Chapter 4 — Identity Recovery Trial

"But you have to sign first." I laughed. "Transfer one million deposit in advance." Giang Nghien stared at me, like the first time she met me. "Giang Van, when did you become like this?" I asked back: "How did you become?" "Knowing how to negotiate prices, or knowing how to protect yourself?" He couldn't say anything. That night, they transferred me one million yuan. The content of the note is: Family compensation. I took a screenshot of the transfer history and sent it to lawyer Chau along with the recording. Lawyer Chau is someone I met when I attended the court hearing. At that time, she represented an abused woman in a divorce case. After walking out of the courtroom, the woman cried and bowed her head to thank her. I chased after her and told her my story. After listening, she only asked me one question: "Do you want money, or do you want your name back?" I said: "I want them to give me my name back." She gave me a business card. "Then don't just cry." "Evidence is more useful than tears." Since that day, I learned how to record, backup, collect evidence and file a request to make information public. I also learned how to pretend to be weak in front of the Giang family. After the accident, the Giang family thought I had finally compromised. They took me to see a lawyer and taught me what to say. Giang Nghien gave me a piece of paper. "You keep saying you were in a bad mood that night, you drank alcohol and went out to relax." "After stabbing someone, you were scared so you ran away." I asked: "Where did I get the car?" He said: "I lent it to you." I asked again: "In the camera, the driver was wearing a white dress, that night I was wearing a uniform at the supermarket." Giang Ninh quickly spoke up. "You can say you changed your clothes." I looked at her. "Even what clothes I change into, you've already thought about it." Tears welled up in her eyes again. "I have no other choice." "I really can't go to jail." I asked her: "So could that delivery person die?" She was stunned. The Jiang family's faces were all very unsightly. My mother said in a low voice: "He has died." "Now we have to take care of the living." The last bit of warmth in my heart was completely extinguished by that sentence. It turns out that in their hearts, the dead can use money to solve the problem. A living person like me can also use money to solve the problem. Only Giang Ninh's future is so precious that no one is allowed to touch it. The night before the trial, my mother came to my rented house to look for me. She carried a pot of chicken soup and stood in front of the door, her hair had turned quite white. I won't let her in. She put the thermos on the ground. "Van Van, I know you're angry." "But since childhood, your sister has been weak, she can't bear it." I looked at her silently. "So I have to bear it?" Tears fell from her eyes. "You are born of me, you and I are related by blood." "I will not harm you." I laughed. "I have already harmed you." She looked like she had been stabbed. "How can you say that?" "The family has also raised me over the years." I took out my phone and opened the photo I had saved for four years. Giang Ninh stood in front of the gate of University A, holding my admission notice in her hand. I put the phone in front of her. "Mom, look clearly." "The adoptive mother is Giang Ninh." "The mother who destroyed me." Her eyes were panicked, she turned away. "Everything is over." "If you keep holding on to the past and not letting go, people will go crazy." I took the phone back. "After tomorrow, it will no longer be the past." She didn't understand. I won't explain further. Because it's almost dawn. I can finally bring out every dirty thing that the Giang family has been hiding for four years to dry in the sun. 5. When lawyer Chau stood up, Giang Ninh was still crying. She cried very well. First, bite your lips, then bow your head, then let go

Tears fell onto the patient's clothes. She has used this set of movements since childhood. But the courtroom is not the Giang family's living room. Just because she cries doesn't mean everyone has to revolve around her. Lawyer Chau's voice was clear and decisive. "Chairman, our side requests to submit new evidence." "The first evidence, the pharmacy's surveillance camera is located on the east side of the intersection where the crime occurred." Giang Nghien suddenly raised her head. Giang Ninh's crying stopped. The big screen lights up. In the image, a black car crashes into an electric motorbike. The car door opens. A woman in a white dress walked down. She stood on the ground, staggering a bit, still clutching a silver party bag. She bent down to look at the injured person once. Then turn back to the car. The car quickly left. Lawyer Chau pressed the pause button. The image is enlarged. The woman's profile face appeared clearly. It's Giang Ninh. The audience immediately became chaotic. The victim's mother suddenly stood up. "It's her!" "The person who stabbed my son to death was her!" Giang Ninh's face turned white, desperately shaking her head. "It wasn't me." "That person wasn't me." Lawyer Chau looked at her.