Lawyer's character

Jia Danyan is a smart man. Since he has entrusted a lawyer, he should trust the lawyer. Her husband stabbed two people to death at once. Human life has not been a trivial matter since ancient times, so from her point of view, she was willing to give Fang Yi a try. If he won, he would be acquitted, and if he lost, he would pay for his life with his life.

"Okay, the Intermediate People's Court has informed me that the trial will be held next Thursday. If you have time, you can attend. I will go to the detention center to meet your husband tomorrow and tell him the defense plan." Fang Yi said.

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In the conference room of a medium-sized law firm, Yuan Qingxiu held the second-instance criminal judgment in both hands and trembled all over. She glanced at the judgment content at the end of the judgment, then raised her head and looked at Xia Jun opposite: "Lawyer Xia, don't you tell me? Problem? Why is this happening?”

Xia Jun made an expression of sympathy and said: "It's the Procuratorate. They protested. The Provincial High Court did not adopt our opinions and changed the sentence of the case. Even if we don't appeal this case and the Procuratorate protests, the High Court will have to change the sentence." .”

"Is there any other way?" Tears in Yuan Qingxiu's eyes couldn't stop flowing.

Xia Jun shook his head: "This is already the second trial, there is nothing we can do."

Xia Jun felt that he was so unlucky, why did the cases handled by Fang Yi always end up in his hands? You can't even get a ride if you want.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a plop, and Yuan Qingxiu fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, call the ambulance quickly..." Xia Jun panicked and rushed out of the conference room, shouting.

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On this day, Fang Yi was drafting defense opinions in the Ren Yujiang case. The front desk of the law firm called and said that a client named Yuan Qingxiu was looking for him.

Fang Yi was startled and immediately realized that something might have happened in the second trial of the intentional homicide case of Yuan Qingxiu's husband, Feng Yongtong.

In the conference room, Yuan Qingxiu looked pale, her hair was messy, and she was in a trance. As soon as Fang Yi entered the door, she immediately came closer and knelt down in front of Fang Yi with a plop.

"Ms. Yuan, what's wrong with you? Get up, get up and talk." Fang Yi hid to the side, not daring to be kneeled down, and then helped her up with great effort.

"Lawyer Fang, you have to save our old Feng. The procuratorate protested and the second trial changed his sentence to death and he will be executed immediately." Yuan Qingxiu cried and handed the second trial verdict to Fang Yi.

After Fang Yi took the verdict, he read it over.

The Provincial High Court held that although the victim in this case had certain faults, the defendant Feng Yongtong used the criminal method of depriving others of his life to retaliate against the victim for his fault in the civil dispute. The method was cruel, the circumstances were egregious, and the consequences were particularly serious, and he should be severely punished in accordance with the law.

The public prosecutor's protest request for the death penalty against defendant Feng Yongtong was established and accepted. In accordance with the provisions of Article 189 (2) of the Criminal Procedure Law of the People's Republic of China and Article 232 and Article 57 (1) of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, the verdict is as follows:

1. Cancel the sentencing part of Feng Yongtong’s criminal judgment by the Municipal Intermediate People’s Court;

2. The appellant Feng Yongtong was convicted of intentional homicide and sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life.

Fang Yi frowned after seeing the verdict. The second-instance verdict had already been issued. According to the procedures, the Provincial High Court should have reported the case to the Supreme People's Court for death penalty approval.

"Lawyer Fang, I beg you, please think of a way. Our old Feng..." Yuan Qingxiu began to cry bitterly before she could finish her words.

“The second instance verdict has been handed down, and this case is just waiting for approval by the Supreme Court.

Let me do this. I will draft a lawyer's defense opinion for you and submit it to the Supreme Court. Now it just depends on your husband's luck. The Supreme Court may not be able to adopt the lawyer's opinion, it can only give it a try. "Fang Yi thought for a while and said, in fact, he was not sure at all.

From a conscience point of view, although Yuan Qingxiu's husband killed someone and seriously injured another person, there was a reason for the incident and the victim also had certain faults. The Provincial High Court sentenced her husband to death (immediate execution). Fang Yi felt that it was indeed a bit unfair, so he took it seriously. Li is willing to help her.

"Okay." After hearing this, Yuan Qingxiu's eyes became brighter, and she asked with strength, "How much legal fees should I give you?"

"You give me one thousand yuan. I'll ask the paralegal to bring up the entrustment procedures." After saying that, Fang Yi dialed the paralegal's phone number.

After completing the entrustment procedures, Fang Yi felt uncomfortable as he watched Yuan Qingxiu, who was helpless, forcing her shaking body to leave the law firm.

In the afternoon, Fang Yi took out the first-instance case file of Feng Yongtong's intentional homicide case, studied the criminal verdict of the Lower Provincial High Court, and then began to write furiously, and the keyboard made a crackling sound.

In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Yi sent the lawyer's defense opinion on Feng Yongtong's intentional homicide case, which had been revised several times, to the Supreme Court of the capital by EMS.

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On Monday morning, Fang Yi met Yun Qiao, who had just completed the entry procedures.

Yun Qiao is twenty-six years old, about 1.65 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, a melon-seed face, and regular facial features. Although he is not stunningly beautiful, he is very attractive. When he smiles, he has a dimple on each cheek, which is very cute. .

Her big eyes are full of energy and look very smart. Her skin is white and tender, and her whole body is full of youthful atmosphere.

"Lawyer Fang, my name is Yun Qiao. Director Wan asked me to learn from you." Yun Qiao didn't know that Fang Yi knew Yun Mei, and Yun Mei had never mentioned Fang Yi to Yun Qiao, so when she met Fang Yi for the first time, Yun Qiao Joe was a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous. I'm best at handling criminal cases, and I rarely handle other cases. I don't know what you think?" Fang Yi sat on the sofa, looked at Yun Qiao, who was sitting neatly opposite, and asked road.

"I can do it. I also studied criminal law at the University of Law. I bumped into it by mistake..." Yun Qiao's body tensed up, her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and her palms became sweaty.

"Okay, you go back and clean up your workstation first. If you need any supplies, ask the paralegal in the litigation department to help you get them." Fang Yi saw that the other party was too nervous, so he stopped asking any more questions.

Yun Qiao walked out of the office door and felt relaxed. As soon as she walked to her desk, she heard a woman's voice from behind: "Hello, are you a new lawyer?"

"Hello, I'm not a lawyer, I'm a paralegal, lawyer Fang Yi's paralegal." Yun Qiao turned around quickly and explained.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Ying. I am your senior sister. I also followed Lawyer Fang before." Zhou Ying smiled and shook hands with Yun Qiao.

"Are you a little nervous? Don't be afraid, Lawyer Fang is a very nice person and has very strong professional abilities." Zhou Ying saw her eyes flickering and smiled.

While the two were talking, Wu Qinghui ran over with a textbook: "Lawyer Zhou, I have another question to ask you..."

"Who is this?" Yun Qiao glanced at Wu Qinghui, who was chasing after him from a distance, then looked at Zhou Ying and asked.

"He is the most knowledgeable person in our team, nicknamed 'Wu Dawen'. I will deal with it for him first, and I will call you after dinner."

After saying that, Zhou Ying turned around and looked at Wu Qinghui with a look of helplessness: "Brother, the students have recess in class. Can you let me drink some water and go to the bathroom? Rest, take a rest for a while! Ha!"