Tuesday.
One day before the trial.
The autumn weather in Beijing was refreshing.
At the Jiang residence.
Restless, Tang Wanru paced back and forth in the house. She was about to die of anger.
"It must be Qiao Nian!"
She couldn't sleep for a few days in a row, and blisters appeared on her mouth. She was so angry that her eyes were about to roll back.
"She must be the one causing trouble behind the scenes. That's why no lawyer is willing to take Xianrou's case!"
Jiang Zongnan was still in the hospital.
Jiang Li had been living outside ever since he became an adult.
Other than a Filipino maid, only Jiang Yao was in the huge villa.
He was pulled back by his mother the moment he went downstairs and listened to her angry accusations.
Annoyed, he rubbed his temples and said, "Mother, don't suspect anything if you don't have evidence. It shouldn't be Qiao Nian. I've to go to the hospital to see Grandpa. Apply for an assisting lawyer from the court if you really can't find anyone."
The court provided humanitarian legal assistance to those who were unable to get a lawyer.
However, only those who could not afford legal fees would apply.
Tang Wanru wanted to find the best lawyer for Jiang Xian, so how could she be willing to hire these ordinary lawyers who didn't require money?
She was about to say something when Jiang Yao received a call from the hospital. It was unknown what the person on the other end of the call said, but Jiang Yao's dispiritedness was swept away and he raised his voice. "He's awake? Okay, I'll be right there."
Then, he hurriedly wanted to leave.
However, Tang Wanru quickly pulled him back and asked, "Who's awake?"
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