Chi Zaozao stood there, suddenly frozen in her steps.
Her gaze was fixed on the crowd coming down from above, and murmurs reached her ears.
"This kind of verdict is quite reasonable."
"But unfortunately, the deceased's family is not willing to accept it and wants to continue to appeal to the higher court."
"Those people were asking for trouble in the first place, and they claim they have a case. If I were the Ye Family, I wouldn't give them a penny in compensation, getting benefits and still acting ungrateful."
"Exactly, those people were just courting death."
"Hey, isn't she Mrs. Ye?" Someone recognized Chi Zaozao, and with their voice, Chi Zaozao came back to her senses and grabbed them, asking, "Is the trial over?"
The citizens nodded, "Yes, it's already over."
Chi Zaozao let go of them and dashed upwards.
She didn't know the result and didn't dare to ask those people, she just wanted to see her son, to hear from Ye Que himself what the outcome was.
