“I’ve heard a lot about Jiang Xuanzhou’s deeds at school. Even if such a powerful person helped Xu Wan’s mother with her lawsuit back then, he would never have fallen for her.”

Even though Dong Yuanyuan had only met Xu Wan recently, her impression of Xu Wan was mostly from when she was a child.

Xu Wan, who was underdeveloped, had sallow skin, was skin and bones, and couldn't even sing a complete song at a family dinner.

How could a woman like that manage to hook up with the tall, handsome, and successful Jiang Xuanzhou?

Xia Shiwen chuckled: "Is that even a question? She must be good in bed. In families like ours, our parents teach us to be shameful. She didn't have parents to teach her, so she must have learned how to seduce men."

"Cough cough."

Xia Shiwen was having a lively chat with Dong Yuanyuan in the tea room.

Turning around, I saw Pei Zhao standing at the entrance of the tea room.

She quickly hung up the phone and said to Pei Zhao, "Pei Zhao, you like Xu Wan, and Xu Wan's husband is your idol. How do you feel right now?"

Pei Zhao blushed immediately after hearing what she said: "I am happy for Senior Sister Xu. Senior Sister Xu is very hardworking, kind and patient. Her husband is Jiang Xuanzhou. I am happy for her."

"So, you like Xu Wan?" Xia Shiwen immediately seized on the loophole in his words.

Pei Zhao blushed even more: "I like her, I want her to be happy, Attorney Jiang treats her very well, I am really happy for her!"

"How could that be? If you like someone, how could you not want to be with her?"

"You're not me, how would you know what I'm thinking!"

Pei Zhao didn't want to talk to Xia Shiwen and turned to leave.

He had only taken a few steps when he saw Xu Wan walking towards Su Qiong's office, so he quickly went around her.

Pei Zhao witnessed Jiang Tingzhou turn his back to Liu Liqiang, who was holding a knife, to protect Xu Wan that day.

He admired his own courage and spirit.

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The court hearing will begin at 2 p.m. on Thursday.

Although Zhou Kun's case is still under investigation, he has been detained and is unable to appear in court.

When Xu Wan arrived at the court half an hour early, she saw Tang Lu already waiting at the court entrance.

Tang Lu's right hand and right foot were both in casts, and she was sitting in a wheelchair, unable to move at all.

Her parents stood behind her.

Xu Wan walked over, took the handles of Tang Lu's wheelchair with both hands, and said to Tang's parents, "Uncle and Aunt, you should take your ID cards to the courtroom gallery first. I'll push Tang Lu there."

"good."

Mr. Tang agreed and left with his wife.

After everyone left, Xu Wancai said to Tang Lu, "I'll tell you what to say in court later, but everything depends on your health, so don't push yourself."

"It's alright, Xu Wan." Tang Lu placed her good left hand on Xu Wan's arm. "I was prepared to face this as soon as I arrived."

Xu Wan pushed Tang Lu into the courthouse and contacted the court clerk.

Soon, the presiding judge announced the verdict and the court session began.

After each side presented their statements, they began submitting various pieces of evidence.

This time, Xu Wan provided not only the previous medical examination report and relevant family expense records to prove that Zhou Kun's personal debts were not used for joint family expenses, but also Tang Lu's hospitalization examination report, screenshots of the car accident, and so on.

In reality, all this evidence is just going through the motions.

At this moment in court, Tang Lu, with her hands and feet in casts and sitting in a wheelchair, is the best evidence that this marriage cannot continue.

During the free debate phase, the opposing lawyer repeatedly distorted the facts, even attempting to prove Zhou Kun's feelings for Xu Wan by claiming that Zhou Kun mistook the accelerator for the brake.

Xu Wan answered for Tang Lu several times before, but the last time, Tang Lu said herself: "Although I am Xu Wan's classmate, I am not as good as her in my major. I just want to ask the defendant's lawyer: Zhou Kun beat me. There are more than a dozen medical reports and eight police reports. You say he acted on impulse. He beat me so badly that I miscarried. You say I have a history of miscarriages. He ran over me twice with his car, causing me to be permanently disabled. You say he acted on impulse and mistook the brake for the accelerator. If he kills me next time, what will you say? Before I am his wife, shouldn't I be a free person first?"