Mu Zi looked at the jury members.

"If we get to the bottom of it, Sun Wei's death... actually died in this impetuous society. Some people went bankrupt and committed suicide after trading in stocks. Someone ended up going bankrupt and committing suicide. Such things are happening in society, right?

Have we lost money in the stock market? Have you sought a claim from the futures company? We do not, because the court is not a place to treat social illnesses. There is only one thing to consider here-

Is the Mu Family Group responsible for Sun Wei's suicide?

A sign is hung at the entrance of every casino in Xianghai City, which says, gambling is not guaranteed, light bets are good, and free money is used to play and keep entertaining.

The harm of gambling never lies in the gambling itself, but in the addiction of the gambler and the loss of control of their desires. Only when the gambler's loss exceeds his financial ability, will it cause social harm. If you also agree with this statement, you should not be deemed guilty just because the Muji Group operates a casino, and you cannot be deemed guilty because the casino makes huge profits.

This case is not about the wealth and power of the Mu Group, but about the relationship of responsibility. Sun Wei's suicide was a voluntary act and has nothing to do with the casino or the Mu Family Group. I hope you can think about this issue seriously when you return to the jury room. "

After Mu Zi finished speaking, he let out a breath.

She retracted her gaze, no longer looked at the expressions of the jury members, and turned back to her seat.

When he was about to sit down, Mu Zi pursed his lips and spoke again: "I once knew a prosecutor, she told me...

Before participating in the judicial assessment, she thought that the law was justice and set rules to balance the society; then she became a prosecutor and found that she was justice, and she could decide whether the criminals go to jail in one sentence; later... she thought that the law was exactly Used to restrict a self-righteous person like her.

The heart of justice is invaluable, but if there is no legal restriction, justice will become violence. "

Mu Zi sat down and finished speaking.

The audience was silent and silent.

She also didn't know whether this silence was good or bad.

The judge let the jury enter the jury room to discuss.

There is usually no limit to the discussion time. If the twelve members quickly reach an agreement, the result will come out immediately, but if one of the twelve members disagrees with the others, the discussion must continue until a unified result is reached.

This time can be as fast as half an hour, if it is slow, half a month is not impossible.

Mu Zi and Murong Cheng waited for news in the lounge as usual.

I don't know if the members of the jury are arguing fiercely. The whole afternoon passed, and there was no news until the evening.

Mu Zi was tired and anxious.

If you can't wait for the result today, it means that this matter will not get through, and public opinion will continue to ferment.

Just when she thought there was no result today, the court staff opened the door of the lounge: "The jury has a result."

Mu Zi took a deep breath and looked at Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng shook Mu Zi's hand and realized that her palm was wet.

His heart shrank, only feeling distressed, he gently hugged her into his arms, stroking her back silently, as if he was comforting or giving support.

The two returned to court again.

The jury announced the result--

"The first complaint, whether the casino can be regarded as the cause of Sun Wei's death, we judged, no; the second complaint, whether the casino needs to make reasonable compensation to the family of the deceased, we judged that it is not necessary."

Suddenly, Mu Zi felt relieved.

The judge struck the gavel: "The court ruled that the defendant won the case and the jury was dissolved. The court thanked you for your work. The court was adjourned."

There was a lot of people around, and Mu Zi's brain was buzzing, still a little trance.

...She won?

Does Murong Cheng needn't compensate? ...No one will call them a black-hearted couple anymore?

Tears caught off guard against rolling off.

It turns out that she didn't care, she cared.

She has always cared!

"Purple!" Murong Cheng hugged her tightly.

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