When Xiao Ou and Lu Lu got up, Ye Nanzhou and Yuan Zheng set off from Rongcheng, assistant Xu Feng drove, and the three rushed to Jincheng together.
on the highway.
Ye Nanzhou was talking on the phone with lawyer Qin Yirou.
During this time, Qin Yirou has been in Jincheng in charge of cooperating with the police.
After learning about the current progress, Ye Nanzhou asked: "Qin Lv, I hope to strive for a closed trial. Do you think the probability of the people's court approving a closed trial is high?"
Although a trial is inevitable, Ye Nanzhou still wants to control the impact within a certain range, at least to avoid directly affecting Xiao Ou's current life.
This is something he has mentioned to Qin Yirou from the very beginning, and it is also a part of his great concern.
Following these words, Yuan Zheng sat up straight and put one arm on Ye Nanzhou's shoulder.
Qin Yirou analyzed all the prerequisites involved in the closed trial for him one by one, and said, "Nan Zhou, I understand what you mean, and I'm already applying. The people's court needs time and a process. The fastest The results will be known by tomorrow morning."
Another day to wait.
Ye Nanzhou frowned.
Yuan Zheng pressed his palm on his leg and rubbed it vigorously, which was very comforting.
Ye Nanzhou calmed down and said, "Okay, Qin Lu, I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Qin Yiju said: "It doesn't matter, you leave the matter to me, this is my business. Don't worry, I will do my best. In addition, Ye Jianping has always refused to plead guilty, and only asked to see you, see if you need me to accompany you go?"
The reason Ye Nanzhou had to hurry back today was because Ye Jianping wanted to see him.
After being detained by the police, Ye Jianping refused to plead guilty, denied what he had done, and even refused to say a word in front of all the witness and material evidence.
After a long silence, he only wanted to see Ye Nanzhou.
Ye Nanzhou replied: "I'll go by myself. Qin Lv, thank you for the time."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Nanzhou pinched his eyebrows.
Yuan Zheng hugged him and rubbed his upper arm vigorously: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Isn't there me?"
Ye Nanzhou closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulder.
He didn't fall asleep very well all night, and tossed and turned half awake, his mind was full of images of him being with his parents when he was a child, and what happened to his mother before she died.
He never thought that the most important person in his previous life would exit in this way at the age of 30.
The shirt on Yuan Zheng's shoulders was wet unconsciously. He tilted his head slightly, rubbed Ye Nanzhou's heart with the side of his face, held his hand, smoothed his palm finger by finger, and put his five fingers together. Slowly press it in, whispering over and over again: "In the future, with me and my baby, we will get better and better."
Ye Nanzhou's palm suddenly tightened, and he held Yuan Zheng's hand with an unprecedented strength, so hard that every joint of his fingers turned white and red.
Instead, his tone said lightly: "If you hurt my baby, I will kill you."
After a pause, before Yuan Zheng could respond, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will do what I say."
Yuan Zheng's heart was shaken, and he lifted his chin with his backhand, and saw that his face was full of thin tears, and when he closed his eyes, only love was left with desolation and despair.
He hardly doubted that if there was no law, maybe Ye Nanzhou would really kill Ye Jianping.
Ye Nanzhou was never as gentle and calm as he appeared. There was an unknown monster in his heart, created by pain and hopelessness, ready to devour everything, including himself, at any time.
Yuan Zheng hugged Ye Nanzhou who was in extreme emotions, rubbed his hair to comfort him, and promised over and over again: "No, don't worry..."
Ye Jianping has aged more than ten years now. When Ye Nanzhou came home last time, he still had black hair, but now his temples are gray.
It's a pity that when Ye Nanzhou saw him, he didn't feel pity or heartache. He only felt that he was just at the end of his battle, holding his breath at the end.
Father and son meet across a table, but it seems that they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and can never get close.
Ye Nanzhou said: "My lawyer said you want to see me, what's the matter?"
Ye Jianping was carefully looking at his own son, his old but sharp eyes showed a trace of disappointment: "Nan Zhou, do you really have to be so terrific in doing things?"
The last time I said this was for an irrelevant person.
This time, it was for himself.Ye Nanzhou crossed his fingers on the table, and looked straight at Ye Jianping: "I just learned a little bit from you, and it's not even a ten thousandth of what you are."
Ye Jianping's hands clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again.
In a word, Ye Jianping felt as if the city wall built high in his heart collapsed, and the strong wind blew up, making him extremely furious.He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm your father!"
In many traditional families, this sentence is equivalent to "I am absolutely right", "I have the greatest power", "You must listen to me", etc., representing an absolute superior status.
But at this moment, this sentence seems so weak.
Because Ye Nanzhou used the law to reduce the importance of this layer of relationship, now, they are "defendant" and "plaintiff", "victim" and "assailant".
Ye Nanzhou's eyes were slightly red, and he said to him: "You forgot, although I am your son, I am also a person, and my child is also a person. We are all living beings."
Ye Jianping interrupted him emotionally: "Ye Nanzhou! Don't forget, I was the one who provided for your education, raised you, and allowed you to live a life without worrying about food and clothing! Your wings are hardened, and you want to oppose me Views?"
Ye Nanzhou finished what he wanted to say coldly: "When you disposed of my child arbitrarily, did you treat me as your son, did you treat my child as a life?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't control his emotions, and smashed his fingers on the table fiercely, "You are murdering my child, do you know that?! That child is also your grandson, your own grandson! But you chose to abandon him with his own hands."
Ye Jianping held on to the last remaining strength, sitting on the chair, trembling.
He wanted to try to control himself, but his whole body was convulsed nervously, and his brain went blank for an instant.
Someone came in from outside the door and reminded: "Please control your emotions."
Ye Nanzhou took a deep breath, raised his neck, and returned to his usual gentle appearance: "If you only want to scold me when you see me, then you have achieved your goal now, and I'm leaving."
He pushed away the chair and stood up, squinting at Ye Jianping condescendingly.
It seemed that at a certain moment, the once tall and majestic father suddenly became so small and unbearable.
But the former admiration turned into abhorrence.
Ye Jianping squirmed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but before it was too late, Ye Nanzhou had already walked out.
The tall and thin figure stood by the door, the sun shone in from in front of him, casting a shadow in the room.
Ye Jianping stared at the shadow like a dead fish, and after a long time he said: "Nan Zhou... Nan Zhou... Dad loves you... Dad... Dad... I'm sorry, Nan Zhou..."
There seemed to be a landslide and tsunami in front of him, and two lines of turbid tears flowed down.
But it was the guard who responded to him. He followed Ye Jianping's line of sight and saw that there was nothing at the door.
He said: "Go back, your son has already left."
But Ye Jianping suddenly knelt down uncontrollably, staring straight at the white light at the door: "Meiying... I'm sorry, Meiying, I didn't take good care of my son! I should die!!"
He frantically kowtowed towards the door and kept kowtowing.
Several guards pulled him up, and one of them whispered, "Isn't he crazy?"
Ye Jianping was held up by them, shaking his head, his consciousness had never been so clear: "I want to go crazy, I don't care if I'm crazy, I don't care if I'm crazy..."
Crazy or dead can be a hundred.
It's a pity that it's not easy to think crazy or die.
Everyone quickly send people back.
Ye Nanzhou came out after seeing Ye Jianping, and Yuan Zheng and Aunt Fang went up to meet him.
After Ye Jianping was sent to the detention center, Aunt Fang has been helping to deal with the affairs of Ye's family.
Although they are divorced, but they still have love in the past, and this is also Ye Nanzhou's family affair, so she has to take care of it.
Aunt Fang asked worriedly: "Nanzhou? You...your father didn't say anything?"
Ye Nanzhou shook his head, as if he didn't say anything other than emphasizing that he was his father.
Auntie Fang said: "Actually, when I went to see him, he didn't say anything. He just told me that he would give you the money in his hand. The factory will be demolished anyway, and the money will be..."
Yuan Zheng patted her on the shoulder: "Mom, don't talk about that."
What's the use of talking about things now that things have gotten to this point.
Yuan Zheng embraced Ye Nanzhou: "Let's go back to the hotel and sleep for a while."
He could tell that Ye Nanzhou should have shed tears just now, and the rims of his eyes were red.
Aunt Fang nodded: "Yes, go to the hotel to rest and have a meal. You must be tired from coming so early."
She reminded Yuan Zheng, "Since you're back, remember to visit your father. Do you think he doesn't know you're back in China? He just didn't look for you, and he's going to start a fight later."
Speaking of this, Aunt Fang was a little annoyed: "Why are these men in their 50s and [-]s, and they are so annoying one by one."
While talking, she glared at Yuan Zheng, as if she had foreseen that he would be equally annoying when he was 50 or [-] years old.
Yuan Zheng hurriedly said: "Mom, don't look at me, I'm still young. You go back, I'll take my brother to rest. We have to see a lawyer in the afternoon."
Ye Nanzhou said: "Auntie, you go back, I and Ah Zheng will take care of it. Don't worry."
Auntie Fang couldn't help being worried. She heard from Yuan Zheng that Ye Nanzhou's lawyer was trying to get the trial closed, and once approved, the trial would start soon.
"Okay, I see, you go to the hotel."
With such a big son, Aunt Fang seemed to have no interest in entrusting them any more. She didn't want to be a troublesome mother, so she hurried back.
After arriving at the hotel, Ye Nanzhou washed his face and looked around in the mirror, his eyes were a little red.
He couldn't help it, and wanted to call the little baby.
Ye Nanzhou walked out of the bathroom and said to Yuan Zheng, "Does the voice sound strange?"
Yuan Zheng immediately knew what he was going to do, and said, "It's okay, if the boy asks, you just say that you have a stuffy nose in the morning?"
Ye Nanzhou thought, that baby will be worried.
Thinking of the little baby always caring about him, it was like a warm sun rose in my heart, it was so warm that my whole body would melt.
Yuan Zheng helped him contact Xiao BuDian.
Fortunately, I bought two smart watches of the same model at that time, and the little one can still be charged at Lu Lu's house, so I won't lose contact.
Ye Nanzhou picked up a bottle of water and sat beside Yuan Zheng.
As soon as the phone was connected, there was a sweet call from the little baby: "Uncle! Where's Dad?"
Ye Nanzhou approached and turned on the hands-free cell phone, and responded, "Dad is here, baby, Dad misses you. Do you miss Dad?"
Xiao Ou said eagerly: "I think about it." After a pause, he added, "I really miss my father."
Yuan Zheng hugged Ye Nanzhou, leaned on his shoulder, and listened to their intimate conversation.
Xiao Budian's immature and innocent tone is like a natural medicine, which is enough to bridge any emotional cracks.
After expressing their missing for 5 minutes, Xiao Ou asked, "Where's uncle? Why isn't uncle talking?"
On weekdays, when he talks to his father, his uncle will always come over.
Yuan Zheng rested his chin on Ye Nanzhou's shoulder, held his wrist, approached the phone and said, "Baby, uncle is here." He said with a smirk, "Uncle is hugging Baobao's father!"
Ye Nanzhou glanced at him.
When Xiao Ou heard this, she became reluctant, envious and anxious: "Uncle! Dad... Xiao Ou wants to hug Dad too!"
Yuan Zheng teased the little one: "It's okay baby, Uncle can help you give Dad more hugs."
"Hmm~" Xiao Ou reacted slowly, and then said, "Uncle is bad! Dad, when Dad comes home, Xiao Ou has to hug Dad all the time instead of giving uncle hugs. How is Dad? ?”
Ye Nanzhou said in a baby's tone: "Okay. Daddy is also holding the baby."
"Okay~" Xiao Ou smiled happily, "I love Dad!"
Yuan Zheng asked sadly: "What about uncle? Does my baby hate uncle today? Uncle is feeling bad, uncle is going to cry."
Xiao Ou hurriedly comforted: "No, Xiao Ou likes Uncle. Uncle doesn't cry."
"Uncle likes Guaibao." Yuan Zheng said, taking advantage of the opportunity to place a light kiss on Ye Nanzhou's face, "I also like Guaibao's father."
Ye Nanzhou put a little force on his arm, and said to the little baby for the first time: "Baby, Dad likes you, and also likes Uncle."
Xiao Ou smiled cutely: "That's great~"
The author has something to say:
There are some unprofessional instructions:
1. According to the normal process, it takes time to understand the case and deal with the problem from reporting, filing, prosecution (public prosecution), first trial, etc., and the time will be about three months.
In the novel, in order to match the overall rhythm, the time is compressed.
2. Generally speaking, most cases of the first instance of the court are heard in public, but there are several types of cases that are not heard in public:
(1) Cases involving state secrets;
(2) Cases involving personal privacy;
(3) Cases involving crimes committed by minors over the age of 14 but under the age of 16;
(4) Cases involving crimes committed by minors over 16 years of age that have been decided not to be heard publicly by the people's court;
(5) Cases involving commercial secrets that the people's court decides not to hear openly upon the application of the parties;
(6) Divorce cases where the people's court decides not to hear the case publicly upon the application of the parties;
(7) Other cases that are not heard in public as otherwise provided by law.
In the article, try to get close to 2, 4, and 7. (The above text is taken from Baidu)
3. Although I have checked many words related to the case in the article, it is inevitable that they are not professional and rigorous enough. If there are any mistakes, please point them out.
on the highway.
Ye Nanzhou was talking on the phone with lawyer Qin Yirou.
During this time, Qin Yirou has been in Jincheng in charge of cooperating with the police.
After learning about the current progress, Ye Nanzhou asked: "Qin Lv, I hope to strive for a closed trial. Do you think the probability of the people's court approving a closed trial is high?"
Although a trial is inevitable, Ye Nanzhou still wants to control the impact within a certain range, at least to avoid directly affecting Xiao Ou's current life.
This is something he has mentioned to Qin Yirou from the very beginning, and it is also a part of his great concern.
Following these words, Yuan Zheng sat up straight and put one arm on Ye Nanzhou's shoulder.
Qin Yirou analyzed all the prerequisites involved in the closed trial for him one by one, and said, "Nan Zhou, I understand what you mean, and I'm already applying. The people's court needs time and a process. The fastest The results will be known by tomorrow morning."
Another day to wait.
Ye Nanzhou frowned.
Yuan Zheng pressed his palm on his leg and rubbed it vigorously, which was very comforting.
Ye Nanzhou calmed down and said, "Okay, Qin Lu, I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Qin Yiju said: "It doesn't matter, you leave the matter to me, this is my business. Don't worry, I will do my best. In addition, Ye Jianping has always refused to plead guilty, and only asked to see you, see if you need me to accompany you go?"
The reason Ye Nanzhou had to hurry back today was because Ye Jianping wanted to see him.
After being detained by the police, Ye Jianping refused to plead guilty, denied what he had done, and even refused to say a word in front of all the witness and material evidence.
After a long silence, he only wanted to see Ye Nanzhou.
Ye Nanzhou replied: "I'll go by myself. Qin Lv, thank you for the time."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Nanzhou pinched his eyebrows.
Yuan Zheng hugged him and rubbed his upper arm vigorously: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Isn't there me?"
Ye Nanzhou closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulder.
He didn't fall asleep very well all night, and tossed and turned half awake, his mind was full of images of him being with his parents when he was a child, and what happened to his mother before she died.
He never thought that the most important person in his previous life would exit in this way at the age of 30.
The shirt on Yuan Zheng's shoulders was wet unconsciously. He tilted his head slightly, rubbed Ye Nanzhou's heart with the side of his face, held his hand, smoothed his palm finger by finger, and put his five fingers together. Slowly press it in, whispering over and over again: "In the future, with me and my baby, we will get better and better."
Ye Nanzhou's palm suddenly tightened, and he held Yuan Zheng's hand with an unprecedented strength, so hard that every joint of his fingers turned white and red.
Instead, his tone said lightly: "If you hurt my baby, I will kill you."
After a pause, before Yuan Zheng could respond, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will do what I say."
Yuan Zheng's heart was shaken, and he lifted his chin with his backhand, and saw that his face was full of thin tears, and when he closed his eyes, only love was left with desolation and despair.
He hardly doubted that if there was no law, maybe Ye Nanzhou would really kill Ye Jianping.
Ye Nanzhou was never as gentle and calm as he appeared. There was an unknown monster in his heart, created by pain and hopelessness, ready to devour everything, including himself, at any time.
Yuan Zheng hugged Ye Nanzhou who was in extreme emotions, rubbed his hair to comfort him, and promised over and over again: "No, don't worry..."
Ye Jianping has aged more than ten years now. When Ye Nanzhou came home last time, he still had black hair, but now his temples are gray.
It's a pity that when Ye Nanzhou saw him, he didn't feel pity or heartache. He only felt that he was just at the end of his battle, holding his breath at the end.
Father and son meet across a table, but it seems that they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and can never get close.
Ye Nanzhou said: "My lawyer said you want to see me, what's the matter?"
Ye Jianping was carefully looking at his own son, his old but sharp eyes showed a trace of disappointment: "Nan Zhou, do you really have to be so terrific in doing things?"
The last time I said this was for an irrelevant person.
This time, it was for himself.Ye Nanzhou crossed his fingers on the table, and looked straight at Ye Jianping: "I just learned a little bit from you, and it's not even a ten thousandth of what you are."
Ye Jianping's hands clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again.
In a word, Ye Jianping felt as if the city wall built high in his heart collapsed, and the strong wind blew up, making him extremely furious.He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm your father!"
In many traditional families, this sentence is equivalent to "I am absolutely right", "I have the greatest power", "You must listen to me", etc., representing an absolute superior status.
But at this moment, this sentence seems so weak.
Because Ye Nanzhou used the law to reduce the importance of this layer of relationship, now, they are "defendant" and "plaintiff", "victim" and "assailant".
Ye Nanzhou's eyes were slightly red, and he said to him: "You forgot, although I am your son, I am also a person, and my child is also a person. We are all living beings."
Ye Jianping interrupted him emotionally: "Ye Nanzhou! Don't forget, I was the one who provided for your education, raised you, and allowed you to live a life without worrying about food and clothing! Your wings are hardened, and you want to oppose me Views?"
Ye Nanzhou finished what he wanted to say coldly: "When you disposed of my child arbitrarily, did you treat me as your son, did you treat my child as a life?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't control his emotions, and smashed his fingers on the table fiercely, "You are murdering my child, do you know that?! That child is also your grandson, your own grandson! But you chose to abandon him with his own hands."
Ye Jianping held on to the last remaining strength, sitting on the chair, trembling.
He wanted to try to control himself, but his whole body was convulsed nervously, and his brain went blank for an instant.
Someone came in from outside the door and reminded: "Please control your emotions."
Ye Nanzhou took a deep breath, raised his neck, and returned to his usual gentle appearance: "If you only want to scold me when you see me, then you have achieved your goal now, and I'm leaving."
He pushed away the chair and stood up, squinting at Ye Jianping condescendingly.
It seemed that at a certain moment, the once tall and majestic father suddenly became so small and unbearable.
But the former admiration turned into abhorrence.
Ye Jianping squirmed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but before it was too late, Ye Nanzhou had already walked out.
The tall and thin figure stood by the door, the sun shone in from in front of him, casting a shadow in the room.
Ye Jianping stared at the shadow like a dead fish, and after a long time he said: "Nan Zhou... Nan Zhou... Dad loves you... Dad... Dad... I'm sorry, Nan Zhou..."
There seemed to be a landslide and tsunami in front of him, and two lines of turbid tears flowed down.
But it was the guard who responded to him. He followed Ye Jianping's line of sight and saw that there was nothing at the door.
He said: "Go back, your son has already left."
But Ye Jianping suddenly knelt down uncontrollably, staring straight at the white light at the door: "Meiying... I'm sorry, Meiying, I didn't take good care of my son! I should die!!"
He frantically kowtowed towards the door and kept kowtowing.
Several guards pulled him up, and one of them whispered, "Isn't he crazy?"
Ye Jianping was held up by them, shaking his head, his consciousness had never been so clear: "I want to go crazy, I don't care if I'm crazy, I don't care if I'm crazy..."
Crazy or dead can be a hundred.
It's a pity that it's not easy to think crazy or die.
Everyone quickly send people back.
Ye Nanzhou came out after seeing Ye Jianping, and Yuan Zheng and Aunt Fang went up to meet him.
After Ye Jianping was sent to the detention center, Aunt Fang has been helping to deal with the affairs of Ye's family.
Although they are divorced, but they still have love in the past, and this is also Ye Nanzhou's family affair, so she has to take care of it.
Aunt Fang asked worriedly: "Nanzhou? You...your father didn't say anything?"
Ye Nanzhou shook his head, as if he didn't say anything other than emphasizing that he was his father.
Auntie Fang said: "Actually, when I went to see him, he didn't say anything. He just told me that he would give you the money in his hand. The factory will be demolished anyway, and the money will be..."
Yuan Zheng patted her on the shoulder: "Mom, don't talk about that."
What's the use of talking about things now that things have gotten to this point.
Yuan Zheng embraced Ye Nanzhou: "Let's go back to the hotel and sleep for a while."
He could tell that Ye Nanzhou should have shed tears just now, and the rims of his eyes were red.
Aunt Fang nodded: "Yes, go to the hotel to rest and have a meal. You must be tired from coming so early."
She reminded Yuan Zheng, "Since you're back, remember to visit your father. Do you think he doesn't know you're back in China? He just didn't look for you, and he's going to start a fight later."
Speaking of this, Aunt Fang was a little annoyed: "Why are these men in their 50s and [-]s, and they are so annoying one by one."
While talking, she glared at Yuan Zheng, as if she had foreseen that he would be equally annoying when he was 50 or [-] years old.
Yuan Zheng hurriedly said: "Mom, don't look at me, I'm still young. You go back, I'll take my brother to rest. We have to see a lawyer in the afternoon."
Ye Nanzhou said: "Auntie, you go back, I and Ah Zheng will take care of it. Don't worry."
Auntie Fang couldn't help being worried. She heard from Yuan Zheng that Ye Nanzhou's lawyer was trying to get the trial closed, and once approved, the trial would start soon.
"Okay, I see, you go to the hotel."
With such a big son, Aunt Fang seemed to have no interest in entrusting them any more. She didn't want to be a troublesome mother, so she hurried back.
After arriving at the hotel, Ye Nanzhou washed his face and looked around in the mirror, his eyes were a little red.
He couldn't help it, and wanted to call the little baby.
Ye Nanzhou walked out of the bathroom and said to Yuan Zheng, "Does the voice sound strange?"
Yuan Zheng immediately knew what he was going to do, and said, "It's okay, if the boy asks, you just say that you have a stuffy nose in the morning?"
Ye Nanzhou thought, that baby will be worried.
Thinking of the little baby always caring about him, it was like a warm sun rose in my heart, it was so warm that my whole body would melt.
Yuan Zheng helped him contact Xiao BuDian.
Fortunately, I bought two smart watches of the same model at that time, and the little one can still be charged at Lu Lu's house, so I won't lose contact.
Ye Nanzhou picked up a bottle of water and sat beside Yuan Zheng.
As soon as the phone was connected, there was a sweet call from the little baby: "Uncle! Where's Dad?"
Ye Nanzhou approached and turned on the hands-free cell phone, and responded, "Dad is here, baby, Dad misses you. Do you miss Dad?"
Xiao Ou said eagerly: "I think about it." After a pause, he added, "I really miss my father."
Yuan Zheng hugged Ye Nanzhou, leaned on his shoulder, and listened to their intimate conversation.
Xiao Budian's immature and innocent tone is like a natural medicine, which is enough to bridge any emotional cracks.
After expressing their missing for 5 minutes, Xiao Ou asked, "Where's uncle? Why isn't uncle talking?"
On weekdays, when he talks to his father, his uncle will always come over.
Yuan Zheng rested his chin on Ye Nanzhou's shoulder, held his wrist, approached the phone and said, "Baby, uncle is here." He said with a smirk, "Uncle is hugging Baobao's father!"
Ye Nanzhou glanced at him.
When Xiao Ou heard this, she became reluctant, envious and anxious: "Uncle! Dad... Xiao Ou wants to hug Dad too!"
Yuan Zheng teased the little one: "It's okay baby, Uncle can help you give Dad more hugs."
"Hmm~" Xiao Ou reacted slowly, and then said, "Uncle is bad! Dad, when Dad comes home, Xiao Ou has to hug Dad all the time instead of giving uncle hugs. How is Dad? ?”
Ye Nanzhou said in a baby's tone: "Okay. Daddy is also holding the baby."
"Okay~" Xiao Ou smiled happily, "I love Dad!"
Yuan Zheng asked sadly: "What about uncle? Does my baby hate uncle today? Uncle is feeling bad, uncle is going to cry."
Xiao Ou hurriedly comforted: "No, Xiao Ou likes Uncle. Uncle doesn't cry."
"Uncle likes Guaibao." Yuan Zheng said, taking advantage of the opportunity to place a light kiss on Ye Nanzhou's face, "I also like Guaibao's father."
Ye Nanzhou put a little force on his arm, and said to the little baby for the first time: "Baby, Dad likes you, and also likes Uncle."
Xiao Ou smiled cutely: "That's great~"
The author has something to say:
There are some unprofessional instructions:
1. According to the normal process, it takes time to understand the case and deal with the problem from reporting, filing, prosecution (public prosecution), first trial, etc., and the time will be about three months.
In the novel, in order to match the overall rhythm, the time is compressed.
2. Generally speaking, most cases of the first instance of the court are heard in public, but there are several types of cases that are not heard in public:
(1) Cases involving state secrets;
(2) Cases involving personal privacy;
(3) Cases involving crimes committed by minors over the age of 14 but under the age of 16;
(4) Cases involving crimes committed by minors over 16 years of age that have been decided not to be heard publicly by the people's court;
(5) Cases involving commercial secrets that the people's court decides not to hear openly upon the application of the parties;
(6) Divorce cases where the people's court decides not to hear the case publicly upon the application of the parties;
(7) Other cases that are not heard in public as otherwise provided by law.
In the article, try to get close to 2, 4, and 7. (The above text is taken from Baidu)
3. Although I have checked many words related to the case in the article, it is inevitable that they are not professional and rigorous enough. If there are any mistakes, please point them out.
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