After all, Jiang Xianrou's case was difficult. Tang Wanru insisted that he do an innocent defense instead of applying for leniency. The chances of winning such a defense were slim.
Lawyer Huang was not confident, but he still had to comfort the anxious Tang Wanru. "We still have hope as long as Miss Jiang doesn't confess."
"1 know. I've told her that. She won't confess. Anyway, it's all up to you, Lawyer Huang."
Tang Wanru was still talking to the lawyer when suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she saw a black Land Rover stop not far away.
Then, the door opened and He Congming got out.
Her eyes lit up. After a pause, she mustered her courage and called out, "Mr. He. That letter of understanding..."
She had not given up yet.
It would not be too late if He Congming was willing to sign the letter of understanding before the trial.
However, seeing that it was her, He Congming only glanced at her indifferently and said, "Mrs. Jiang, I'll still say the same thing. As long as you can think of a way to get Miss Qiao to let me off, I'll let Jiang Xianrou off too. If you can't do it, don't even think about getting that letter of understanding!
"There's no free lunch in the world. Besides, Jiang Xianrou killed my mother. Why would I sign a letter of
understanding for nothing?"
Tang Wanru choked on his retort.
He Congming was also furious upon seeing that she could not answer him.
After all, he had also been troubled by the matter of the goods for the past two days, and Bo Zheng was still looking for trouble with him.
Things got worse since yesterday. Other than Bo Zheng, another very powerful force in Beijing was targeting the He family. It was so powerful that he could not figure out the other party's background.
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