Chapter 2825 Tell Our People On the Independent Continent to Hurry Up

Shadow did not look up. "Then Wei Ying…"

"Let her continue." Nie Qingru supported her head with her hand. "Isn't Qiao Nian going through the legal channel? I want to see how she plans to resolve this crisis."

Shadow lowered his eyes and knelt on one knee. "Yes, I will do it right away."

"Mm," Nie Qingru replied in a low voice.

Shadow got up and went out to arrange matters.

Nie Qingru suddenly called him when he was about to cross the door.

The well-trained man immediately turned around and stood in front of her again. He lowered his head and asked humbly and respectfully, "Do you have any other instructions?"

Nie Qingru narrowed her cold eyes. "Tell our people on the independent continent to move faster. Don't make me wait too long."

Shadow looked up and saw her dark expression. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"You may leave." Nie Qingru raised her hand.

"Yes, you should rest early."

Shadow bowed slightly to her, then turned around and walked out.

**

Beijing.

It was June. The scorching sun could not stop the reporters and media personnel guarding the courthouse's entrance.

The court session would officially start tomorrow. Today was the pretrial mediation.

If the mediation today was successful, there would be no lawsuit tomorrow. On the other hand, if the mediation was not successful, the court would proceed with the case tomorrow…

Pre-court mediation required the presence of both parties.

Wen Ruxia and Jiang Li suppressed the news, but it still got out. The reporters and media wouldn't let such juicy news escape them.

Tian Dali and his family arrived at the court first.

They cunningly chose to take the bus. They were dressed simply and looked like an honest family.

The reports swarmed them right away.

"Will you accept pretrial mediation?"

"May I ask if you will produce stronger evidence this time to prove that the victim was bullied?"

"Will your kid testify?"

The reporters threw out sharp questions one after another, and the microphones almost hit them. The child was frightened and hid behind his father. He grabbed the man's old shirt tightly with his hands, his face filled with fear and uneasiness.

Tian Dali covered the child's face with his hand. "Stop taking photos. Stop filming."

His face was flushed, and his big, fan-like hands slapped the cameras and microphones, refusing to cooperate with the reporters.

"I don't know. There's nothing to tell!"

In stark contrast to them, Wang Guifen seemed to enjoy being the center of attention.

She was only wearing a plaid jacket today. It looked inconspicuous, and she tried her best to look like a pitiful victim.

However, a pair of sparkling gold earrings betrayed her vanity.

Facing the reporters' bombardment, she wiped her tears and bitterly wiped her tears as she criticized Jiang Zongjin.

"My child is still so young. He… Someone like him doesn't deserve to be a professor. No, he doesn't deserve to be a human.

"Although we don't have culture or money, we won't do things like him. Is he still human? My child, my child was destroyed by him."