At the Ye family home.
Ye Hao didn't go to the office; instead, he worked from home.
Several days had passed since he was discharged but his wounds hadn't healed completely and he didn't have the strength to move his shoulder. He probably wouldn't be able to move his right arm for another one or two months.
Ye Hao was having breakfast with his mother.
Xia Jingshu sat on her wheelchair and her graying hair made her look older than her age. She was only in her sixties, but she looked like she was in her eighties.
Ye Hao occasionally placed some food on his mother's bowl. His mother didn't have a good appetite and she hardly ate recently, so she looked very haggard.
"Ye Hao, has the case been concluded? Has Han Xue been sentenced to jail for life?" Xia Jingshu couldn't help but ask when they were halfway through their meal. She had some legal knowledge and knew that Han Xue's crime was serious enough to warrant a sentence of life imprisonment.
