Shadow didn't raise his head: "What about Wei Ying..."
"Let her continue." Nie Qingru supported her head with her hands and said, "Isn't Qiao Nian going to take legal action? I want to see how she plans to resolve this crisis."
Shadow lowered his eyes and knelt on one knee: "Yes, I will do it right away."
"Yeah." Nie Qingru responded softly.
Shadow got up from the ground, turned around and prepared to go out to arrange for Wei Ying to continue biting Jiang Zongjin.
The moment he was about to step out the door.
"Shadow." Nie Qingru suddenly called him.
The man in black turned around and stood in front of her again, his hands hanging in front of him, humbly and respectfully: "Do you have any other instructions?"
Nie Qingru narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Let our people in the Independent Continent move faster. Don't make me wait too long."
Shadow looked up and saw the gloomy expression on her face. He didn't dare to look at her any longer, so he lowered his head in obedience and said in a deep voice, "Yes."
"Go down." Nie Qingru raised his hand, indicating that he could go out.
"Yes, you should rest early."
Shadow bowed slightly to her, then turned and walked out.
**
Beijing city.
June was in full swing, with the sun forming layer upon layer of heat waves on the ground. However, the scorching sun could not stop the reporters and self-media people who were guarding the door of the court.
The court will officially open tomorrow, and today is the day for pre-court mediation.
If the pre-court mediation is successful today, then there will be no need to file a lawsuit tomorrow. On the contrary, if the mediation is unsuccessful today, the court will hear the case according to the procedure tomorrow...
Pre-trial mediation requires the presence of both parties.
Wen Ruxia and Jiang Li tried to suppress the news, but the news was still so popular that reporters and media would have to participate. Tian Dali and his family arrived at the court gate first.
They were very cunning and chose to take the bus here. They were dressed very simply and looked like an honest family living a tight life.
As soon as reporters and media people saw the family, they swarmed over and pointed their cameras at their faces and took pictures.
“Will you accept pre-trial mediation?”
"Excuse me, will you come up with stronger evidence this time to prove that the victim was bullied?"
“Will the children testify in court?”
The reporter threw one sharp question after another and kept hitting them in the face with the microphone. The child was obviously frightened and hid behind the middle-aged man, clutching the man's old shirt tightly with his hands, his face full of fear and anxiety.
Tian Dali protected the child's face with his hands: "Stop taking pictures."
“Stop filming.”
His face turned red, and he reached out his big hands like a palm-leaf fan to slap the camera and microphone handed to him, refusing to cooperate with the reporter's interview.
"I don't know, there's nothing I can say!"
In sharp contrast to them is Wang Guifang, who is currently accepting a recent media interview and seems to be enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.
She was wearing a plaid jacket today, which looked very inconspicuous, and she tried her best to dress like a poor victim.
But the pair of shiny gold earrings on her ears betrayed her vanity.
Facing the reporters' bombardment, she wiped away her tears and acted like a miserable person, listing Jiang Zongjin's crimes.
"My child is still so young, and he... People like him are not worthy of being a professor. No, he is not worthy of being a human being."
"Although we are uneducated and poor, we can't do the same thing as him. Is he still a human being? My child, my child was ruined by him."
(End of this chapter)