Jiang Jianian's gaze was too cold, and his words were even more chilling.

Jiang Yanqiang was completely stunned.

Jiang Jianian made no attempt to hide what he wanted to do, staring blankly at Jiang Yanqiang, leaving Jiang Yanqiang speechless. He could clearly sense that Jiang Jianian was no longer the thin, frail, and helpless punching bag he remembered.

The implication of Jiang Jianian's words was self-evident, and Jiang Yanqiang felt a sudden and immense sense of panic.

The man, who had just been arrogant and self-righteous in court, instinctively sought help from the bailiffs, his gaze towards Jiang Jianian filled with fear.

Ye Zhiwei noticed the change in Jiang Yanqiang and subconsciously looked at Jiang Jianian.

Jiang Jianian's gaze was too cold; the way he looked at Jiang Yanqiang was as if he were looking at a dying man.

No father and son could be in such an extreme confrontation, but Jiang Yanqiang does not deserve to be treated kindly. He is not fit to be a father; he is like scum who has never fulfilled any of his responsibilities as a father, yet he desperately tries to exploit his child.

Being beaten or verbally abused is the least of your worries.

Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath, awaiting the court's verdict.

The judges on the panel quickly returned to the courtroom.

The presiding judge said, "Now, the verdict will be read."

Inside the courtroom, everyone except the court clerk stood up.

The presiding judge briefly stated the situation and continued: "This court finds that the defendant Jiang Yanqiang's actions constitute intentional homicide, rape, intentional injury, and intentional damage to property. The prosecution's charges against Jiang Yanqiang are established... In accordance with relevant legal provisions, this court hereby renders the following judgment: The defendant is guilty of intentional homicide and sentenced to death with immediate execution; guilty of rape and sentenced to life imprisonment; guilty of intentional injury and sentenced to six months of detention; guilty of intentional damage to property and sentenced to three months of detention. The sentences are to be served concurrently, and the court decides to impose the death penalty with immediate execution."

"The judgment shall be served within ten days. If you disagree with this judgment, you may file an appeal with this court or directly with the Higher People's Court of XX Province within ten days from the second day after receiving the judgment. If you file a written appeal, you shall submit one original and two copies of the appeal petition."

When Jiang Yanqiang heard that he had been sentenced to death and to be executed immediately, he was so anxious that he jumped up and down. He was somewhat hysterical and angry, but at this moment, everyone in the courtroom was looking at him with extremely unfriendly eyes. Even the lawyer who had been assigned to help Jiang Yanqiang defend him was looking at him with cold eyes.

His actions can't just be described as despicable; he's downright scum.

The court hearing has ended.

There's no way Jiang Yanqiang, that scumbag, can turn things around. His death sentence is a done deal.

Ye Zhiwei followed behind Jiang Jianian, who seemed to be in a bad mood, and she didn't know what to say.

As the two of them walked to a corner of the courthouse, Ye Zhiwei spoke first, "Jiang Jianian, um... are you alright?"

Jiang Jianian seemed to be flustered. He stared at Ye Zhiwei for a long time before saying, "Something's wrong."

Who could escape unscathed after having such a scumbag father? Who could escape unscathed!

Ye Zhiwei only learned about all the disgusting things Jiang Yanqiang had done after the trial ended and the judge read out the verdict. She was furious and indignant, wishing she could tear Jiang Yanqiang to pieces.

However, regardless of anything else, Jiang Yanqiang, that scumbag, is also Jiang Jianian's father.

After Jiang Yanqiang was executed, Jiang Jianian was truly all alone.

Ye Zhiwei felt sorry for Jiang Jianian and was at a loss when she saw him with his head down, clearly in low spirits.

She had never seen Jiang Jianian like this before, and she asked cautiously, "Then what can I do to help you..."

Before she could finish saying "ma," the boy had already pulled her into his arms.