Zhou Hao felt a sense of spirit separation.
His physical body was passionately delivering arguments in the courtroom, using leftover issues from the last trial to attack Xi Yinning—this was a strategy sure to lose popularity, he risked his career to drag Xi Yinning down with him.
Even if he lost this trial, it was no big deal; the case would certainly be retried, changing the investigation from accidental to murder, and like mud on pants, whether or not it's considered excrement, it still stinks.
He did not plan on winning, yet he did win.
Xi Yinning was sentenced to twenty-one years, An Shuyao was ordered to go to the correctional center, Zhou Hao suspected it was the judge's first day at work, as the case was not retried.
There's no doubt, tomorrow Xi Yinning's company stock will definitely take a big plunge...
After the trial ended, both parties stepped down, Zhou Hao raised his middle finger and adjusted his glasses.
