Lu Jingyi gulped, Lu Jingyi, you can't panic, you can't panic. If you panic now, you really will end up in prison.
"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please save me, save me. I was really wrong," Lu Jingyi cried out loudly.
Lu Zhendong looked at this daughter he had doted on for more than twenty years, never expecting her to behave so recklessly.
"Dad, I was really wrong. Dad, I swear there won't be a next time," Lu Jingyi wept bitterly, hoping that Lu Zhendong would help her.
Meng Yunhan walked over holding Little Huzi.
"I am suing Lu Jingyi. On November 21, 1978, she kidnapped Yun Mingrui, who was just 19 months old at the time. The action resulted in extensive injuries on his body."
"I didn't, I didn't." Even now, Lu Jingyi was still in denial, refusing to admit her guilt.
Meng Yunhan looked at her son's trembling body and sneered, "I have both eyewitness testimony and physical evidence, Lu Jingyi. You just wait to be sentenced."
Lu Zhendong took a deep look at Meng Yunhan.
