Sun Dongqing, who was in a mess, sat down, feeling uneasy. She needed to find a place to vent urgently. She once again turned her sore eyes to Ye Jian. Only staring so fiercely at her would make her feel comfortable and reconciled.
Sun Dongqing, who was cursing in her heart, looked at that young face again. Her heart was beating in an extremely unstable rhythm… Her daughter would go crazy later; she would definitely go crazy.
The tears that she had recovered flowed out her eyes again, and the gaze she had at Ye Jian became even more fierce and ruthless.
She glared at Ye Jian without blinking, and Hou Zi, who was sitting with Ye Jian, naturally felt it. He sent a text message to Xia Yiwei, who was resting in the hotel, and said to Ye Jian with his head-turning sideways, “She still doesn’t want to change her old behavior. The longer she kept that attitude, the more trouble she would bring to herself. We should really just end her misery.”
There were a few people whom Hou Zi knew in the prison, so he could easily get rid of Sun Dongqing.
Ye Jian heard what he meant. She shook her head and said softly, “Brother Zi, don’t waste your time. She doesn’t need us to deal with her; someone will take care of it.” People with bad tempers were usually more likely to offend others, and Sun Dongqing was not only bad-tempered but also always thought that she was superior to others. She would suffer when she was sentenced to jail.
In prison, the most indispensable people were bad-tempered prisoners.
Hou Zi smiled faintly, no longer mentioning the woman.
He had given his suggestion, and it was Ye Jian’s decision whether or not to listen.
A girl with a strong opinion usually wouldn’t make herself feel wronged.
But she was right, for someone like Director Ye’s wife… just because of her temper and the sense of loss when she suddenly fell from the clouds, she would certainly live a very tormenting life. Her temper was bad, she would not be able to accept her identity for a while, and if the prisoners just said a few offensive words to her, heh, some troubles might happen.
Therefore, a girl with her own opinion usually wouldn’t trouble herself, nor would she make herself suffer.
As for Director Ye, Yiwei said that the matter was quite serious; he was involved in the murder of Martyr Sun Xueqing… That was not a simple crime. In addition, he did several illegal things for Sun Yaozu, and that was enough to have himself locked in prison for life.
It was two minutes before 2 o’clock. A clerk, in formal court attire, came out. He finished reading the rules of the court, and then the presiding judge and the trial judge were seated in the audience.
Hou Zi also stood up. His gaze fell on the solemn national emblem in the middle of the hanging trial bench. He raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, coughing softly.
He suddenly remembered that he was a gangster’s head, and this was the first for him to attend the court as an audience for the hearing of the court session. Seeing the solemn national emblem, his mood instantly became a little wonder.
After the presiding judge was seated, the audience became serious.
The court time was up, and the presiding judge notified the bailiff to bring Sun Ying to court.
Ye Jian looked at the heavy wooden door that was pushed open one side. Sun Ying, who was wearing a women’s prison uniform, walked in with handcuffs.
The months of prison life made Sun Ying so thin like paper as if the wind could blow her away.
But her eyes were so bright, big and bright, the light inside was not as bright as the sun, but rather was full of gloom, as if she wanted to crazily destroy everyone and everything.
Sun Ying, who walked out, first looked for Ye Jian. She was probably annoyed by the fact that she hadn’t completely walked out, but she had already seen Ye Jian in a military uniform sitting among the audience.
She was in a prison uniform, and Ye Jian… the person she hated the most, the person who wanted to step under her feet the most, was wearing a military uniform sitting in the auditorium looking at herself.
Sun Ying was a prisoner, but Ye Jian was a soldier…
One was in the sky, the other was on the ground…
