Leng Zhongyu followed him, his face serious, as if he was worried.
Two lawyers in formal suits stood ready and entered the situation before entering the court.
The crowd parted a path, and the Leng family father and son, escorted by bodyguards, walked to the steps and faced Leng's mother face to face.
The couple looked at each other silently without saying a word, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
The spotlight flashed and everyone took photos of this scene.
"You two really can't make peace, okay?"
Leng Zongkai did not look away and said in a low voice, "The decision-making power is not in my hands, but I don't want to divorce."
Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts.
Now I can’t bear to part with it? Then why didn’t I cherish it before?
Men, you never care about what you get easily.
Ever since Leng Zongkai appeared, Leng's mother had closed her lips and not said a word.
Afra's eyes kept falling on him, and her eyes flickered.
"Brother-in-law, I tried my best, but my sister refused to listen to me."
Only then did Leng Zongkai notice her presence and frowned calmly.
"This is a matter between us as husband and wife, let us handle it ourselves."
His tone was cold, and Qingting glanced at him sensitively.
Afra hesitated to speak and swallowed the words on the edge of his mouth.
When the reporters saw this, they all started to offer advice.
"One night of marriage and a hundred days of grace. You have been married for many years. If you coax Mrs. Leng well, everything will be fine. Mrs. Leng loves you very much."
Leng's mother's answer was an indifferent look. She turned around and left, directly walking into the court door surrounded by a group of people.
Leng Zongkai's eyes dimmed and he followed.
Afra followed immediately without saying anything. The reporters who were blocked outside finally calmed down and waited for the moment they left the court.
As soon as they entered the court, the two parties divided into two groups and took their seats.
Afra hesitated for a while before sitting next to Qingting. Qingting looked at her deeply, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Afra was secretly annoyed, but she didn't show it on her face.
There are three judges sitting in the court, one of whom is the most famous justice in H City. He has presided over several famous divorce and estate settlement cases and has considerable experience.
First, the plaintiff's lawyer filed a complaint in court, put forward his legitimate demands, and displayed the Leng family's property in detail, covering ten A4 sheets of paper.
Qingting had taken a look at it a few times and found it to be a dazzling array of things, including movable and real estate, as well as various equity fund deposits.
She remembered that there were thousands of real estate properties in various countries around the world, including not only luxury houses, but also shops and so on.
Next, the defendant's lawyer stated the client's decision. Naturally, he disagreed and refused to part with half of the family property.
As soon as the defendant's lawyer finished speaking, according to the usual practice, it was mediation. The chief judge spoke with great sincerity, "Mrs. Leng, are you sure you want a divorce? Let's think about it."
Leng's mother's face was as pale as paper, but her expression was firm, "No, please allow the judge to grant my legitimate request."
Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back.
The judge looked regretful and turned to ask another person, "Mr. Leng Zongkai, what did you say?"
Leng Zongkai's face was cold, his thin lips lifted, and he only uttered two words: "No separation."
The first court session is just for mediation, and there will be no direct trial, just a formality.
No one is surprised by this situation.
Leng Zhongyu stood up suddenly, "Auntie, if I give up my inheritance rights, can you continue to be together with daddy?"