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Zhuang Nina sat up straight, holding Yuanyuan's hands unconsciously tightening, making Yuanyuan very uncomfortable, and humming twice, Zhuang Nina returned to her senses.

She turned her head and looked at Bai Xiang again, but saw that she sat up straight and looked at the prosecutor on the opposite side, as if she were an enemy, without half neglect and contempt.

Bai Xiang's attitude made Zhuang Nina relieved.

Si Jingyu was sitting next to Zhuang Nina. Although she was not as nervous as Zhuang Nana, she was also closely watching the situation in the court. She couldn't help looking at the prosecutor, and frowned when he saw his attitude was unknown.

Immediately, Si Jingyu looked sideways at Zhuang Nina and said, "I have a bad feeling ..."

Immediately after this sentence was heard, the judge looked at the prosecutor and asked, "Prosecutor, do you have anything else to say?"

With this remark, the entire court was quiet and everyone looked at the prosecutor.

Bai Xiang and Lin Xier also sat upright. Zhuang Nina and Si Jingyu stopped the private discussion directly. All the eyes of the entire court were on the prosecutor!

Then everyone saw the prosecutor stood up, he bowed to the judge, then looked at Lin Xier, "I want to ask the defendant a few questions."

After this remark, Bai Xiang turned to Lin Xi'er and gave her a stable look.

With so many friends standing on his side, Lin Xier took a deep breath at this moment, which calmed down the mood, and then thought of the few language traps Bai Bai had said to himself, and was always alert in his heart. Prosecutor.

The prosecutor was a young man, but his eyes were light and capable.

He glanced excitedly at this moment, knowing that if the case was won, then he would be famous!

But even so, he still maintained a calm appearance, repressed his emotions, and stood in front of Lin Xier.

"Defendant, what is your relationship with Zhang Zhuo?"

Lin Xier frowned, thinking of Bai Xiang's explanation, and said, "I have nothing to do with him. If you have to have a relationship, then he is my daughter's father."

The prosecutor nodded. "Then, to answer my question, you only need to answer yes or no."

Lin Xi'er thought that he had come, so he nodded.

The prosecutor asked, "Did you divorce Zhang Zhuo because Zhang Zhuo was derailed?"

"Yes."

"When you divorced, you were calm and didn't quarrel, were you?"

"Yes."

"But even then, are you actually resentful towards him?"

"... Yes." I thought about this question, and I can't lie, because no woman doesn't hate her derailed husband. If she lied here, it would give the judge an uneasy impression.

The prosecutor continued to ask, speaking very quickly, question after question, overwhelming.

"After the divorce, he didn't have much property, so you didn't get any compensation for your divorce, did you?"

"Yes."

"You have resentment against him in your heart, but you don't want to be treated as a tangled person, so let your face go freely?"

Lin Xier frowned. "I'm not just face, I ..."

"You just need to answer yes or no."

Lin Xier froze and bit her lip. "Yes."

"Zhang Zhuo only pays her daughter a thousand yuan for living expenses, right?"

"Yes."