Chapter 22 Sentencing: Yang Xi Returns to China
December 11th is the day when Xiao Wanshu was sentenced. Lin Keqing arrived at the court early, and due to the widespread attention this matter received from society, many journalists from television stations and major websites came to the scene. The chaos did not look like a serious courtroom at all. The people who came were all wearing black and white clothes, which felt a bit like a memorial service.
This is the e-commerce website where her company is located launching the "Remembering Young Entrepreneur Xiao Wanrou" activity, and everyone has agreed to "avenge" her today.
Lin Keqing was also wearing a black long windbreaker and white pants, with the oversized black super covering half of her face. The raised collar of the windbreaker made her face blurry, and many people cried their eyes red. She didn't attract much attention like this.
Sitting in the corner of the back seat, I heard everyone talking about 'her' and found it a bit funny.
She was once abused by her stepmother, had an unmarried child, struggled to start a business, but her biological father asked her to sell the company and buy a luxury car, not to buy a mop, and other old things were also exposed clearly.
Of course, the most sensational moment was being pushed down the stairs by her biological sister in front of a large audience, and tragically falling to her death. Even though the online videos were very clear, some people watched the commotion and did not mind the seriousness of the matter, thinking that there was a "ghost" in it. For example, how could a tempered glass railing in a shopping mall that could withstand a weight of 300 kilograms be pushed by Xiao Wanshu and then knocked down by Xiao Wanrou
In short, opinions were divided until the victim's family appeared and the scene instantly quieted down.
She saw Yang Xi accompanying her family to attend at a glance, and tears streamed down her face. When I was in my country, I stayed at his school, took photos under the tree where he had been photographed, and went to the Chinese restaurant he loved to go to just to catch a glimpse of him, but I couldn't fulfill my wish. I never expected him to be here.
Lin Keqing greedily described his slender eyebrows, beautiful eyes, straight nose bridge, and cold lips with his eyes. After four years of not seeing him, he had grown from a handsome and sunny young man into the person she liked, gentle as the wind and pale as a chrysanthemum. However, his face was haggard. Was he feeling sad for her