Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1391

William sold the performance, angry face angry red, forehead green warp riot, as if a burst of anger look, but can not see the sad emotions.

"Brother, anger hurts."

Richards calmed William, and then looked at Chaya, "Chief Shangguan, you are deceiving people too much. Is it because my father didn't come, in your eyes I am nothing? You Obren don't even put this prince in your eyes!"

He threw down the gauntlet with every word.

"Prince Richards don't be angry."

Chaya just felt a head of two big.

Obren is in danger, Bethany can really stir up trouble.

It's not enough to offend William, but he even killed Theresa!

Now, there is not even a body, only such a little ashes in front of her, really let her do not know how to appease Richards.

"Although I don't know what exactly is the conflict between Bethany and Theresa, but this matter is really Bethany's fault. Prince, Mr. William, look, what do you want to do about it?"

Just tried Jonathan's attitude, only to fear that he is also helpless to think of using money to do.

I don't know, William's identity, is not poor that little money people?

Chaya had no choice but to throw the problem to William and Richards.

Because her heart is weak, she has lost the arrogance she had just now.

"It is your Obren's lawthat the Son of Heaven commits the same crime as the common people. Let's use Obren's law to convict."

Richards spread his hands, a posture of indifference, but invariably put Bethany in a dead end.

Killing is against the law, even if it is Obren right elder, it should be convicted according to the law.

"Theresa was abused and died by Bethany! Not only Bethany, but also those who violated Theresa, all of them should be accountable!"

William added.

"This ......"

Chaya already knew what Richards meant the moment he opened his mouth.

But the fear of what came to be.

If the law of Obren had been followed, Bethany would have been condemned to death.

But it was her own son, and it would never be possible for her to convict him personally.

"Prince Richards, Mr. William, I know Bethany's sin is deep, but the deceased has passed away, even if we kill Bethany, she Theresa will not be able to come back to life. I wonder if you two can give the wife me face and give Bethany a way out?"

In order to save Bethany, Chaya put aside her dignity and pleaded earnestly.

Chaya has always been high and mighty, highly respected, when has she ever been so lowly?

"I'll give you face, you can bring dead people to life?"

William disregarded Chaya in any way and disliked her angrily.

The words fell, hard to dislike Chaya's face a blue burst of white, so embarrassing.

This breath of stifled anger, nearly did not die of anger her.

She lowered her eyes, her cloudy eyes flashed, thought for a moment, and then raised her eyes, her gaze suddenly became harsh, "Since Mr. William is not willing to settle, then the matter should be left to Marble Temple Secretary Truman to deal with, Truman is known to be fair and honest, just and upright person, I believe will certainly give you two a fair and just I believe he will give you both a fair and just answer."

"Pay back what you owe and pay for what you kill. This, there is no negotiation!"

Richards' attitude is so strong that things are not negotiable.

So the two men followed their entourage out of the Great Hall of Government.

Chaya then instructed Jonathan, "Hurry up and wake that indisputable thing up and ask for information before making plans!"

"I'll go over there now, and you go and stabilize them for now."

Jonathan shook his head with a sigh, got up, and with a shake of his hand he took a big step towards the outside.

We went to the infirmary in Asco village, Bethany had already treated the wound and was hanging a needle.

When Jonathan entered the ward, Bethany had already woken up and was sitting on the hospital bed dazed and depressed.

"Bastard, look what you've done!"

Jonathan was furious.

Rushing into the ward, he raised his hand towards Bethany, who was bruised and battered, and slapped him hard with a crunching sound.

Bethany, who had seen Jonathan come in, was a bit scandalized, fearing that he would beat him up in a fit of rage.

The thought flashed in his head, a slap had already landed on the side of his face, causing him to wail in pain, "Dad, are you crazy? What are you hitting me for?"

Bethany yelled hard and pulled the wound, causing him to jerk backwards in pain.

"What am I hitting you for that you wouldn't know?"

Jonathan pointed at Bethany angrily, a dark face became more and more gloomy like ink, "Who is Theresa? She's William's woman, are you out of your mind to mess with her? You can tell me, what is the deep hatred between you and Theresa that makes you want to play her to death? Now William and Richards are holding you accountable and wanting to kill you! Your mother and I are fighting tooth and nail to protect you, do you know that?"

His chest rose and fell in anger, and he reprimanded loudly, spittle flying.

"I didn't! I didn't even know it was Theresa, and if I had known she was Theresa, I sure as hell wouldn't have gotten her killed!"

Bethany was equally angry, covering her cheek with one hand and slapping the bed with the other, retorting loudly.