Le Yao looked at Shan Huaming, who had been taken away by the bailiffs, and couldn't help but sigh. He Rong was really lucky. If this secret hadn't been exposed, Shan Huaming would continue to stay by He Rong's side. No one could guarantee what would happen in the future.
Outside the court, a woman was crying. It was Shan Huaming's ex-wife, Zheng Lu. She had been waiting for this day for four years.
That scumbag Shan Huaming deserved to die long ago.
Lu Minan walked over and handed a packet of tissues to the woman.
"Thank you." Zheng Lu was surprised for a moment, but she still took the tissue and wiped her face. "I… I should go."
"Thank you for the anonymous letter."
Lu Minan's words successfully made Zheng Lu stop in her tracks. "I…"
