737 Heavens are Clear and Bright_2

Becoming the center of attention in the entire courtroom, Ding He, who had fallen from a high society member to a criminal in shackles, was remarkably composed, with a serene expression. He wore handcuffs and leg irons, exclusive to those serving heavy sentences, and under the gazes of the entire court, he walked into the defendant's seat.

Jiang Chen glanced in the direction of Fang Jun.

This scion of high officialdom, who had held sway at Apang Palace, didn't exhibit much emotional fluctuation, but his entire demeanor had visibly grown somber.

The murderer who had taken his sister's life was in custody, and he seemed far from pleased.

Understandably so.

It was probably he who had handed Ding He over.

"Order in the court."

The judge struck the gavel, quelling the murmuring.

"The prosecutor will now read the indictment."

The trial that had captured the public's attention officially began.