"The handwriting on that diary was not written by Jiang Fengming. Before, we all focused on the content of the diary, but did not pay attention to the handwriting and font at all."

Shen Qingqing sighed. The most important thing, on the contrary, was ignored by them. Subconsciously, she thought that the thick Notepad was found in Fenghuang old apartment, so it must be Jiang Fengming's diary.

After all, Jiang Fengming is an electronic door with a 20 digit digital code to protect the diary.

"As far as I know, all the things recorded above are true. They must have been written by Jiang Fengming. Otherwise, who else? He said, "if he didn't write it, he didn't write it?"

Fu Qing's eyebrows are still tightly tightened, and his eyes are fixed on Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing.

If it's not that Jiang Fengming can't know that he's still well and hasn't become a vegetable, Fu Qing must be present at today's court hearing.

"When I was in court, I asked the professionals to make a handwriting comparison. It's not Jiang Fengming's handwriting. It's totally different from his previous handwriting."

Shen Qingqing sighed and looked at Fu Qing, "you and I have done things under his hands. We know what his handwriting looks like. But when we saw that diary, our attention was on the contents of the diary, so we ignored the problem of handwriting."

"Then..." Fu Qing thinks that Shen Qingqing's analysis is very reasonable.

"But if he didn't write it himself, he must have asked others to write it, and the diary was never written out of thin air."

Fu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Leng Shaoheng and asked, "what do you think of this? Is this the plan of Jiang Fengming? But which one did he sing? What is the purpose? "

Leng Shaoheng shakes his head. His eyes are dark and can't see any emotion. He seems to be thinking about something seriously.

Seeing that Leng Shaoheng didn't speak, Fu Qing had to look at Shen Qingqing again, "what do you think?"

Shen Qingqing went to the sofa, sat down, leaned back, looked at the crystal chandelier overhead, and recalled the performance of Jiang Fengming in the court today.

From the beginning, he was plain and light, even with a smile on his face from time to time, as if he didn't care what they said.

This kind of indifference, rather than a kind of self-confidence, he felt that Shen Qingqing had nothing to do with him.

"His behavior is totally unreasonable. If he designed a trap to let us jump in, then what is the purpose?"

Fu Qing looked at Shen Qingqing and then at Leng Shaoheng, "if it's not a trap, it's just that when we went to the old phoenix apartment before, we'd make a fuss."

"But if you scare the snake, Jiang Fengming can take this diary away from the house of Fenghuang old apartment, so there is nothing left? Why did he stay? He didn't write it himself. The most important thing is... "

Leng Shaoheng said, ink eyes unconsciously squint up, pause.

"What's the most important thing?" Fu Qing originally leaned on the sofa, immediately straightened up and leaned in the direction of Leng Shaoheng.

"In that diary, there are only me, my wife, Lawyer Liu and your fingerprints." Leng Shaoheng's voice sank and his face sank.

"What! How is that possible? " After listening, Fu Qing's voice suddenly raised. He couldn't believe it.

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