I cook when you come in?"

The twinkling peach blossom eyes glared at Gu Nianzhi, and stopped her from the kitchen.

Seeing that He Zhichu was determined not to let her into the kitchen, Gu Nianzhi thought about it for a while, and then stopped insisting.

She stopped at the door of the kitchen, turned around and said, "Then I won't go in, Professor He, come on!"

He Zhichu: "..."

Gu Nianzhi returned to the living room and sat down, took out her mobile phone and looked at the workflow that He Zhichu had prepared for her.

It has to be said that He Zhichu's plan was very rigorous, and it was a good supplement to her own plan.

She was so absorbed in her work in the living room that she lost track of time.

When her stomach growled with hunger, Gu Nianzhi turned to look at her watch.

It was incredible to see that it had been almost an hour and a half since He Zhichu entered the kitchen.

What kind of fried rice with eggs takes an hour and a half?

Is it luxurious manchurian full-style egg fried rice?

Gu Nianzhi couldn't hold back his curiosity, put away his phone and stood up, tiptoeing to the kitchen door to peek.

At this moment, a piercing sound of smoke detectors sounded throughout the villa.

beep! beep! beep!

It's like the police cars and ambulances running on the street with sirens sounding all ran to this villa.

Gu Nianzhi felt that his ears were going to be deafened.

She was anxious and quickly ran to the kitchen.

Before reaching the door, he was shocked by the bursts of smoke coming out of the kitchen.

"Professor He? Professor He?!" Gu Nianzhi rushed into the thick smoke, and saw He Zhichu holding a spatula in his hand and wearing a gray apron, standing in front of the induction cooker in a hurry.

Gu Nianzhi dragged him away, and hurriedly glanced into the pot.

Those dark lumps are god horses? !

What about fried rice with eggs? !

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

This is today's second update: Chapter 1288 "The Crisis Caused by a Meal of Fried Rice with Eggs".

Dear friends, please express your urgency, it will be three shifts tomorrow.

Good night everyone!

╰(*°▽°*)╯.