Mysterious Magnate vs. Sweet Babe - C299 Waiting to see a good play

The case suddenly became complicated, the defendant pleaded guilty, and another piece of information testified that the person who reported the murder was the real murderer. Most importantly, that piece of information caused the judge to adjourn the trial because of a new change of case.

That was the best way for the Xiao Family, the photos were all stuffed back into the information kit by the judge. At that moment, the judge guiltily looked at Mu Chongya’s gaze that was as sharp as a knife.

There was no other way. At this point, the judge had chosen to trust his intuition and not publicize these photos. As for the truth, he really didn’t dare to reveal it.

Mu Chongya was not in a hurry as he slowly walked out. There were three layers of reporters outside the court, all of whom were invited by mysterious phone after receiving a courier envelope.

There was only one photo in the envelope. The mysterious barbarian that appeared in the forest before, some people said it was a primitive man, and the mutated one that called the reporter was indeed a mutated one.

The human body, after stimulating DNA for some reason, changes the DNA order of the body to this, ferocious, bloodthirsty, highly aggressive IQ, and most importantly, unacknowledged by the six relatives, who are in the courtroom today.

If not for the fact that there was another important event being held today, there would probably be even more press conferences.

The moment the explosive news exploded, the reporters immediately surrounded them. No matter if it was the plaintiff or the defendant’s family members, none of them had posted it. Someone suddenly shouted: “The judge just had evidence to prove that it was Xiao Menghan.”

Xiao Menghan, at this time, Han Yong was really helping Xiao Menghan walk out, he heard the words that came out, and immediately he looked over, only to see flashing lights, a succession of microphones, and various problems. Just as Han Yong wanted to support Xiao Menghan to go back the way he came, he turned his head and saw the row of police uniforms behind him.

Mu Chongya brought along dozens of members of the Criminal Police Division and stood behind Han Yong. At this moment, they were looking down from high up above, waiting to watch a good show.

In a hotel across the street, Mu Junyang was adjusting his binoculars. He didn’t want to miss this exciting scene, he just wanted to see Xiao Menghan transform in front of so many reporters.

Do you think that the Xiao Family is a soft persimmon? Han Yong extended his hand out to take out the phone and notify the helicopter to come over, then placed a burning hot big hand on Han Yong’s hand. Xiao Menghan slowly raised his head beside him, his eyes that were as black as the night sky carried cold stars, the originally deep lines on his face now looked like they were carved from a blade.

“Meng Han?”

“I’m fine.” Xiao Menghan held Han Yong’s hands tightly, hoping that Han Yong would understand his own meaning. He released Han Yong and Lin Hai’s support and stood up, then reached out to grab Lin Hai’s jacket and pulled it off his shoulders. Lin Hai’s body spun high up in the air, and then, he threw the coat back, directly rushing towards Mu Chongya, covering Mu Chongya’s face before he could react.

Facing all the reporters and flashing lights, Xiao Menghan walked down the stairs step by step, like a king participating in a memorial service. His noble demeanor carried a domineering aura, and with every step he took, those reporters actually took a step back.

Due to the crowded situation, someone had fallen and was stepped on by the person in front of him. The scene was a bit chaotic. Some of the reporters were just watching the live broadcast.

Xiao Yuelin heavily hung up the phone. Looking at the scene of his son welcoming the flashing lights step by step, Xiao Yuelin’s eyes contained a kind of deep regret.

The two generations of the Xiao Family’s army, after dozens of years, were actually unable to withstand this dangerous wave.

Yang Ziying’s gaze turned from the television screen to her husband. She saw that her tears had fallen out of her eyes which were surrounded by wrinkles and her husband, who was always standing erect like a mountain, was on the verge of collapse, so Yang Ziying hurriedly stood up and supported Xiao Yuelin.

When he opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue touched that salty drop. He reached out and wiped his face with his hand: “I finally have the time to accompany you on your travels, look at how happy I am! I’m crying like a child.”

He was forced out of the battlefield by the other party. Xiao Zhenhai had said that the men of the Xiao Family were all warriors, and would rather die on the battlefield than become deserters, which meant that he, Xiao Zhenhai, wanted to be a deserter, and had been forced out of the battlefield ahead of time.

Yang Ziying’s eyes were completely red. She hugged her husband and used every ounce of strength in her body because she had been husband and wife for a hundred days in a single day. She and he had been husband and wife for half of their lives.

“Yue Lin, it’s alright. Our family is together, the most important thing.” Yang Ziying had never been greedy for wealth. One meal one stomach, it would be good as long as he ate.

Things were not that simple. When a family was together, not only did they bet Xiao Family’s power and money, but they were also betting their lives.

They were defeated, and what awaited them was not the air of freedom, but the smell of formalin in the institute.

His father, who had suffered for his entire life, his son, who had just lived a blissful life since he was young, along with his newborn grandson, even his wife and Little Ran would not be able to escape from this calamity.

Countless possibilities flashed past Xiao Yuelin’s mind, he shook his head, in this war, the Xiao Family had not lost all of it, the men of the Xiao Family would never become deserters.

Yang Ziying watched his husband pick up the phone and press the keyboard one by one. His waist was still perfectly straight and his white sideburns had the mournfulness of a warrior holding his wrist. Yang Ziying’s gaze landed on the television screen.

Yang Ziying laughed, then turned off the TV and went to the kitchen to brew a cup of tea for her husband.

Qiu Hong did not come to the court to listen to the interrogation. She sat in the driver’s seat of the car and drank the wine she brought with her one cup after another.

After drinking it down, her tears flowed the next second. Her delicate face was covered with tears and her hair was a little messy.

The once charming and beautiful woman had aged ten years in just half a month, and her hair that had lost its luster had unconcealable white hair.

Qiu Hong was crying hysterically, her body was convulsing because she could not bear the pain, she did not even have the courage to go into the court to listen to the interrogation. She clearly knew that her daughter was wronged, but she did not have the courage to stand in front of her daughter and give her daughter a look of encouragement.

If their daughter was sentenced, this might be their last chance to meet.

The stifled cries continued to resound within the small carriage. As more and more wine was drunk from the carriage, the cries grew louder and louder until finally, it became heart-wrenching cries.

Not far away from Qiu Hong’s car was another car, it belonged to Yang Meng. He continued to smoke, the carriage was filled with smoke, and beside him were cigarette butts.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Meng pushed open the carriage door and walked over, then forcefully opened the carriage door to snatch the bottle of wine from Qiu Hong’s hands. He bent down to pick Qiu Hong up from the driver’s seat, and discovered with pain that she had lost a lot of weight in this hug, and that there was something wrong with her. Yang Meng’s heart sank, and he anxiously checked Qiu Hong’s situation.