Walking out of the detention center gate, Ming Jing looked up at the sky.
Dark clouds were densely-packed, like an upside-down pot, which weighed heavily on one's heart.
Lawyer Wang glanced at Ming Jing and came over to respectfully ask, "Miss, do you want to apply for bail pending trial for Mr. Zhu?"
As long as the company is willing to pay a huge bail bond for him, there is no specific evidence for his case, and he could apply for bail.
"No, he is willing to repent in prison and atone for his sins."
Lawyer Wang didn't say more, this young girl was more ruthless than he imagined.
It's not exactly ruthless either, he couldn't figure out an appropriate adjective. The young lady was theoretically not at fault, a bad person getting their deserved punishment conforms to the social order.
But she is a daughter.
