Gaoxin District People's Court, Chi Yan stood quietly at the entrance, waiting.
In front of her, Old Song was carrying a massive briefcase, which belonged to Old Tang. He brought it especially for today.
Without realizing it, it had been over two years since he became colleagues with Old Tang, and Old Song was particularly familiar with a few of Old Tang's life habits, seemingly having a great fondness for this briefcase.
After waiting a bit, the criminal court session began, and the two walked in one after the other, sitting at the plaintiff's position.
On the other side, Guo Shengfang was pushing a wheelchair, the current situation leaving her somewhat at a loss.
Even if she didn't think she was in the wrong, she was beginning to feel nervous now, though Guo Erdan still had a cold expression on his face in the wheelchair.