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Chapter 82 Murder Case (2)

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    Wu You and Li Yike met Zhang Ling in the detention center.

    Zhang Ling is not tall, even a little weak, which is the sequelae caused by long-term malnutrition; he wears the uniform uniform distributed by the detention center, his hair is cut into a very short cut, his head is slightly lowered, and he looks a little timid.

    Li Yike thought that at Zhang Ling's age, he was a full head taller than Zhang Ling, and his figure was much stronger than Zhang Ling; it was difficult for him to associate the boy in front of him with the murderer.

    "Zhang Ling, I am your lawyer. My name is Wu You. I am entrusted by your mother to come and see you. Do you have anything to say to me?" Wu You said softly.

    Mentioning his mother, Zhang Ling's eyes turned red immediately. Instead of asking what punishment he would be punished by the law, he asked, "How is my mother? Is she doing well?"

    Wu You understood that Zhang Ling and Liu Qiaopei really have a deep love between mother and child.

    Wu You said gently: "Your mother is very worried about you."

    Zhang Ling was depressed, he blamed himself and said: "I made my mother worry about it."

    Wu You sighed, why didn't the God of Destiny give him some favor for such a good boy.

    "Lawyer Zhang, I plead guilty. My father was indeed killed by me. I am willing to plead guilty and obey the law." In Zhang Ling's simple concept, "killing someone for life" is a matter of course, let alone killing his own father.

    What Zhang Ling did just now made Wu You more determined to defend Zhang Ling's innocence. He said, "No, I will defend you."

    "Huh?" Zhang Ling was stunned.

    "Good boy, your mother is still waiting for you at home, don't give up." Wu You encouraged.

    "But, but, I did kill my father." Zhang Ling murmured.

    Wu You and Li Yike were silent.

    "Zhang Ling, there are some details, I want to ask you. I wanted to ask your mother, but when your mother mentioned your father, she was full of fear, and she cried when she mentioned you. I can't find out why." Wu You  explain.

    "Okay, Lawyer Wu, just ask, and I will cooperate." Zhang Ling sat upright.

    "How long has your father been abusing you?" Wu You asked.

    Zhang Ling said: "As long as I can remember, I remember my father beating my mother and me. It has been more than ten years. As for my mother, it must have been beaten for longer."

    "Why don't you leave?" Wu You asked.

    "Don't dare." Zhang Ling said: "My mother took me to run once, but was caught by my father again, and then he beat me even worse. I don't know why he is so violent. He is simply crazy. He threatened me.  Mom, if you dare to run, you will kill my grandpa¡¯s family, he is not kidding, my dad destroyed my grandpa¡¯s house when he escaped, and grandpa almost had a heart attack.¡±

    Wu You thought, how many domestic violence cases are caused by this.

    Li Yike was taking notes quickly. His heart was heavy, even heavier than handling Zhang Xiaojuan's case. He unconsciously increased his grip on the pen.

    "Can you tell me about the situation on the day of the incident?" Wu You asked.

    Zhang Ling's face turned pale, and then he nodded, opened his mouth slowly, and said, "My dad drank alcohol that day, and he beat us harder when he drank. My mother told me to run, and he dragged my dad. My dad died  Beat her, beat her with a stick, not with your hands, my mother was beaten to death, lying on the ground dying, I really thought my mother was going to die at that time, I didn't think about anything at the time, just wanted to save my mother  , I rushed into the kitchen and came out with a kitchen knife." After speaking, Zhang Ling couldn't help crying.

    "Then why do you have to chop several times? Can't you stop your father after the first chop?" Wu You knew it was cruel to ask, but if he didn't know the details, he couldn't help Zhang Ling effectively.

    Zhang Ling was taken aback by Wu You's question, and said: "Lawyer Wu, at that time I thought that if my father was gone, no one would beat me and my mother in the future. Lawyer Wu, I was jealous at the time, I was  criminal."

    "The police said you called the police yourself?" Wu You asked again.

    "Yes, I killed someone." Zhang Ling said.

    "This is very beneficial to you." Wu You said from a professional perspective.

    Zhang Ling was noncommittal.

    "Anything else? Did anything special happen? Please recall carefully." Wu You asked.

    Zhang Ling pondered for a while, and said, "When my dad was beating someone, someone who lived across the street knocked on the door. Let's keep our voices down, and even quarreled with my dad."

    "The young man on the opposite side?" Wu You asked.

    "Well. He lives directly opposite our house." Zhang Ling said.

    "Well, this witness is important.??Wu You said.

    Wu You pursed her lips and said: "Your mother brought you some things, which have been handed over to the police here, and they will hand them over to you; don't worry, I will do my best to help you."

    Before the meeting ended, Zhang Ling suddenly said: "Lawyer Wu, please tell my mother that I don't regret it. I don't regret that he beat our mother and son like that; please don't worry about my useless son. Please take care of yourself.  I have learned that under the age of 18, the death penalty is not applicable, I will definitely reform and strive for a reduced sentence, and when I am released from prison in the future, I will honor my mother again."

    Wu You was in a heavy heart, and Zhang Ling had already sentenced him to prison.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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