"Boom!"
As Long Yue spoke, everyone in the courtroom was taken aback!
Did... did it really happen?
And it was such a brutal beating, which seems quite malicious?
"Wuwu, Sir... she... she admitted hitting a humble one..."
Wang Dazhi lay on the stretcher, excitedly trying to sit up, but due to severe injuries, he couldn't at all.
"My husband did hit you, so what? You sneaked into our estate at midnight intending to set fires. If you'd been beaten to death, it would be your own fault!"
Long Yue snorted scornfully and replied to Zhao Mengran above, "Sir, you are versed in the law. You should know how grave the crime of burning farmland is?
Agriculture is the foundation of people's livelihood, and the populace only seeks to eat well and dress warmly, which signals a prosperous era. My estate supports over fifty households, and it nearly got destroyed by this wicked man!
Sir, don't you find breaking his legs was a lenient act?"
