Mu Rongchen asked: "Defendant, was giving birth to Jian Zheng merely a spur-of-the-moment decision?"
Jian Si lowered her eyes: "No."
Perhaps there was a period when she truly wanted to abandon all hope, but after careful consideration, she was clear-headed. This child was a gift from heaven, her most important solace after losing her parents.
"May I ask, was the defendant's relationship with Jian Zheng's father purely a transaction at that time?"
Jian Si glanced at Nan Zhan subconsciously and admitted in a low voice: "Yes."
Immediately, a wave of murmurs swept through the gallery. Except for Jian Chuan, the look in the eyes of those observing Jian Si shifted to mockery, disgust, and a pretentious sense of superiority.
Mu Rongchen continued to ask: "How much was the amount of the transaction?"
At this moment, Nan Zhan stood up and interrupted: "Your Honor, this question is irrelevant to the case."
