The reporters have a rough idea of the cause and course of the matter, and all normal people have the ability to judge.
Yao Bihua turned his head and saw that the faces of several reporters had already shown disdain for her.
Yao Bihua used to be Mo Shiyong's mistress. Everyone knew that Xia Xiyin had left the Mo family with Xia Weimian for more than four years.
The people of the Mo family actually came to bother Xia Xiyin and Xia Weimian again and again, which is really too much.
Knowing that she couldn't argue with so many reporters, Yao Bihua pointed her finger at Xia Weimian:
"Xia Weimian! If you don't say clearly who killed Ningxin today, I won't let you go! I have lost Ningxin, and I can die with you!"
"Yao Bihua, if you want to die, you can find a place where there is no one and die quietly. If you want blood to splash on the spot, after you die, Mo Shiyong will help you wipe the blood from the steps."
Xia Weimian's cold and merciless words pierced Yao Bihua's heart like a needle.
Yao Bihua was completely crazy, she screamed, and threw herself on the body that hadn't slept in the summer.
Xia Weimian turned sideways, Yao Bihua tripped over the steps, and fell to the ground. At this time, there was another burst of violence from the surrounding crowd.
Xia Weimian raised her head and looked up. She saw that the crowd was separated, and two people walked side by side from the aisle in the middle.
The reporters all took video and took pictures frantically with cameras, and the flash was crackling. The scene at this moment was like two heavyweight stars walking on the red carpet.
A bodyguard wearing black clothes and sunglasses stopped the reporter from a safe distance. When Mo Shiyong saw the two people climbing the steps, his facial expression twitched stiffly.
"Can a place as solemn as a court be treated like a vegetable market?" Ye Chen stopped three meters away from Mo Shi Yong.
As soon as he said, the captain of the court's security team trot up and said respectfully to him:
"Your Excellency, we don't know that you are coming, so we didn't have time to maintain the order of the court..."
"I only started to maintain order when I came? Then can these people really treat this as a vegetable market?"
Ye Chen said sarcastically, the captain of the security team hurriedly winked at the security guards below and asked him to call someone to drive the reporters out.
Ye Juexi stepped forward and protected Xia Weimian behind her. He glanced at Yao Bihua and Mo Shiyong:
"I can tell you that it was the North Hades, a gang that killed Mo Ningxin. If you are wronged and indebted, you should go to the North Hades to ask for justice."
"North... North Hades..." Mo Shiyong and Yao Bihua were stupefied when they heard this name.
The case of Mo Ningxin’s death was originally entrusted to the police in the Imperial Capital to investigate. Because the world’s largest gang organization was involved, the entire investigation of Mo Ningxin’s death was kept confidential, and the police would not tell Mo Shi the details. Yonghe Yao Bihua.
The two of them took it for granted that it was Xia Weimian who killed Mo Ningxin, and the presidential palace sheltered Xia Weimian, and the things that led to Mo Ningxin's death ceased.
Now Ye Juexi slapped them in the face with a single sentence, and Mo Shiyong and Yao Bihua were embarrassed. They called a group of reporters to the court to surround Xia Weixian. How could they step down
"Dad." Xia Weimian said, Mo Shiyong raised his head and saw that the person Xia Weimian called was Ye Chen.
Mo Shiyong turned his head to see Ye Chen who was smiling at Xia Weimian, and the nerves in his face twitched unnaturally again.