Who Made Him a Lawyer?

Chapter 531: Chapter 375: Court Session! Second Trial! [Double Release, Please Vote!]

September 27.

There are less than four days until the second trial hearing.

Dong Feiyu is still detained in the holding room, while the Dong Clan hasn’t given up on working outside, attempting to learn the truth of the case, or to bring him out.

Dong Feiyu is gradually falling into anxiety.

The person in the holding room is becoming increasingly irritable, starting to yell at the staff on duty or make some unreasonable demands.

Whenever this happens, the staff on duty reluctantly contacts Xu Liang to come to the holding room.

Afterward, Xu Liang has a friendly chat with Dong Feiyu until the latter loses the energy to continue causing trouble.

Meanwhile.

Five days of detention must pass.

Dong Feiyu is unbearably hungry and starts eating some police-provided meals besides plain congee, such as mantou.

"Ha, I thought you had a backbone, turns out you have no dignity; you’ll eat when you’re hungry."

Inside the holding room, Xu Liang watches Dong Feiyu eating.

He stands behind the iron bars, with blatant mockery on his face, his eyes full of disdain.

There’s a practice called "eagle-taming."

In simple terms, it’s about turning eagles into human pets, but the problem arises as eagles are very untamable creatures.

Even if you capture them, they’re aggressive.

They also ignore your feeding, preferring starvation over eating.

But the eagle-tamers don’t indulge them.

No food?

Go hungry!

And since you don’t eat, there’s no need to sleep either!

Thus, the eagle-tamers guard them day and night, preventing the eagles from sleeping or eating, until the eagles are exhausted and start eating voluntarily, completing the taming process.

"But I don’t consider myself an eagle-tamer."

Xu Liang looks at Dong Feiyu with an amused expression, speaking as he chuckles:

"I think I am... training a dog."

With these words.

Dong Feiyu’s face in the holding room suddenly darkens, his hands clenching tightly, crushing the soft mantou into a dough ball, his shadowy eyes staring at Xu Liang like a snake.

Xu Liang ignores this, smiling.

"Less than four days remain."

He leaves this sentence behind and promptly exits the holding room.

This disruption leaves Dong Feiyu in the holding room with a heavy heart.

His fingernails dig deep into the mantou, the intense hunger momentarily forgotten, his eyes shifting between gloom and brightness.

"Four days... no, only three... three days..."

Dong Feiyu murmurs.

In the past, entering the holding room, Dong Tianbao would immediately get him out of the police station.

But now... it’s been a full five days!

What exactly is he doing?

Surely, being detained for questioning doesn’t mean Dong Tianbao has no solution.....

"No... it can’t be...."

Suddenly, Dong Feiyu feels his heart tighten, his breathing slightly quickening.

October 1 is the second trial.

The second trial is different from the first; even an idiot knows it’s held by the High People’s Court, where people hold high positions and much authority, completely unlike the Middle Court.

If you encounter some stubborn individuals... I won’t die, but I will suffer terribly!

Plus, Dong Tianbao still hasn’t made any effective moves...

Following Xu Liang’s ridicule... Dong Feiyu feels like the air has turned solid, making it hard to breathe.

"No... it can’t be..."

Dong Feiyu murmurs, his fingers gripping the mantou turning pale.

"He’s only got me as a son; it can’t be... it can’t be..."

...

...

September 28.

Less than three days until the hearing.

Dong Feiyu’s temper is becoming increasingly irritable, he starts to become restless and reckless, and even within the police station, he begins to vent his emotions without restraint.

On-duty officers are subjected to insults, personal attacks, cursing, and more.

Meanwhile, other detained citizens in the holding room also suffer indiscriminate attacks from him.

His emotions are obviously unstable, already on the verge of losing control.

And he’s back to hunger striking again.

This time it’s true fasting, not just drinking plain congee, but refusing to take a single grain!

...

September 29.

Only two days until the hearing.

Dong Feiyu’s condition is extremely poor.

He’s been in the holding room for a full seven days, seven days of restricted freedom, akin to ancient imprisonment, making him feel mentally and physically tormented.

A trace of fear begins to spread in Dong Feiyu’s heart.

Because.

He suddenly realizes something.

If Xu Liang knows that the Sanma Village case, Hu Hua’s death was caused by him, and he was the shooter, not Lv Xiong.

’Then... why doesn’t he interrogate me?’

Dong Feiyu suddenly feels his heart sink.

He calms down and starts recalling the past continuously, pulling out this sudden question.

Exactly.

Since entering the holding room, it’s been seven days. In those seven days, the procuratorate has interrogated him at least ten times.

But it was Xu Liang who dragged him into the second trial, yet he hasn’t interrogated him once; whenever they meet, it’s either mocking him or enjoying the spectacle!

So the question arises.

As a suspect... and Xu Liang being the defense lawyer for the accused, even judged to death in the first trial, with theoretically only one chance in the second trial.

How is it that he isn’t anxious!?

Shouldn’t he be eagerly interrogating me to get information to defend Lv Xiong for innocence?

But in reality... there hasn’t been a single interrogation!

"Unless...."

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