Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Shadow did not raise his head: "What about Wei Ying..."

"Let her continue." Nie Qingru put her head on 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 in a low voice.

Shadow got up from the ground, turned around and prepared to go out to arrange for Wei Ying to continue to bite Jiang Zongjin.

The moment he was about to step out the door.

"Shadow." Nie Qingru suddenly called him.

The man dressed in black immediately turned around and stood in front of her with a well-trained attitude, his hands hanging in front of him, humbly and respectfully: "Do you have any other orders?"

Nie Qingru half-squinted his eyes and said coldly: "On the Independent Continent, let our people move faster. Don't make me wait too long."

Shadow raised his head just in time to see the gloomy look on her face. He didn't dare to look at her more. He lowered his head in obedience and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

"Go down." Nie Qingru raised her hand to indicate that he could go out.

"Yes, you go to bed early."

Shadow bowed slightly towards her, then turned and walked out.

**

Beijing City.

June was in full swing, and the sun was creating layers 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 start tomorrow, and today is the day for pre-trial adjustment.

If the pre-trial mediation is successful today, then there will be no need to file a lawsuit tomorrow. On the other hand, if the mediation is not successful today, the court will hear the case tomorrow according to the procedures...

Pretrial mediation requires the presence of both parties.

Wen Ruxia and Jiang Li took action to suppress the heat. The popularity of this news was equally scary. Under such a background, it was impossible for reporters and media to be less involved.

Tian Dali and his family arrived at the door of the court first.

They very cunningly chose to come here by bus, and they were dressed very plainly. They looked like a tight and honest family.

As soon as reporters and media people saw the family, they immediately swarmed over and slapped their faces with spears and cannons.

"Will you accept pre-trial mediation?"

"Will you provide stronger evidence this time to prove that the victim was bullied?"

“Will the child testify?”

The reporter asked sharp questions one after another and used the microphone to yell at their faces. The child was obviously frightened and hid behind the middle-aged man, clutching the man's old shirt with his hands, his face full of fear and anxiety. .

Tian Dali protected the child's face with his hands: "Stop patting."

"Stop filming."

His own face turned red, and his big hand like a cattail fan reached out to pat the lens and microphone handed to him, refusing to cooperate with the reporter's interview.

"I don't know, there's nothing to say!"

In sharp contrast to them is Wang Guifang, who is currently being interviewed by the media and seems to enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight.

She was wearing a plaid coat today, which looked very inconspicuous, and she tried her best to look like a poor victim.

But a pair of sparkling gold earrings on her ears still betrayed her vanity.

Faced with the reporters' indiscriminate bombardment, she wiped away her tears, pretending to be a miserable person and recited Jiang Zongjin's crimes.

"My child is still so young, and he... he doesn't deserve to be a professor, no, he doesn't deserve to be a human being."

"Although we have no education or money and can't do things like him, is he still a human being? My child, my child was ruined by him."