Tuesday.
One day before the trial.
The autumn weather in Beijing was refreshing.
At the Jiang residence.
Restless, Tang Wanru paced back and forth in the house. She was about to die of anger.
"It must be Qiao Nian!"
She couldn't sleep for a few days in a row, and blisters appeared on her mouth. She was so angry that her eyes were about to roll back.
"She must be the one causing trouble behind the scenes. That's why no lawyer is willing to take Xianrou's case!"
Jiang Zongnan was still in the hospital.
Jiang Li had been living outside ever since he became an adult.
Other than a Filipino maid, only Jiang Yao was in the huge villa.
He was pulled back by his mother the moment he went downstairs and listened to her angry accusations.
