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Chapter 1882 I plead guilty

After An Lan's words fell, the prosecutor looked directly at the judge, "Now the issue of the source of the drug mentioned by the defendant's lawyer has been clarified. Our evidence is complete and the judge is also asked to sentence the defendant to commit intentional homicide!"

After the words came to an uproar below.

Xu Xiaoxiao stood up quietly, and she stared at An Lan in disbelief.

She never expected that things would become like this.

She bit her lips tightly and turned her head to look at everyone in the Ye family.

Everyone's face was ashen, but they were sitting there, calm and steady, as if everyone was thinking about what kind of choice they would make if Ye Qinghao was wronged!

The defendant's lawyer also stood up: "Judge, this can be completely slander!"

The prosecutor said: "Defendant lawyer, if all the cases are solved in this way, and all the evidence you say is slander, how can you judge the case?"

After saying that, he looked at the judge again, "Now everyone has all the evidence and physical evidence!"

The judge also nodded and looked at the defendant: "Defendant, defendant lawyer, do you have anything else to say? If not, the court will be adjourned and the judgment will be announced in ten minutes!"

As soon as these words came out, the defendant's lawyer fell silent.

Ye Qinghao slowly stood up. The moment he stood up, the judge did not speak anymore, but An Lan, finally, turned his head and looked at him for the first time today.

Her eyes were deep and profound.

With Ye Qinghao's unpredictable expression, he also exuded a sense of alienation and indifference, as if he wanted to push Ye Qinghao away and keep people from thousands of miles away.

Ye Qinghao looked at An Lan like this, and he slowly asked: "You said, I went to find you, got the poison, and then wanted to teach Wang Gang a lesson?"

An Lan tensed it down, Ye Qinghao could see that her fists were clenched.

Then, she nodded.

Ye Qinghao's heart was even colder.

He asked slowly, as if he asked more carefully, he would be more certain, as An Lan was slandering him.

He asked unwillingly: "When?"

An Lan still replied coldly: "The first time we cooperated and interrogated Wang Gang."

Ye Qinghao asked again, "So, will I go to find you later?"

An Lan nodded: "Yes, you said you would like to give me some real spitting agent, put it in his water, let him tell the truth, and teach him a lesson."

Ye Qinghao lowered his head.

He clenched his fists, his whole body was so depressed that it seemed to explode in the next moment: "An Lan, when will I go..."

At this point, he suddenly raised his head.

Next to him, the defendant lawyer stood up, as if he had noticed the loophole in An Lan's words, and suddenly raised his voice: "Witness, you said, my client is going to find you, what medicine are you looking for?!"

An Lan still looked at Ye Qinghao and spoke word by word: "Spit the real medicine."

Exhaling real medicine is a new method of torture. This drug does not cause much damage to the human body and is not a poison at all!

The defendant's lawyer looked surprised, as if he was in a desperate situation. "Since it was a real drug, why did the victim die of poison!"

An Lan's fist clenched even tighter.

She stared at Ye Qinghao.

At that moment, Ye Qinghao seemed to suddenly notice what she was going to say, and the depressed emotions just now suddenly exploded.
Chapter completed!
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