In the courtroom, the closed double doors were suddenly pushed open, and light immediately poured in from outside the door.
The judge raised his face, and the jury members moved their eyes...
Morven turned his face, Joey turned his face...
Mo Bei, who was sitting in the dock, also turned his face and looked in the direction of the door.
The man stood in the light coming in from outside the door. His short hair and light-colored suit were all coated with a layer of pale yellow light. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she recognized that figure at a glance - it was
Jiao Yang.
"I can." Jiao Yang whispered.
Leng Zimo raised his chin to Cheng Xiao and Ajiu, signaling them to let him go.
The two released their hands, and Jiao Yang walked down the steps step by step, dragging his injured leg.
In order to maintain balance, he spread his arms slightly, and the figure with the light on his back still had his angel wings slightly spread.
He walked down the steps step by step, the door behind him was closed tightly, and the light was blocked outside the door. His face suddenly became clear. It was an extremely handsome face, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Until this moment, people
Only then could I see his appearance clearly. The suit on his body was full of wrinkles and dust. It was also torn in several places. There were large dark red blood stains on the light-colored trousers, and there were also obvious stains on the side of his face.
of abrasions.
Mo Bei's eyes suddenly hurt. Seeing him like this, she didn't know why she thought of that day, when she was captured by Locke and tied to a tree, and how he went to save her, and then, in her sight, his
The figure blurred, and she blinked a few times, but she didn't see him clearly. She just felt something slide across her face and hit the back of her hand gently.
"I can prove..." Jiao Yang struggled to walk to the wooden fence that separated the trial area and the viewing area, and took a breath, "Mo Bei is not guilty. Please give me a chance and let me come."
testify."
The judge nodded slightly, "According to the law, you have the right to testify for her."
The staff immediately walked over, opened the partition door, and helped him onto the dock. Looking at the blood stains on his pants, Mo Bei's tears had already burst. Not only her, but everyone on the jury table looked sad.
Jiao Yang stepped onto the witness stand, raised his right hand, and performed the routine oath procedure.
"My name is Augustus Arthur Philip Bowes-Lyon (full English version of Jiao Yang). Now, I swear to the court that the first sentence of my testimony is all true and absolutely not false."
Hearing this name, many people's eyes showed surprise. Those who did not recognize him now also knew his true identity.
Lawyer Zhang came over and stood in front of Jiao Yang, "Mr. Augus, I would like to ask you, where were you on the night of September 5th?"
"My home." Jiao Yang said.
"You mean the Duke of Kent's Palace?"
"No, it's my own private residence in London."
"So, what are you doing there?"
Jiao Yang's eyes fell on Mo Bei in the dock, "With Mo Bei."
In the dock, Mo Bei was startled.
"Always together?"
"Yes, we have always been together."
"So, I would like to ask, when did you return home, and when did Miss Mo Bei arrive?"
"It was about 6 o'clock for me. Mo Bei came a little later than me, about 7 o'clock."
"So, when did she leave?" Lawyer Zhang asked again.
Jiao Yang looked at Mo Bei in the dock. He hadn't seen her for a few days and she seemed to have lost some weight. "She didn't leave. She stayed with me the whole night."
