Zhu Nengwen was kicked to the ground, the force of the kick caused him to spit blood incessantly, pointing at Su Qingyue, "Your Honor, she... she hit someone... right in front of the county officials... it's an additional crime... Please take her into custody..."
"I didn't see anything," said Zheng Dejun, who also disliked such a despicable offender, and asked the government officials, administrative clerks, and post-mortem examiners beside him, "Did you see it?"
They all shook their heads.
Su Qingyue laughed, "No one saw it, so there is no evidence that I hit you. I clearly saw you fall to the ground yourself, almost half dead. Isn't that right, Your Honor?"
Zheng Dejun nodded, "When I looked, he was already on the ground."
"You..." Zhu Nengwen was so angry that he vomited several more mouthfuls of old blood.
