She switched to the news station and found that it was indeed broadcasting.
I saw Qin Yifan carrying a briefcase and walking into the courthouse with a look of justice accompanied by several security guards, and a bunch of reporters stood not far away to take this picture frantically.
"Mr.
Qin has now entered the court, according to the interview just now, he will prosecute Miss Sirlist, and will apply to the court for declarant protection assistance, as for whether the case can be successfully passed, what will be the latest developments next, our reporter will wait outside the courthouse for the latest situation, and now transfer the picture back to the host Joi."
After the reporter on the screen said these words excitedly, the picture changed back to the host of the TV station.
The two hosts glanced at each other and moved on to the next news without expressing any opinions, "Let's take a look at the fighting on the Syrian side, according to the news report" She sat down on the sofa weakly, watching the host who spoke endlessly, but she couldn't listen to a word.
She really didn't expect Qin Yifan to have such a play.
If Qin Yifan successfully applied for the declarant's protection assistance, then if something happened to Qin Yifan, the state would hunt down the offender for him, and would punish the offender and the offender's family with the highest punishment.
Generally speaking, those who dare to kill the declarant are sentenced to death by shooting themselves and their close family members.
With such a severe punishment, who would dare to help her take revenge on Qin Yifan Now that Qin Yifan has entered the court, if the case is tried, will the police soon come to her house to arrest her and go to jail, and then sentence her to death Thinking that she was taken hand and foot to the mountains and forced to kneel, the torturer pointed a gun at the back of her head and slammed it "Ahh She covered her head and screamed in fear, lying on the couch crying and trembling.
She felt like there was no sunlight around her, it was all black, and the Grim Reaper was reaching out to grab her, its bloody face threatening to take her to hell.
She's so scared, she's so scared.
Who's going to help her She shrunk to the couch in fear, crying helplessly and fearfully.
That helplessness and fear reminded her of the night she almost died four years ago.
"Miss Rist, Miss Rist, what's wrong with you" The maid walked over and patted her on the back worriedly and called out to her, but she was still crying and trembling, and did not speak.
The maid was very anxious, got up and wanted to call an ambulance, heard the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps, turned around and found that it was Mr. who had returned, and lowered her head, "Sir." ” "What's going on" He walked around the maid, threw the coat in his hand on the back of the sofa, and sat on the edge of the sofa and picked her up in distress.
"Sir, I don't know what's wrong with Miss Lister, she watched the news of Mr.
Qin Yifan's entry into the court, and then she was like this."
The maid did not dare to lie, and said it timidly and truthfully.
"Go down first."
The maid nodded knowingly, and quickly turned and retreated.
He picked her up, sat her on his lap, rested his head on his chest, and lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead, "Okay, don't be afraid. ” "I'm here, don't be afraid."
His steady voice brought her from her fear, and she opened her teary eyes and looked up to see that it was him.
When she saw him, the fear in her heart disappeared a lot, and she no longer hesitated as helplessly as before, and reached out to put her hand around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder, crying with tears in her eyes. oshow7 t1706231537: