She was gathering all the evidence that could convict me.
I was looking at all the possibilities to get her to stop.
When we first met, we saw a blood-stained remnant deep in the alley, and a night returnee bound by intuition;
Goodbye is the defendant in the high-end suit and the accuser writing in the courtroom.
She believes in rules, evidence, and justice on paper.
I have an insight into price, exchange, and the dark side of human nature.
She taught me how to use a mobile phone, ride the subway, and operate a washing machine;
I taught her to analyze accounts, clean up traces, and avoid surveillance areas.
At this moment, her indictment is itemizing my assets, titles, and social connections.
And my eyes fell on the side of her neck - the shallow mark carved by my own hands that had blended with the skin color.
Accuser: Cui Lingshu
Defendant: Ye Chenmi
She held up the call record: "The defendant's key call with the short-selling institution before the hearing was the starting point for market manipulation."
I stated: "According to Article 3 of the hearing rules, the call during this period was a legal pre-communication procedure. Our disclosure was in compliance with regulations, while the prosecution was eavesdropping in violation of regulations."
She said with sharp eyes: "Presiding judge, this rule is limited to communication with regulatory agencies. The defendant deliberately confused the definition of pre-communication, which just proves his intention to manipulate the market."
Concept: A deconstruction of rules, sin and misplaced existence