"Jiang Ruan! Is it still necessary for you to struggle at death's door?"
Ke Qing had a bad premonition, she could no longer stay calm.
She stood up from her chair, a ruthless look surfacing on her noble face. Her tone became sharp and piercing, echoing harshly in everyone's ears.
Fu Ningcheng echoed, "Your Honor, she is a devil! All the evidence points to her. A life for a life! She must die!"
The middle-aged man was pale with anger.
His whole body was trembling.
If it wasn't for Bo Qingyu behind Jiang Ruan, he would've killed this evil woman himself!
"Both of you calm down."
The judge knocked his gavel, looking serious.
Next, he turned to the prosecutor.
"Prosecutor, continue."
"Okay."
The prosecutor turned to Jiang Ruan.
"We have physical evidence, now let's move on to the witness testimony." As he finished speaking, a man dressed in a security uniform walked in from the entrance. He was around thirty, his eyes flickered and avoided Jiang Ruan.
