In the evening, Tang Yili and Xun Lang had a meal with the prosecutor's lawyer. When they talked about the case, Lawyer Karl was very confident.
"Although the other party raised some questions during the cross-examination, they were all insignificant and would not pose a threat to us. Therefore, Townsend should be convicted in the end. Mr. Xun, please rest assured that I will continue to follow up on this case."
Xun Lang asked about the testimonies of other witnesses. Lawyer Carl said: "Hans, a colleague in the same office as Townsend, was the one who called the police at the time. The police record is basically consistent with what Ms. Tang said, and there is no problem."
Immediately, he smiled understandingly, raised his glass and said, "This also means that Miss Tang has been planning the strategy for several months and waited until things were fully brewed before closing the net. Otherwise, it would not have been so smooth."
"I very much admire Miss Tang's courage," he took the lead, and the three of them clinked their wine glasses together. "With Miss Tang's leadership, I received several petitions from the victimized female students in the afternoon, and they seemed willing to go to court to speak out about Townsend's character.
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Tang Yili did not expect this. She was a little surprised and asked: "Then do they have evidence?"
"I'm afraid there is not as much evidence as Miss Tang. However, it is said that one of the girls used her underwear to collect Townsend's DNA. Even if it does not prove that she was forced, once this kind of thing is taken out, Townsend will be ruined. That female judge
It must be disgusting to him."
On the one hand, Tang Yili felt sad for the girl who was the victim, but on the other hand, she felt relieved that Townsend could be convicted.
The rest of the matter will naturally be left to the lawyer, and there is no need for her to come forward.
After dinner, Lawyer Karl left first. Xun Lang and Tang Yili walked along the street in the direction of ESMOD. There was still more than 40 kilometers to go. It was obviously unreliable to walk back, but neither of them could
I meant to call a taxi, so I walked quietly.
The average height of French people is generally low, and Xun Lang's stature is not something that ordinary people would dare to challenge.
Occasionally, I passed through some dark neighborhoods and encountered a homeless man looking at Tang Yili furtively. As long as Xun Lang looked back, their dirty thoughts immediately shrank away.
However, this made Xun Lang more worried.
He couldn't help but say, "You are alone overseas with no one to protect you. When the incident about Townsend came out, you still refused to tell me or your father. Tang Yili, you are really disgusting.
Very worried."
Even though they had just reached some kind of reconciliation in the air-raid shelter in the morning, Xun Lang was still in the upper body of his father, so he still wanted to talk to her.
Tang Yili is no longer a rebellious little girl, she said, "I understand, I understand, I know everything," she said with a placating look on her face.
"I know you can all protect me, and I don't need to prove this, but I can also protect myself, and I'm proving it in court today. You can't help but see it."
Xun Lang also hoped that he was blind and couldn't see how good he was, otherwise he wouldn't be rebuked legitimately.
After searching his mind, he thought of something else, and wanted to continue to reveal Tang Feng's criticism and education, but by chance, Tang Yili answered the phone.
"Hello." She said in French.
Not knowing what the other party said, Tang Yili responded in French. When she encountered professional words, she switched to English.
As a result, the only words Xun Lang heard were "polar fleece, joint design, oriental style".
Tang Yili hung up the phone and explained: "Last time I went to help out at John Parson's show. He just called me and invited me to work with him on a joint design for a fast-selling brand.
"
Her smile is no less than neon light and shadow on the street at night. It can be seen how important this opportunity is to a young designer. Xun Lang can feel it. Tang Yili is blooming little by little. He is happy for her.
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"When does the work start?" he asked.
"Let me take a look." Tang Yili turned on his phone and wrote this down in the memo, "It starts next week, but my Christmas vacation is over by then. I'll be busy with my studies and work.
Already."
Xun Lang: "Okay, let's go on the weekend, so you can focus on serious things."
Tang Yili was stunned and blurted out: "Are you leaving? I mean... Shao'ang is going back too?"
"Yes." He nodded, "We have been out for too long. The company has an important meeting next Monday. I have to go back to attend. I know you may be reluctant to part with Shao'ang...
Xun Lang hesitated for a moment and said: "It's not impossible if he stays, but your apartment is too small now. Shao'ang may not be able to play if you live with him. In this way, he will also disturb your work. If you really want to keep him,
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Xun Lang quickly thought of a compromise plan, "I can change you to a bigger house in the next few days, and then I'll call two more nannies from Xishan over..."
Tang Yili stopped her in time. It was true that she was reluctant to let go of her son, but she also didn't want to move Mrs. Xun's arrangement to Paris. Moreover, in China, Mr. Zhai was still waiting for him with a gun raised. She knew that letting Shao Ang go back was to save her life.
Xun Lang died.
"No need to bother. I will graduate in one year. I can't bear it any longer. I really miss him. In the meantime, I will go back to Bei City to see him."
"That's okay." Xun Lang paid attention to his discretion this time and didn't force anything.
The atmosphere of farewell suddenly came. The two of them were walking along the street. The temperature dropped and their breath turned white. But neither of them spoke. They put their hands in their coat pockets, with only two fists between their arms.
An oncoming car approached, with its yellow headlights illuminating the outlines of the two of them. Tang Yili took out his hand and blocked the glare between his eyebrows, while Xun Lang subconsciously took his hand out of his pocket.
The cold wind passes through the warm palms, and it is difficult to grasp the opportunity that passes by.
Tang Yili put his hands back into his pockets.
Xun Lang smiled mockingly.
The two walked for more than 20 minutes, their feet were really cold, so they finally took a taxi and returned to the ESMOD campus together. Xun Lang first took Tang Yili to the downstairs of the Red Building.
She was not just out of politeness, but also out of family ties. Tang Yili asked: "Would you like to come up and sit down? You haven't seen Shao Ang for several days, haven't you?"
Xun Lang looked at his watch: "It's almost time for Shao'ang to go to sleep. He got excited when he saw me. I don't know what time the trouble will continue. I'll come back tomorrow."
"Okay." Tang Yili waved his hand, "Then you should go back quickly."
Neither of them showed any excessive emotions and turned around at the same time.
After getting on the elevator, Tang Yili remembered what a great opportunity she had missed - custody rights! In the air-raid shelter today, Xun Lang talked so much and her eyes were full of guilt. How could she forget to take advantage of it.
When he is reflecting, he should take the opportunity to blackmail him and demand custody rights from heaven and earth. Xun Lang will definitely not refuse!
But she forgot!
He slapped his head and scolded himself for being so stupid.
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