Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Ben looked at George with confidence.

"Mr. Mo Yuhan, I would like to ask why our people found you on the elevated road leading to the airport before this. Did you know that the incident was revealed and you were planning to escape, or there were other reasons."

As soon as the question was raised, it exploded in the crowd like a ticking time bomb.

People started talking.

"Yes! Why did he go to the airport?"

"Could it be that this matter has been prepared long ago?"

"No wonder the design is so perfect, it turned out to be plagiarized!"

For a while, people have pinned the crime of plagiarism on Mo Yuhan.

At this time, Mo Yuhan still didn't have any anxious look on his face.

With a cold face, perfect face, and deep eyes, it is impossible to guess his thoughts.

George was taken aback, and the hand that organized the files froze.

That's what he was worried about, and he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Silence!" The presiding judge angrily yelled at the people who were arguing, "Mr. Mo, please answer directly!"

For a while, everyone present held their breath, waiting for Mo Yuhan's answer.

This is a turning point. If what Mo Yuhan said is well-founded, then the suspicion will not be established, but if Mo Yuhan is vague, then this matter is considered a final decision.

Ben also became nervous. After all, this was his only chance, the only chance to beat George.

The man who lowered his peaked cap under the stage also clenched his hands tightly at this time, and his pair of blue eyes stared at Mo Yuhan tightly.

He was also waiting for his answer, an answer that could determine his life or death.

Mo Yuhan stood up, unhurried, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"I'm asking my lawyer to answer."

His eyes were full of determination, but he was still not ready to tell them the truth.

Ben sat opposite, as if he had eaten a fly, with a very ugly expression on his face.

I wanted to throw this question to Mo Yuhan, no matter what the answer was, he would always find a flaw in it.

But Mo Yuhan was very cautious. If he gave the question to George to answer, it might be a different result.

Ben's face was gloomy, and he wanted to refuse, but in court, an inexperienced lawyer knew that no one of them had the right to decide this issue.

So all eyes were on the presiding judge.

After several people deliberated, the presiding judge picked up the decisive small hammer and "agree to the personal request."

As soon as the words fell, the hammer fell heavily.

For Mo Yuhan, this is a small matter, but for Ben, it is a kind of torment.

And the man sitting in the auditorium was also nervous along with Ben.

Never thought that things would develop to this point.

At this time, George seemed to be a kind of liberation.There was uncontrollable joy on his face.

He loosened his clenched hands and began to organize the files.

The unhurried look made the group on the opposite side even more nervous.

"We feel that there is no need to explain this issue. This is the evidence I searched for in advance. Please refer to the presiding judge."

With that said, he handed a USB flash drive to the assistant.

When the assistant posted the content of the USB flash drive, everyone present understood.

The blue-eyed man slumped down on a stool.

His eyes were full of anxiety.

Looking at the calm Mo Yuhan, he had completely lost the strength to survive.

What was playing on the projector was the surveillance video of Mo Yuhan on the elevated yesterday.

Originally, the speed of the car was very fast, and there was no room for turning back, but at that moment, Mo Yuhan turned the front of the car by a ghost.

This also means that even if Mo Yuhan really wanted to escape at that time, as long as he turned his head, all his suspicions would be gone.

The people in the stands started talking again, like a weed on the wall, and fell to Mo Yuhan's side again.

The presiding judge appeased everyone's emotions before hitting the hammer, "The plaintiff's question is not established."

It was only when this sentence came out that the verdict was pronounced.

Mo Yuhan's handsome face finally showed a slight change.

Just yesterday, he was still anxious about this matter!When Su He handed this document to him, he had even reached his limit, but when he opened it, his reaction was the same as that of people now, he couldn't believe it.

When George told him that this might serve as a kind of rebuttal evidence, his hanging heart was relieved.

Hiding the gleam of joy in his eyes, Mo Yuhan looked calm again, which made Stephen on the side anxious as well, and kept asking how things are going.
Ben's face was also gloomy, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

George put away the documents in his hand, cleared his throat, and then stood up.

"Regarding the plagiarism incident, we, the defendant, want the plaintiff to provide the contributor's information, as well as the content of the manuscript!"

Strike while the iron is hot, which is the primary reason why George is number one in the legal profession.

This method is also tried and tested.

I have to say that this move was very good, and it caught Stephen and his party by surprise.

I panicked for a while.

"The plaintiff, please present the evidence!" The presiding judge began to remind.

They all started to worry.

Stephen couldn't sit still anymore. The person who gave him the manuscript didn't show up, and he also said that he would not testify to them. In Paris, personal freedom is above everything else, so he has no right to moral kidnapping.

But now things turned out like this.

"Our evidence is not enough to show Mr. Mo, because that's what our whistleblowers have asked for before."

This is undoubtedly the most silent resistance.

"But I can guarantee that there is indeed a possibility of plagiarism in Mo Yuhan's design drawings."

"Mr. Stephen, if you can't produce evidence, I think you must attack my client personally by saying so."

In George's eyes, it was either evidence or framing, and there was no guarantee at all.

"But now there is indeed a design drawing identical to Mo Yuhan's drawing on the market. How to explain this phenomenon?"

Ben started to push too.

"But do you have any evidence to prove that this blueprint was released before Mo Yuhan participated in the competition? Or is it just empty talk?"

George's words also awakened some people, and the people in the venue began to boil again.

Mo Yuhan's expression was still very peaceful, without any discomfort.

On the other hand, Stephen and his group panicked.

Seeing that the lawsuit was about to be lost, they were a little bit unwilling.

Obviously, the evidence was conclusive, but in the end the case was not won.

How to do?
The whole group panicked, and there was nothing they could do for a while.

But all this has not changed in Mo Yuhan's eyes.

A handsome face is still gloomy and cold.

Ben looked at Mo Yuhan and stood up silently.