"Where is the person now?"
"Can't get in touch."
Zhou Xufang asked, "If she doesn't come, can Luo Changde be convicted?"
Qiao Nanchu glanced at the defendant's seat, "That depends on how capable his lawyer is."
Luo Qinghe had invited Jiang Chundong, so Luo Changde invited Du Shaoxing, his archenemy. Both were famous orators in the legal circle, capable of declaring the dead as alive.
"Although the police found rebar and a hammer in the Luo Family's flower shed, it cannot be directly proven to be the murder weapon from eight years ago. Fang Dashun's testimony can only prove that Luo San was murdered, not that it was done by Luo Changde. The only verbal witness we have is Xu Pozhi, and, importantly, we can't even present a motive for the murder. To sentence him to a severe punishment," Qiao Nanchu thought, "would be barely feasible."
Luo Qinghe's charge of attempted murder was inevitable, it was just a matter of whether she could drag Luo Changde down with her.
