"Your son committed robbery, assaulted a store clerk, and is suspected of indecency. We now have both eyewitness testimony and physical evidence! Rest assured, these seven or eight bags are worth one hundred thousand. Robbery is a major crime. With multiple offenses adding to his charges, your son could very well face the death penalty, or at the very least, life imprisonment. And you can be absolutely certain we won't grant any chance of a suspended sentence."
The aunt pointed at the video of Yan Xixi picking up the chair and screamed, "They were the ones who started it..."
"They were acting in self-defense. When confronted with a robber, should they not resist?"
The aunt was left speechless.
Zhang Xiang glanced at Yang Wei, who lay there like a pile of mud, and thought to himself, Serves you right, you thug. You didn't even consider that Third Young Master wouldn't dare lay a finger on her, yet you dared to come and attack her so violently. Weren't you courting death?
