Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zi said: "Your Honor, I think the significance of hearing this case publicly is far greater than the case itself. I hope you can agree."

The judge took a deep look at her and nodded slightly: "Well, since you insist, but I won't give you too much time, at most only one witness is allowed to be summoned."

Mu Zi nodded: "Thank you, Your Honor."

Returning to the courtroom again, the judge announced that the trial will be held next week, and the jury will be formed from today.

Mu Zi's colleagues quickly learned the news, and everyone was surprised. After being surprised, they were happy for Mu Zi.

Most of them chose to become a prosecutor because they embraced justice and ideals. They were somewhat brooding when they saw their evil deeds go unpunished.

"It would be great if he could be sentenced to prison. Those who abuse animals should be severely punished!"

"Most prisoners have early experience of cruelty to animals, especially those killers in serial homicides. Almost every one started from cruelty to animals."

"... But can he really get him in jail?"

Everyone was silent in unison.

The situation is obviously not optimistic. The biggest obstacle in front of us is the lack of relevant legal support.

No matter how outrageous it is, it is impossible to compile a law for this case suddenly.

Another said: "Anyway, if the judge did not dismiss it, it means there is a chance."

This sentence is like cheering, and the atmosphere is slightly relaxed.

Someone said half-jokingly: "The judge is still very generous, after all, the person who wants to appeal is Situ Muzi."

The joke was not high-level, and it was a bit ironic of privilegedism, and the man reacted after saying it, and was scornful on his face.

Mu Zi didn't mind, he smiled and nodded, "Yes, I am the president's daughter. The first court case during the internship period, the judge is not easy to discourage my enthusiasm."

Everyone laughed kindly.

...

After get off work, Mu Zi went home with his laptop and a bunch of materials.

Bai Wei made porridge for her, so she didn't bother to go upstairs and sat directly on the sofa in the living room, eating the porridge while playing with her laptop.

She took the picture of the old lady with her mobile phone, searched the Internet for similar pictures, and the results came out immediately.

The amount of reposting of this photo on Weibo is very high. Mu Zi didn't have much effort to find the source: the personal homepage of a photography college student.

If you continue to scroll down, you can see more photos of the old lady and the puppy. Obviously, the college student took more than one photo. I flipped through it roughly, about a dozen.

Mu Zi downloaded the photos one by one, packaged and saved, and then forwarded the photos to Shen Cong along with the web link.

"Print the photo for me. The magazine is as big as that. Then check the identity of the user and make an appointment. I want to meet her."

Mu Zi did not hurry to give orders. Bai Wei came over with a small bowl of peeled pistachios. Mu Zi hung up the phone and reached out to eat the pistachios in the bowl.

Bai Wei sighed and said, "You have a baby too early. Look, you haven't had a leisure time after you are pregnant. Why don't you have a baby after graduation?"

Without waiting for Mu Zi to reply, Bai Wei said to herself: "When you get married, I should persuade you to do something, it's strange...what am I doing then?..."

Mu Zi twitched in her heart, her voice raised unconsciously: "It's not early!"

Bai Wei was stunned and looked at her blankly.

"It's getting late..." Mu Zi pursed his lips, distracting Bai Wei's attention, "Mom, look... My brother is almost 30."

Murong Cheng will be twenty-eight in one month, which is indeed not young.

Mu Zi thought for a while, if she hadn't been reborn...she looked twenty-nine years old...

Uh……

Uh……

Hmm...not too small.

Thinking about how old I am, and still acting like a baby in front of Bai Wei all day long, it is quite... hypocritical...

Mu Zi sighed, shook his head, and returned his attention to the case.