Spare Song Zhiwen?

Don’t even think about it!

Any enemy who is defeated is pitiful, but you must not forget their vicious side just because they look pitiful.

Guan Yin twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said mockingly: "Four surnamed domestic slaves are morally corrupt!"

It’s over!

The person who was trembling in his heart was not Lan Bingyang or Guan Yin, but the defendant's legal team.

When Xiao Ma heard this, he became angry. He no longer maintained his "gentle" image. He picked up the microphone and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I protest! In court, the plaintiff spread rumors and slander, and did this to an old man in his old age.

I……"

Speaking of this, Brother Ma was stunned for a moment. No, why is that bastard still laughing?

Oops, Mad, you were fooled!

"No..." Xiao Ma immediately prepared to return.

The president of the court pressed the reminder calmly: "Please note, plaintiff, you have committed defamation."

"No, I never put hats on people randomly." Guan Yin solemnly raised his hand, "I am responsible for every word I say."

Two shallow dimples appeared on the side of the judge's cheeks and he said: "You must prove your innocence before this court can proceed to the next process."

Brother Ma quickly retorted: "I, I just said the wrong thing, I apologize, I take back what I just said."

"If an apology is useful, why should I bring you people to court?" After Guan Yin refuted, he motioned to the bailiff to come and get the evidence, "I have conclusive evidence here about calling Song Zhiwen the four-named slave, please make it public."

Two black-and-white photos were first displayed on the big screen behind the president. One was a photo of Song Zhiwen wearing a kimono and holding a samurai sword with a man who looked very similar to him. The other was taken from an old photo.

In the photo cut out from the newspaper, the young Song Zhiwen is wearing a Japanese military uniform and carrying a chrysanthemum knife at his waist. The text next to it is: "Mr. Miura Yunwen, the legal affairs chief of the new Jinling government, is inspecting and studying at the Japanese Ministry of Justice."

Then a group photo of six or seven children was released, with Song Zhiwen's signature on it, and Song Zhiwen's personal inscription on the back: "I will change my surname to Song today. I am grateful to Mr. Song for his kindness in nurturing me. I will never forget it."

."

Then, a video was released. When Xiao Jiang passed away, Song Zhiwen was kneeling in front of the coffin wearing mourning and crying bitterly.

Finally, there is a black and white photo of a little boy. It is a photo left in the Hu family's family tree. Along with the photo, there are a few lines of text written in calligraphy: "The Hu family of a certain place will be removed from the Hu family tree with immediate effect."

The traitor Hu Yiwei (Song Zhiwen)..."

Song Zhiwen finally managed to get up. When he saw the photos clearly appearing on the big screen one by one, his eyes widened instantly. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. He grabbed the edge of the table with one hand and pointed at Guan Yin with one hand.

, there was a rattling in the throat, and Little Ma was beside him, stroking his chest and beating his back, and whispering comfort, but it didn't work.

The big screen went dark, and Guan Yin stated: "Four surnamed domestic slaves, is this wrong?"

Then, turning around and pointing at Song Zhiwen, Guan Yin cursed angrily: "To surrender to the Japanese slaves is to be disloyal; to change one's surname to someone who has the same ancestors is to be unfilial; as an old man, he is narrow-minded and suppresses the underachievers.

It is unkind; fishing for fame and power, fighting for power and profit, is unrighteous. Unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust, is there anything wrong with calling such a person a slave of the four surnames?"

Song Zhiwen suddenly roared, looking up to the sky and screaming: "Mr. Sun, I'm sorry for you!"

"Pull him down, I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, I have so many things to do, but I can still remember you specifically?" Guan Yinda sneered. This was not just a sneer at Song Zhiwen.

Suddenly, with a pop, Song Zhiwen spat out a mouthful of old blood, and fell backwards. Xiao Ma was shocked and helped him, and then jumped forward. In an instant, his limbs were weak, and he was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't even move on the table.

No movement allowed.

From Guan Yin's point of view, he was just like a person who was apologizing for sin, almost falling to the ground.

Guan Yin looked on indifferently, showing no mercy.

old?

Is old age a bad thing to rely on?

Apart from his age, Guan Yin could not think of any of Song Zhiwen's strengths.

The court was also horrified. Who would have thought that the bastard named Guan actually came here with the purpose of killing Song Zhiwen.

Ying Changqing got excited and howled at the top of her lungs, "Mr. Song, Mr. Song," and then immediately and confidently demanded: "When the defendant is in this situation, I request an adjournment of the trial!"

The president watched the bailiffs come and carry Song Zhiwen out of the court, and asked Guan Yin: "Does the plaintiff agree to adjourn the trial?"

"People are like this. If we don't adjourn the case, it won't be a moral issue." Hu Fei's eyes were shining brightly. As long as they were given time, they would definitely be able to drag this matter over.

Guan Yin said nothing and glanced at Lan Bingyang.

Lan Bingyang was also shocked and couldn't recover for a long time. This was completely Guan Yin's free play. What kind of trap does this guy have waiting for those, uh, poor people on the opposite side?

"The case between the defendant Song Zhiwen and my client has been resolved. The facts are all there. Song Zhiwen's absence will not delay it." Lan Bingyang held the note and pretended to read it mechanically, "Due to the deprivation of Song Zhiwen,

The plaintiff in the Earl case is my client. According to the Knighting Act and other laws, my client has the right to accept the title of the defendant who lost the case. My client will not give up this right and asks the court to make a ruling."

Ying Changqing gritted her teeth and bowed to Guan Yin across the table: "Mr. Guan, I represent..."

"I don't accept it." Guan Yin said calmly, "Business matters, Mr. Ying, now it's your turn, please be prepared."

Ying Changqing had just bent down halfway, and when she heard such a straightforward rejection, she straightened up in disbelief. Is this kid crazy? He is still pressing forward at this time. Doesn't he want his reputation anymore?

reputation?

Of course I want it, but you can’t take it away.

"The trial has not yet reached the stage of how Ying Changqing, Hu Fei and others colluded with Yuan Wu Yingbo and Song Zhiwen to frame and slander my client. Since the defendants are all in good health and mentally normal, we request

Continue the trial." Lan Bingyang knew that from now on, she had broken with one-third or even more of the lawyers in the imperial capital. She was also decisive. Let's break. It's no big deal. Since the client asked

If the trial continues, then continue.

Yes, if we don't beat all these people to death in one go, they will definitely counterattack if they have time to prepare. There is no "don't chase the poor", there is only "it is better to leave the brave", reputation? I am reasonable, so I should compromise?

Keep going, Davarish!

Guan Yin reminded: "Please prepare the court. We are worried that someone will have a mental illness and adjourn the court for some reason. We require that both parties be provided with physical and psychological protection conditions."

At this time, there was the sound of an ambulance rushing outside the door, and Guan Yin added another sentence: "Look, this is the evidence. I have considered various situations and made various arrangements for this to protect the defendant."

basic security.”

Guan Yin's heart is as hard as iron at this moment. Song Zhiwen has long been ruined. He just dragged it until now because of his shamelessness. Ying Changqing is not. Today, Song Zhiwen beating him half to death is nothing. Ying Changqing is a cancer.
Chapter completed!