Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 4438: He really dared to defend Qiao Ruoqing's innocence

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However, when dealing with people like Qiao's mother, this straightforward way of expression is more effective.

really.

Qiao's mother's face changed again and again, and finally turned pale.

She raised her head and stiffened her neck: "Are you helping Qiao Nian warn me?"

Zhang Yang laughed again: "You think too highly of yourself. Miss Qiao doesn't need to warn you. I've said that there are plenty of people in Beijing who are willing to help her vent her anger."

Mother Qiao was speechless.

Seeing that she completely understood, Zhang Yang didn't waste any more time with her. He looked at the time on his watch, turned around and walked towards the court, catching up with Qin Si and others.

Qiao's mother was left standing there alone, as if someone was choking her neck, and she was in a daze for a long time.

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Qin Si has already found a seat inside.

When Zhang Yang came in, he waved: "Here."

Zhang Yang walked over and sat down next to him.

Qin Si turned his head and looked at him: "Did you just go to see Qiao Ruoqing's mother?"

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down. Looking at Qin Si's nonchalant expression, he knew that none of the people in Jing City were fools.

Qin Si seems to be out of touch on weekdays, but how could someone who can play with Ye Wangchuan and Bo Jingxing be a fool

"I was afraid that she would pester Miss Qiao again, so I warned her in advance."

"laugh."

Qin Si sighed, retracted his gaze, and looked forward: "You did the right thing. Sister Qiao always gave in to them, but they always pushed their limits. She should be warned. But from what I know about Mr. Wang, even though he didn't get angry on the spot, Qiao Ruoqing and her mother will have a hard time in the future."

Zhang Yang nodded, not quite understanding: "I understand, Mr. Qin."

Qin Si looked at him with a smile, not caring whether he really understood or not, and turned his gaze back to the court.

Qiao Ruoqing hadn't come out yet. People from the court had just walked out and started to take their seats.

A few of those people noticed the presence of Ye Lan and Ye Wangchuan, and became restrained and uneasy. Some even wanted to go over and say hello to Ye Lan.

Ye Lan saw through their behavior and made a gesture to stop them, indicating that she was just there to listen and they shouldn't pay attention to her.

The people inside stopped their movements to come over, but their attention was always focused on the several large Buddha statues in the audience seats.

Zhang family.

From the Qin family.

Two from the Ye family.

So many people came today.

Everyone inside was more nervous than each other, and they were all worried.

They looked through the case that was going to be heard in court today, and roughly understood the cause and effect of the case, and they understood why so many people came.

While the people inside were looking through the case documents, Qiao's mother walked in with a dazed look on her face. She glanced in the direction of Zhang Yang and didn't dare to sit next to Qiao Nian and the others. Instead, she found a seat in a corner and sat down, clutching the strap of her handbag tightly.

Soon, Qiao Ruoqing entered the trial scene accompanied by prison guards.

Defense attorneys for both sides took their seats next.

The female lawyer found by Yuan Yongqin sat next to the prosecutor as the plaintiff, while the assisting lawyers found by Qiao's mother and Qiao Ruoqing sat opposite.

As soon as the assisting lawyer came out, he saw a large group of people in the gallery, and his heart sank. He could only bite the bullet and take out the prepared defense materials and start to defend Qiao Ruoqing after the plaintiff's female lawyer finished speaking.

"I am aware of what the plaintiff just said, and I now want to defend my client's innocence."

"Traffic hit-and-run refers to the act of fleeing in order to avoid legal prosecution after a traffic accident..."

(End of this chapter)