An Lan looked ashamed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Nian, there's really not enough evidence. In the past month, our team has been working overtime every day to look for past information and similar cases. We've found several reasons to appeal, but they've all been rejected."
Another lawyer, Zhao An, said, "The main reason is that the case back then was too big. If you want to overturn the case, the court won't do it without enough evidence. Because once the case is reopened, it will attract the attention of the outside world. The judge will also bear a great risk. If he doesn't handle it well, he may be questioned by the public."
"That's right." An Lan nodded. "Indecency cases have always been the focus of the public, especially Xu Zhengxuan's case. Back then, almost everyone was paying attention to it. If only we could find the main victim, Ceng Lijuan, or Xu Zhengxuan's secretary."
"Zeng Lijuan died in a car accident. I heard that the secretary changed his appearance and came back to China, but he disappeared again not long ago," Nian Junting said coldly. "I suspect that Yi Jingxi knew that we were going to reopen the case, so he let him escape in advance. His identity in China was fake. Now that he's gone abroad, I don't know what identity he'll use."
"It would be great if there was direct evidence," An Lan said regretfully.
"Forget it," Luo Sang, who had been sitting silently on the side, said, "There's nothing we can do if we don't get the lawsuit. We can only continue to think of other ways. Lawyer An and the others have already tried their best."
Nian Junting looked at her, frowned, and said, "Meeting adjourned."
After An Lan and the others left, Nian Junting stood up, walked behind Luo Sang, put his hands on her shoulders, and said, "I'm sorry."
Originally, he had vowed that he would definitely overturn the case within half a year and let Xu Zhengxuan out of prison. However, it had already been four months.
After a long lawsuit, it was already a miracle that he could be released at the end of the year.
"It's okay. You've tried your best." Luo Sang gently held the hand on her shoulder and said, "You hired so many lawyers for my father's case. It cost a lot of money."
"For you, I don't care how much money I have to spend. The most important thing is to get our father out." Nian Junting bent over and put his face against hers.
Our father.
Luo Sang smiled.
Sometimes, it was quite touching to realize how shameless he was.
She held his hand and stood up. "Let's not talk about these unhappy things. Let's go for dinner. It's rare that I'm not busy tonight. I'll go watch a movie with you."
"Alright."
Nian Junting nodded.
After the movie, they returned to the villa. Nian Junting carried her from the bathroom to the king-sized bed.
After that, he held her in his arms and rubbed them against each other on the bed. Just as she was about to fall asleep, he suddenly said, "Luo, my phone app shows that you're having your period today. Why isn't it?"
"Sometimes, my period comes late or early," Luo Sang mumbled in his arms.
"Oh." Nian Junting was relieved. He lowered his head to look for her lips and pecked them until she fell asleep.
The next afternoon, Luo Sang had lunch in the cafeteria and walked back to her dormitory after class. When she was about to reach her apartment building, a black sedan slowly pulled up beside her. The window opened, and Jiang Qifei took off her sunglasses, looked at her, and said, "Miss Xu, can we talk in the car?"
Luo Sang paused and frowned. "If you want to talk about your daughter or ask me to leave Nian Junting, I don't think we have anything to talk about."
"Let's talk about your father," Jiang Qifei said. "I think you'll be interested to know about Ceng Lijuan."
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