Clerk: Everyone stands up!
Presiding Judge: After evaluation by the collegial panel, it is believed that the case was investigated by court and debated by court, and the facts are clear and evidence is sufficient. This court believes that the appellant Wu Yiyi and his mother Li Menghan deliberately retaliated and illegally deprived others of their lives, causing the death of three defendants Zhang Dalong and three others in this case. Their behavior constituted the crime of intentional homicide and the original sentence of judgment was accurate. The sentencing is appropriate. The ruling is as follows. The appeal is rejected and the original sentence of death was upheld against Wu Yiyi and Li Menghan. The death penalty ruling of the Supreme People's Court for approval in accordance with the law.
Although I was prepared in my heart, the expected verdict still made me feel sad.
Not so! My son didn't kill anyone, I killed everyone! My mother's crying sound came from her ears. Her mother was already in tears and shouted hysterically to the presiding judge.
Retreat the court!
The indifferent bailiff beside me escorted me to the special passage for retreating to the court. I looked at my mother. The heroic policewoman who used to be was already completely different, with a pretty face that was haggard. It seemed that she had been living too depressed during this period.
I shouted as I walked: Mom! Stop talking, have you forgotten our agreement?
The bailiffs were very fast, and it seemed that they didn't want to create further troubles when the second-instance judgment had taken effect. They were soon escorted into the car and drove all the way to the prison...
While waiting for the approval of the death penalty ruling, I think about what happened in the past few years every day
I am a senior student majoring in Chinese language and literature. My parents are both policemen. My father died on duty when I was 8 years old. Since then, we, mother and son, depend on each other for life.
Because my mother has a very strong personality, she has strictly demanded me since she was a child. She has become more strict after her father passed away.
In addition to working, my mother revolved around me, strictly controlling me from food, clothing, housing and transportation to behavior, which directly affected my dual personality.
In front of my mother, I will always be a kitten that needs to be snuggled up to. But as long as my mother is not around, I will become another young boy who ignores any rules.
When I was in school, because I had a superb memory and always wanted to give my mother a face, I always got a certificate of help from my studies.
But outside of learning, I often get late and skip classes, so I like to play with those who don’t like to study. The teachers in the school see these situations. However, every time I get the first place in the grade, the teacher turns a blind eye to me.
Mom has an exquisite inverted triangle melon-shaped face, black and beautiful short hair with ears, and beneath her curved willow-leaved eyebrows are a pair of peach blossom eyes that can exude water. Her nose bones are compact, her lines are clean, her plump upper and lower lips, and her lips are like petals.
In the police station full of five big and three stubborn men, he naturally won the title of police flower
In order to have more mothers company, I always pretend to be unable to do anything when studying at home, so that my mother will sit next to me patiently and provide me with personal tutoring. I enjoy this time
Especially after entering puberty, smelling my unique fragrance and body odor made me ignorant inner wars, which not only had my son’s love for my mother, but also had the feelings of the opposite sex.
Sometimes I was imaginative and my mother mistakenly thought that I was absent-minded, and her thighs were often pinched by her. Yes, my mother doesn't like to educate me with bamboo strips, so she likes to pinch my thighs with her white and slender fingers.
Over time, I was fascinated by such corporal punishment
And I can get first place every time, but my mother actually thought that her education method was right, and she enjoyed it and continued to corporal punishment for me when I was learning to be distracted.
There are also times when you are embarrassed, such as in summer, because I am used to wearing big shorts at home, and when I see my cool-wearing mother pinching my thighs with my jade hands, my little brother can't help but get an erection. Occasionally, my mother can touch me when she pinchs me.
I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, but my mother seems to have chosen to ignore this situation. I often adjust my sitting position and move my butt and try to make my mother have more opportunities to meet my little brother. My mother does not reject this situation, but will occasionally glance at me with her fascinating peach eyes.
After all, this is a modern civilized world, which comes from affection and rituals. Our mother-son relationship has not broken through other aspects.
All my little thoughts about my mother were silently recorded in my diary, and I grew up in such an environment.
When I grew up, I continued to be a kitten at home that needed my mother's love. 6143300813. I am still an unscrupulous liar outside. Because I inherited my mother's good genes, I am tall and handsome, and I am good at picking up girls. With the aura of the top students, my girlfriend also talked a lot, but the most important position in my heart is always left to my mother who will never be able to do so.
In order to avoid separation from my mother, I took the exam to a local university. When I filled out the application form, my mother firmly asked me to sign up for the school. I have always been obedient to my mother, but I never listened to her for the first time.
The road is complete, and my mother has no choice. I think this is also a decision she wants to do but dare not make
I have been studying ancient Chinese since I was a child. I studied ancient literature in college. On the day when the incident happened, I was writing a paper about ancient scientific research in the university dormitory. For this paper, I even went to the National Ancient Culture Postgraduate for an internship for a year, and I kept a lot of information firmly in my mind.
Suddenly I received a call from my mother saying that she had found the murderer of her father but had no evidence to prepare for revenge. It was this call that changed the life path of our mother and son.
I don’t want to recall the experience of bloody revenge now. When the police who came to hear the news surrounded the house, I calmly took off the gun from my mother’s hand, hugged her and said:
Mom, we did the thing, we will die together, I will accompany you on the road to the underworld
Silly kid, you are still young, you are not married and have children yet...
Before my mother could finish her words, I did something I had always wanted to do but didn't dare to do. I kissed her with my rosy lips.
The sudden kiss caught my mother off guard like a storm. The fragrant sperm was slid between the tangled tongue, and my mother's mind was blank. She just closed her eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted.
She forgot to think, and didn't want to think, but just instinctively wanted to hug me, tighten, tighten it a little longer.
Mom, I love you. If you don’t say this, you will have no chance to say it. I hope we will not be mother and son but strangers in the next life, so that I can muster up the courage to love you
After saying that, I hugged my mother and felt her rapid breathing and heartbeat silently.
11. Mom has peeked at your diary and knows what you think about your mother. Mom loves you too. If there is a next life, Mom will wait for you to love me
Then the special police broke into the door...
6 months later
In the quiet room, I lay on the execution bed with my eyes distracted, my mind was blank
Are you nervous?
A firm voice brought me back to reality. I turned my head and looked at the forensic doctor sitting next to me. I said angrily: Why don’t you lie down and watch?
The forensic doctor didn't reply, he was wearing a mask, and he didn't know what he was doing
Fortunately, it's not a gun, at least it can make me walk more decent
The bailiff next to me rolled up my sleeve and tied my left arm with a hose. A stinging pain and a cool liquid entered my body. Don’t be nervous, just like the usual injection, what can I see?
I felt my head floating and my body was weak. I said my last sentence in this world: It seemed like it was getting dark, and I didn’t know if my mother was afraid on the road. Next, I felt extremely worried about sleeping, and my eyelids couldn’t open my eyes. The sounds made by the electronic instruments in the room became weaker and weaker...
Presiding Judge: After evaluation by the collegial panel, it is believed that the case was investigated by court and debated by court, and the facts are clear and evidence is sufficient. This court believes that the appellant Wu Yiyi and his mother Li Menghan deliberately retaliated and illegally deprived others of their lives, causing the death of three defendants Zhang Dalong and three others in this case. Their behavior constituted the crime of intentional homicide and the original sentence of judgment was accurate. The sentencing is appropriate. The ruling is as follows. The appeal is rejected and the original sentence of death was upheld against Wu Yiyi and Li Menghan. The death penalty ruling of the Supreme People's Court for approval in accordance with the law.
Although I was prepared in my heart, the expected verdict still made me feel sad.
Not so! My son didn't kill anyone, I killed everyone! My mother's crying sound came from her ears. Her mother was already in tears and shouted hysterically to the presiding judge.
Retreat the court!
The indifferent bailiff beside me escorted me to the special passage for retreating to the court. I looked at my mother. The heroic policewoman who used to be was already completely different, with a pretty face that was haggard. It seemed that she had been living too depressed during this period.
I shouted as I walked: Mom! Stop talking, have you forgotten our agreement?
The bailiffs were very fast, and it seemed that they didn't want to create further troubles when the second-instance judgment had taken effect. They were soon escorted into the car and drove all the way to the prison...
While waiting for the approval of the death penalty ruling, I think about what happened in the past few years every day
I am a senior student majoring in Chinese language and literature. My parents are both policemen. My father died on duty when I was 8 years old. Since then, we, mother and son, depend on each other for life.
Because my mother has a very strong personality, she has strictly demanded me since she was a child. She has become more strict after her father passed away.
In addition to working, my mother revolved around me, strictly controlling me from food, clothing, housing and transportation to behavior, which directly affected my dual personality.
In front of my mother, I will always be a kitten that needs to be snuggled up to. But as long as my mother is not around, I will become another young boy who ignores any rules.
When I was in school, because I had a superb memory and always wanted to give my mother a face, I always got a certificate of help from my studies.
But outside of learning, I often get late and skip classes, so I like to play with those who don’t like to study. The teachers in the school see these situations. However, every time I get the first place in the grade, the teacher turns a blind eye to me.
Mom has an exquisite inverted triangle melon-shaped face, black and beautiful short hair with ears, and beneath her curved willow-leaved eyebrows are a pair of peach blossom eyes that can exude water. Her nose bones are compact, her lines are clean, her plump upper and lower lips, and her lips are like petals.
In the police station full of five big and three stubborn men, he naturally won the title of police flower
In order to have more mothers company, I always pretend to be unable to do anything when studying at home, so that my mother will sit next to me patiently and provide me with personal tutoring. I enjoy this time
Especially after entering puberty, smelling my unique fragrance and body odor made me ignorant inner wars, which not only had my son’s love for my mother, but also had the feelings of the opposite sex.
Sometimes I was imaginative and my mother mistakenly thought that I was absent-minded, and her thighs were often pinched by her. Yes, my mother doesn't like to educate me with bamboo strips, so she likes to pinch my thighs with her white and slender fingers.
Over time, I was fascinated by such corporal punishment
And I can get first place every time, but my mother actually thought that her education method was right, and she enjoyed it and continued to corporal punishment for me when I was learning to be distracted.
There are also times when you are embarrassed, such as in summer, because I am used to wearing big shorts at home, and when I see my cool-wearing mother pinching my thighs with my jade hands, my little brother can't help but get an erection. Occasionally, my mother can touch me when she pinchs me.
I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, but my mother seems to have chosen to ignore this situation. I often adjust my sitting position and move my butt and try to make my mother have more opportunities to meet my little brother. My mother does not reject this situation, but will occasionally glance at me with her fascinating peach eyes.
After all, this is a modern civilized world, which comes from affection and rituals. Our mother-son relationship has not broken through other aspects.
All my little thoughts about my mother were silently recorded in my diary, and I grew up in such an environment.
When I grew up, I continued to be a kitten at home that needed my mother's love. 6143300813. I am still an unscrupulous liar outside. Because I inherited my mother's good genes, I am tall and handsome, and I am good at picking up girls. With the aura of the top students, my girlfriend also talked a lot, but the most important position in my heart is always left to my mother who will never be able to do so.
In order to avoid separation from my mother, I took the exam to a local university. When I filled out the application form, my mother firmly asked me to sign up for the school. I have always been obedient to my mother, but I never listened to her for the first time.
The road is complete, and my mother has no choice. I think this is also a decision she wants to do but dare not make
I have been studying ancient Chinese since I was a child. I studied ancient literature in college. On the day when the incident happened, I was writing a paper about ancient scientific research in the university dormitory. For this paper, I even went to the National Ancient Culture Postgraduate for an internship for a year, and I kept a lot of information firmly in my mind.
Suddenly I received a call from my mother saying that she had found the murderer of her father but had no evidence to prepare for revenge. It was this call that changed the life path of our mother and son.
I don’t want to recall the experience of bloody revenge now. When the police who came to hear the news surrounded the house, I calmly took off the gun from my mother’s hand, hugged her and said:
Mom, we did the thing, we will die together, I will accompany you on the road to the underworld
Silly kid, you are still young, you are not married and have children yet...
Before my mother could finish her words, I did something I had always wanted to do but didn't dare to do. I kissed her with my rosy lips.
The sudden kiss caught my mother off guard like a storm. The fragrant sperm was slid between the tangled tongue, and my mother's mind was blank. She just closed her eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted.
She forgot to think, and didn't want to think, but just instinctively wanted to hug me, tighten, tighten it a little longer.
Mom, I love you. If you don’t say this, you will have no chance to say it. I hope we will not be mother and son but strangers in the next life, so that I can muster up the courage to love you
After saying that, I hugged my mother and felt her rapid breathing and heartbeat silently.
11. Mom has peeked at your diary and knows what you think about your mother. Mom loves you too. If there is a next life, Mom will wait for you to love me
Then the special police broke into the door...
6 months later
In the quiet room, I lay on the execution bed with my eyes distracted, my mind was blank
Are you nervous?
A firm voice brought me back to reality. I turned my head and looked at the forensic doctor sitting next to me. I said angrily: Why don’t you lie down and watch?
The forensic doctor didn't reply, he was wearing a mask, and he didn't know what he was doing
Fortunately, it's not a gun, at least it can make me walk more decent
The bailiff next to me rolled up my sleeve and tied my left arm with a hose. A stinging pain and a cool liquid entered my body. Don’t be nervous, just like the usual injection, what can I see?
I felt my head floating and my body was weak. I said my last sentence in this world: It seemed like it was getting dark, and I didn’t know if my mother was afraid on the road. Next, I felt extremely worried about sleeping, and my eyelids couldn’t open my eyes. The sounds made by the electronic instruments in the room became weaker and weaker...