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The light in the courtroom was intense, and his one eye that could see squinted slightly, while the other remained motionless, making him seem like a terrifying ghost emerging from a dim space. Just that expression alone sent chills through anyone who saw it.
Qiao Rui'an licked his lips, casting a hateful glance at Qiao Dongyang in the spectator's gallery as he made his way to the defendant's stand.
Chi Yue noticed that today he wasn't just wearing handcuffs but also leg irons.
The court officers were very tense in their supervision of him.
It seemed that this guy hadn't been quiet on the inside, everyone was on guard against him causing trouble—
As the trial unfolded, all the deeds Qiao Rui'an had done were laid bare one by one, like an old piece of rotting meat being turned over to reveal pus-filled sores and wounds underneath, emitting a stench that made one's pores open and body tense.
