"I think anyone would find it unbearable!"
Song Jing said, his face flushing red.
His heart was anything but calm, his gaze landing on the last row of the visitor's gallery.
"Mr. President, since you're here as well, please speak a word of justice for me! Is the law of our country G truly only a tool for the aristocracy, for high-ranking officials and nobility, for the wealthy and powerful?"
"Is a common person like me, with parents who are also just ordinary people, merely a lamb to be slaughtered?"
Song Jing finished querying, and tears followed, streaming down his face,
"Zhongli Wuzhi can intentionally injure people, Lu Xiaoer can distort right from wrong, and I am supposed to suffer in silence? What kind of reasoning is this? What kind of society is this?"
"Where is justice, fairness, and equity? Mr. President, please tell me!"
"The defendant, and unrelated personnel, you do not have the right to inquire or communicate."
The judge reminded him.
