Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Three days later, the first trial of Lin Ling's baby swap case began.

Many media outlets rushed from the provincial capital to Shannan County.

At the gate of the county courthouse, there were so many reporters carrying long guns and short cannons.

Many ordinary people also crowded outside the courthouse to watch the bustle.

Some of the media are their own sensitive sense of smell and run fast, and the other part is that the Zhao family deliberately reveals the wind.

Old Mrs. Zhao and her two sons jointly decided to let everyone know that Xia Qing was the treasure of the Zhao family, not an insignificant abandoned daughter.

A shiny black Mercedes stopped in front of people's eyes.

A handsome young man with slightly raised eyebrows from the corner of his eyebrow stepped down from the passenger seat, glanced at the army of reporters outside the courthouse, curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and walked to the back seat to pull the door open.

The silver-haired old lady Zhao held her eldest grandson's hand, got out of the car with a solemn face, and raised her eyes to look at the national emblem on the gate of the court.

The reporters immediately stunned their faces.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful girl with bright eyes came down from the back seat, and a well-informed person immediately pointed to her and said:

"See, this is the lost granddaughter of the Zhao family, Xia Qing."

People looked at Xia Qing curiously.

"He looks quite a water spirit, and he looks like the ancestors and grandchildren of the Zhao family." Some people are commenting.

Xia Qing looked back into the car, and bent down to pull out a fat young man with a frown from the car.

Melon-eating masses: ... Who is this little fat man? Also the Zhao family?

It doesn't look like ah, and there seem to be bruises on his face.

Mo Xiaokui bit his lip, plucked up the courage to raise his head, stood beside Xia Qing, met the reporter's camera, and suddenly bowed.

Journalists: ...?

Melon-eating masses: ...?

Someone whispered in the corner,

"Isn't this male doll that Lin Ling's son?"

People's eyes suddenly changed.

The original curiosity became disdainful.

"Is he embarrassed to show up? Don't think that mother is ashamed?

The discussion in the crowd made Mo Xiaokui's face red again, and his head couldn't help but hang down.

A hand suddenly firmly grabbed Mo Xiaokui.

Xia Qing's eyes roamed the crowd, turned around and took Mo Xiaokui's hand and walked into the court.

"Ah, what's the situation?"

The reporters and the melon-eating masses were dumbfounded.

Xia Qing actually didn't want Mo Xiaokui to come to the court, he was only thirteen years old and should not face the public's gaze.

But Mo Xiaokui didn't know where to hear that minors could go to the court with the consent of their guardians, so he must come.

Mo Yingwu couldn't resist him, so he really let Mo Xiaokui come.

Xia Qingyi simply took Mo Xiaokui to face the media together, letting the public know that Mo Xiaokui was protecting her.

In the courtroom, the judge asked for silence in the courtroom, and then Lin Ling walked out with her eyes downcast, and walked step by step to the place where the defendant's sign was hanging.

Perhaps it was the connection between mother and son, Lin Ling suddenly looked back at the auditorium.

At a glance, she saw her son, who had lost a lot of weight.

Mo Xiaokui's originally unafraid eyes were staring at Lin Ling at this moment.

His eyes were dark and full of disappointment.

Lin Ling saw the bruises at the corners of Mo Xiaokui's eyes, and her heart shook fiercely.

She moved her eyes to the side and found that Mo Xiaokui's side was Xia Qing.

The girl looked at Lin Ling quietly, her eyes were black and white, and her face was neither happy nor angry.

Mo Xiaokui sat beside her, a posture of security.

Lin Ling thought of what Chen Mo said, looked at Xia Qing for a long time, and finally turned back to face the judge under the reminder of the bailison.

The prosecution lawyer began to make a case, and the defendant's lawyer responded routinely.

Just when people felt that Lin Ling's case still had to be, Lin Ling, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke:

"Your Honor, I plead guilty."

There was an uproar in the auditorium, Mo Xiaokui's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked up at his mother's back.

Even the judge was surprised, he thought that Lin Ling would have a battle of trapped beasts no matter what.

"Defendant Lin Ling, eighteen years ago, you pleaded guilty?"

Lin Ling's eyes were fixed on the ground, and her voice reached everyone's ears very clearly:

"I confess."

"It's because I want my own daughter to become a wealthy man, and I can live a good life in the future, so I just... Replaced Xia Qing. The

judge was a little incredulous, he was ready to see Lin Ling deny and refuse to admit guilt.

However, since Lin Ling was suddenly so happy, the judge took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Lin Ling, the Zhao family also accused you of slandering Xia Qing and falsely accusing Xia Qing of buying murder, do you plead guilty?"

Lin Ling's breathing was sluggish, and Zhao Yiyi's arrogant face appeared in front of her eyes.

She painstakingly sent her biological daughter to the Zhao family, and she also painstakingly planned to kill her biological mother.

With Zhao Yiyi's intelligence, he will not guess his relationship with her.

But Zhao Yiyi did not uncover this window paper from beginning to end.

For Zhao Yiyi, Lin Ling has nothing to do with the word mother, but is just a huge obstacle for her to enjoy life.

"I, confess."

The people in the gallery were taken aback.

No one could have imagined that Lin Ling would confess so simply.

The plaintiff's lawyer looked at the thick pile of information at hand, and couldn't believe that happiness came so suddenly.

He hadn't exerted three successes before it was over?

Old Mrs. Zhao was very satisfied with this result, and she slightly turned her head to look at the little fat man sitting next to her granddaughter.

This morning, Xia Qing brought Mo Xiaokui to Zhao's house.

When she heard that this little fat man was Lin Ling's son, she was furious and pointed to the gate to let Mo Xiaokui get out of the way.

Who knew that this little fat man bowed to her respectfully and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I know my mother committed a big sin, I'm just an insignificant person, but I will spend my life to make amends for her sin."

Old Mrs. Zhao read countless people, and she could see that Mo Xiaokui sincerely admired and adored Xia Qing.

Lin Ling, this woman, gave birth to an unconscious Zhao Yiyi, and also forced into the Zhao family for eighteen years.

But I didn't expect that this son of hers seemed to be able to be rescued.

In court, the judge was afraid that Lin Ling would retract her confession in court, and the pace was very fast.

"Defendant Lin Ling is suspected of the crime of human trafficking, the crime of defamation... Count the crimes and punish them together... Sentenced to imprisonment, ten years.

Lin Ling closed her eyes and took a long breath.

Finally came, and the knife that had been hanging over the head for eighteen years finally fell.

At this moment, Lin Ling did not have resentment in her heart, but felt a sense of relief.

She suddenly turned around again and bowed deeply in the direction of the Zhao family in the audience.

"I'm sorry." Her voice was not loud, but she knew that Xia Qing could hear it.

Lin Ling believed that Xia Qing would not retaliate against Mo Xiaokui.

Fang Lan's child raised by a stubborn woman is trustworthy and different from Zhao Yiyi.

Mo Xiaokui pouted, holding back tears in his eyes, and walked out of the court after Xia Qing.

It was close to noon, and the sun was shining on his face, which was particularly dazzling.

Xia Qing suddenly opened his mouth and asked him:

"Mo Xiaokui, you said that you want to spend your whole life to make up for your mother's sins?"

The little fat man was stunned, and solemnly nodded.

Xia Qing smiled slightly:

"Very good, you will be in the second year of junior high school at the beginning of school, and next semester, you must give me admission to within fifty of the whole grade, and at the same time give me ten pounds of weight."

Mo Xiaokui's feet shook and he almost fell from the steps.

It's true...... It's so ruthless.