An Lan said, "It's said that Yi Jingxi is injured, and is in the hospital."
Luosang replied with surprise, "Is he trying to buy time? The more time he has, the greater his chance of winning. His lawyer might use this time to find a breakthrough."
An Lan shook her head and said, "I don't think so. I've asked around. He seems to really have been injured pretty badly. His face is swollen, and his nose is broken. Some of his internal organs are injured as well. Strangely, he didn't call the police."
"That's even weirder," Luosang sneered, "I guess he injured himself. Otherwise, why didn't he call the police? Perhaps he did something bad and offended someone. But, I don't think he's that kind of person who will bear an insult like this."
An Lan shrugged and said, "Anyway, the courthouse has sent people to check on him as well. He can't appear in court like that indeed. I'm afraid the trial is going to be postponed to the middle of this month."
