Resistance

"This can't be!" Zhang Yue stood up abruptly, her palms red from hitting the table, her body trembling even more violently. "What kind of lawyer are you? Are you asking me to lie?"

"Zhang Yue, sit down!"

Before Song Yan could explain further, Zhang Tan shouted first.

Then his expression changed, adopting a more pleasing smile. "Attorney Song, right? Can the proposal you just mentioned really remove our family from this situation?"

"Yes, it can." Song Yan affirmed, saying, "I already have the video of Wen Miao being blocked in the alley in my hands. As long as it is edited and released, it can create confusion and mislead."

"Then won't the culprit be let off?" Cao Hui was still concerned about this issue.

Zhang Tan glared at her fiercely, seemingly unhappy that she was causing trouble at this time.

Noticing her husband's gaze, Cao Hui lowered her head in terror and fell silent.