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Because of the involvement of Xicheng, coupled with the previous scandals, Ji Jing’s case caused great concern. Under various pressures, the city leaders also attached great importance to the case and asked the city bureau to ascertain the case as soon as possible. The people have a confession.

For this reason, the Li team also searched for evidence for several days.

Five days later, Chen Ziming accepted a public hearing in the Municipal People's Court.

The news is already well known. It was opened at 9:30 in the morning. At 8 o'clock, the staff of the court had not yet gone to work. Many journalists and some members of the public had rushed to the court to ask for a court hearing.

Because Xicheng will be a witness, in addition to social reporters, there are a large number of entertainment journalists, and even a fan group who came over to cheer for him to pull up the banner on the spot.

At nine o'clock, the police car carrying Chen Ziming entered the court scene, and the lawyer Lu Jialiang and his assistant were sitting in the back of the car.

Two police officers jumped off the police car and pulled out Chen Ziming, who was handcuffed. The reporters on the steps immediately rushed up and surrounded him.

"Mr. Chen, do you have confidence in this trial?"

“Mr. Xicheng’s personal testimony is that you pushed Miss Ji down the stairs. Is this true?”

"Miss Jing Jing did not wake up in the hospital bed at this time. What do you want to say about this?"

......

Chen Ziming put on a new suit and his face was extremely calm. "I believe that the law will give me justice."

His voice just fell, and there was a hoarse tip on the steps. "Chen Ziming, you still my daughter!"

A figure has already rushed down the steps. The madman separated the reporter and rushed to Chen Ziming. Chen Ziming still didn't figure out what was going on. The face and the light flashed, and the right cheek had been swept by the sharp objects, a burning pain.

"You still my daughter... you still my daughter..."

Bai Qiuling grabbed Chen Ziming's collar and raised his hand to his face again.

At this point, several guards have reacted and rushed over to hold Bai Qiuling.

"Qiu Ling!" Ji Zichuan also chased over and hugged his wife. "Calm down, Qiu Ling..."

Bai Qiuling struggled hard, and he screamed with anger. "You still have my daughter... you are the scum, the executioner, you still my daughter..."

Ji Zichuan and the driver pulled Bai Qiuling back to the side, and the guards quickly took Chen Ziming to the stairs. The reporters either chased Bai Qiuling or took Chen Ziming.

Because the face was caught by Bai Qiuling, Chen Ziming’s original suit was tilted, and Jun’s face was filled with four bright red nail prints, which were the deepest around the corner of the eye and had already overflowed with blood.

All the way was brought into the court waiting room, and Chen Ziming sighed lowly.

"Mr. Chen!"

Lu Jialiang walked in with his assistant. He saw that his shirt was pulled and he was only frowning. He was busy helping him sort out his clothes. He helped him wipe the wound on his face and found a wound to help him fit the wound on his corner. .

"Remember what I reminded you. Be sure to stay calm after going to court. Never let a public prosecutor catch your handle!"

Chen Ziming nodded gently. "I will say the last time, I will be acquitted."

Lu Jialiang smiled extremely confidently. "You can rest assured that if the police do not have any new evidence, I promise you are not guilty!"

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