Summer afternoon!

A red Porsche sports car slowly drove to the door of Dong'an People's Hospital, turned right and parked in the parking lot opposite. A tall beauty got out of the car, wearing a fiery red tight skirt, highlighting her delicate figure, with long wavy hair fluttering in the wind, full of youthful vitality.

She held the exquisite Hermes bag in her hand, locked the car and came to the side of the road. The green light just turned on, and she walked slowly on the zebra crossing with elegant steps.

At this moment, a van in the parking lot suddenly started and rushed straight towards the beauty.

This scene shocked everyone present. The two girls passing by the roadside were so scared that their mouths were wide open and they couldn't help screaming in horror.

Tragedy was not avoided.

The beauty was first hit by a van, then crushed under the wheels. Kun Bao got out of her hand and was thrown on the road.

After the van drove ruthlessly on the beautiful woman's chest, it then fell back, and the two wheels on the left side crushed the beautiful woman's fair neck one after another.

The beautiful big eyes were wide open, and blood flowed from the neck, instantly dyeing the sidewalk red, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.

A middle-aged driver got out of the van, looking ordinary and wearing work clothes. He looked at the dying beauty calmly and slowly lit a cigarette.

The picture is frozen!

The video above only lasted for one minute and thirty seconds, but Fang Chaoyang didn't know how many times he watched it. Every time he watched it, he felt extremely shocking and his chest was stuffy, as if he was pressing on a big rock.

Bang! Fang Chaoyang's fist fell on the table and made a muffled sound!

"Boss, haven't gotten off work yet?"

Outside the door, Xiao Zhao, who heard the sound, reached into a small head. She had a cute little round face and neat short hair with her ears.

"Xiao Zhao, have you watched this video?" Fang Chaoyang waved to her.

Xiao Zhao walked in, looked at the computer screen, nodded and said, "To be honest, I only watched it once, and I was so scared that I didn't sleep well at night."

"What do you think of this case?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"This is just intentional murder!" Xiao Zhao swears, "If you indulge such things, everyone will lose their sense of security when going out on the street."

"Okay, don't be so excited." Fang Chaoyang waved his hand and asked again: "Have the procuratorate added new evidence?"

"Not yet, but insisted on prosecuting for intentional homicide."

Fang Chaoyang was silent, the evidence was obviously insufficient, and the most critical motive for murder was lacking.

Xiao Zhao then said indignantly: "Boss, you want to uphold justice for our women. This person is not sentenced to death. Moreover, the eyes of the people of the whole country are staring at our court!"

Seeing that Fang Chaoyang still didn't say anything, Xiao Zhao smiled embarrassedly, said, "Take care," turned around and trotted away.

Fang Chaoyang, 28 years old, is the vice president of Dong'an Intermediate People's Court and the presiding judge of the Criminal Trial Court.

He is 1.8 meters tall, slender and handsome, and walks on the street with a very high rate of looking back. Not only is he good-looking, he is selfless and has served as the presiding judge of the Criminal Court for two years. He has never made any mistakes in the trial of the case. He has just been named one of the top ten outstanding judges in Lushan Province.

Xiao Zhao is the trial clerk and one of Fang Chaoyang's die-hard fans.

In Fang Chaoyang's office, a Han Li calligraphy was hung with ten words written on it: Let the balance of justice never tilt!

Calligraphy was written by himself and one of his usual hobbies.

Watching the video again from the beginning, Fang Chaoyang turned off the computer, lit a cigarette in annoyance, rubbed his aching temple, and walked out of the office with big steps.

In the corridor, the cell phone rang, it was called by my girlfriend Peng Jiang.

"Xiao Jiang!"

"Chaoyang, come to your house for dinner tonight! My mother stewed pork ribs." Peng Jiang said.

"Okay, I'm just greedy." Fang Chaoyang agreed with a smile.

"Remember to buy a bouquet of flowers, my mom's birthday."

"Sorry, I'm too busy these days and I forgot about this." Fang Chaoyang apologized.

"This is not the first time. Last time my dad celebrated his birthday, you said no matter how you avoid suspicion, but you didn't participate." Peng Jiang complained.

"I can't blame me, there are families of the suspect involved in the case on the table."

"Okay, I won't say anything, I'm waiting for you at home!"

Changing into casual clothes in the locker room, Fang Chaoyang went to the yard to drive his second-hand Mazda and walked out of the court gate.

In September, the heat gradually fades away. This is a coastal city with a pleasant environment. The cool sea breeze blows in from the car windows, making people feel energetic.

In the past few days, Fang Chaoyang has been studying the intentional homicide case. I have watched too many videos, and every scene on the picture is deeply imprinted in my mind. It is fake not to be affected.

When you see a car parked on the road, you always have an illusion that it will suddenly start and hit.

Although the beauty who was hit in the video fell in front of the hospital and could be rescued in time, she was pronounced dead three hours later due to a broken neck and excessive blood loss.

Her name is Miao Yi, 25 years old, the chairman of Fengwu Jiutian Group. She is young and promising, beautiful and generous. She is a new generation of entrepreneurial idols with three million fans on Weibo and is very influential.

The suspect Qiu Dali, 34 years old, is a delivery driver at Dong'an Watch Factory. He is honest and kind-hearted on weekdays. He will be there anyone who has difficulties.

No one would have thought that Qiu Dali would have committed such an outrageous tragedy, and he acted like a cold-blooded killer afterwards.

Qiu Dali!

While reviewing the case file, Fang Chaoyang saw the name, and his head buzzed and stayed on the spot.

Twenty years ago, Fang Chaoyang was only eight years old. On his way to school, he met a group of children who were kidnapped, holding a knife in his hand and insisted that he hand over all his pocket money. At this time, a young man ran over quickly, blocked Fang Chaoyang, and told the little bastards that this was his younger brother, and whoever dared to bully him would break his leg.

Stop meddling in other people's business! A child who was unyielding rushed forward and stabbed him hard, leaving a bloody wound on the boy's arm, and the scar still exists.

Afterwards, the boy just smiled honestly and covered his wound and said it was okay! He then gave Fang Chaoyang a few wrinkled tickets to buy some food and don’t be hungry. He had dropped out of school and worked as a helper in a chicken farm and could make some money.

The boy was a neighbor of Fang Chaoyang's family and had always taken care of his brother. Later, when the boy grew up, he went to the city to get married and have children, it was Qiu Dali.

Thinking of these past events, Fang Chaoyang's eyes were wet. As a judge, he deeply understood that people can have feelings, but laws cannot be sympathetic!
Chapter completed!