r's face.She sat in the back seat, taking in his subtle expression. It was true, she and her mother had trusted him too much in the past. If he'd been willing, there would have been traces everywhere....Sun Yu read was trembling with fear. She sat across from him at his desk, sitting up straight and stiffly, as if she were being interrogated.

Zhuo Yu'an saw his nervousness and didn't say anything. He pointed to the work he had created during the competition in the video and asked...

“Did you come up with this yourself”

"Yes."

"That's a great idea, very imaginative. We can discuss with the research department later on how to realize this robot and put it into production." Zhu Yu'an was always appreciative of talent. Sun Yueyue's design for this robot was indeed creative; it was the kind of whimsical idea only a young child could come up with. As long as the research department staff refined the parameters based on the creativity, it wouldn't be impossible to realize. Besides, considering his relationship with Shu Tinglan, Zhu Yu'an naturally spoke to him much more gently.

When being praised so directly by her idol, Sun Yueyue shyly smiled and scratched her head, not knowing what to say. Her whole being was filled with a sense of excitement and euphoria, as if she were dreaming.

"You're still underage, Zhuo Yuan doesn't accept interns under age. However, you can come to Zhuo Yuan to learn during your winter and summer vacations as a social practice activity. I will personally guide you."

Sun Yu Yue was stunned.

"You're personally bringing me No...I..." Sun Yueyue wanted to ask, Am I qualified Zhuo YUAN is a god in the field of artificial intelligence! A god! How many master's and doctoral students want to join the Zhuo Yuan Technology Research Department but can't get in! He's just a high school student.

"Yes, I'll bring it personally. Is there a problem"

"No, no!"

Sun Yu read waved his hands repeatedly. As soon as he came out of the Zuo Yuan Technology building, he started to frolic and jump on the square, wishing he could tell the whole world about his excitement.

Xiaoxin ran out bouncing, and Xiao Xin saw him outside Zhuoyuan Technology. She thought to herself, "Humph, he's still a kid. What's there to be happy about" I also interviewed at Zhuoyuan Technology. Did I say anything

Sun Yuyou swaggered, waving the access card to Zhuoyuan Technology in front of Xiao Xin, and said smugly:

“Mr. Zhu personally gave me my access card.”

"Just keep talking."

"Really, I even added Mr. Zhuo's WeChat, don't believe me, look." The high school student couldn't stand the mockery and took out his phone to show her proof that he wasn't lying.

Xiaoxin had never seen Zhuo's WeChat, but she thought Sun Yu didn't need to lie and asked enviously:

“Why did Zhuo Zong add you on WeChat”

"He was probably just impressed by my talent," Sun Yue said confidently, that's the only reason he could think of. Just now, CEO Zhuo seemed genuinely interested in his competition work.

"Humph, something strange has happened. There must be a demon," Xiaoxin thought jealously.

"Why don't you go be my sister Shu's little assistant"

She went to the seminar. This meeting had limited spots, so I couldn't get in. Lawyer Shu originally planned to take her along as an observer, but seeing that several senior lawyers hadn't brought assistants, Lawyer Shu felt embarrassed to bring her. So he arranged for her to accompany Sun Yu Yue and pay close attention to what she was doing.

Shu Tinglan was attending a seminar of this level for the first time. There were lawyers from several well-known law firms, a media executive, and the plaintiff's mother, who was in her seventies.

As soon as the meeting began, Mrs. Xu, the defendant's mother, fell to her knees and kowtowed to them, pleading with tears in her eyes.

“Please, please help me. Help my poor child. He would never kill anyone. He was imprisoned for 18 years for no reason, 18 whole years…”

Xu's mother is 70 years old, her hair has turned completely white, and wrinkles on her face are like ravines. The skin on her hands is also cracked. Ever since her son Xu Wei was imprisoned 18 years ago, she has been appealing for justice for him for the past 18 years. She usually makes a living by picking up trash, saving enough money to go to Beijing and visit officials with all her evidence. After being sent back, when things calmed down, she would continue visiting officials, repeating this for over a decade with no progress.

An elderly woman wants to restart the case from years ago and have the court re-examine it, but how easy is that

Back then, Xu Wei was convicted of robbery and murder. There was solid evidence including witness testimony, physical evidence, and Xu Wei's own confession and signature admitting to the crime. He was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve.

But Xu's mother insisted that her son, Xu Wei, would absolutely not kill anyone. She said he was very timid; he wouldn't even dare to watch the process of slaughtering a chicken when buying one at the market, let alone killing a person.

The turning point came last year when the public security authorities caught a rapist and murderer named Wang. In order to gain leniency, Wang revealed that 18 years ago, Xu Wei's home invasion and murder case was committed by him and his friend Zhang. Wang was responsible for guarding the door while Zhang entered the house to commit the crime. Wang claimed he witnessed Zhang killing the victim with his own eyes.

So, was he wrongly convicted 18 years ago Xu Weiping suffered 18 years in prison for no reason, while the real culprit is still out there free

After making extensive inquiries, Xu's mother learned this news and her blood pressure soared, causing her to faint and nearly suffer a stroke. She then hired a lawyer again to seek justice for Xu Wei.

But an 18-year-old case, how could it be overturned and retried solely based on Wang's word These lawyers were all sought out by Xu's family one by one, and no one wanted to take the case. This kind of case from over a decade ago is extremely difficult to get the court to agree to a retrial. Plus, collecting evidence is incredibly difficult, the timeline is long, and in the end, it's usually nothing but wasted effort.

...it seems that someone, perhaps Xu's mother, leaked the story to the media. Now, their legal team can only put on a show of holding a seminar, saying anyone who is interested can participate. That's about as much as they can do, I suppose. ...

Shu Tinglan had learned about the case beforehand and came to the meeting today with a mindset of learning. Seeing Xu's mother kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to them, begging them to save her son, he felt something.

Everyone was moved to some extent. Shu Tinglan, being closest to her, got up and bent down to help her up, then poured her a glass of water to calm her emotions.

Seeing Xu's mother, she thought of her own mother. Pity the hearts of all parents in the world.

Several lawyers cleared their throats before beginning the discussion.

First, there is pressure put on the court to expedite the trial of Xu Wei's robbery and murder case;

Next is how to provide evidence to prove Xu Wei's innocence.

The lawyers discussed intensely, each with their own perspectives. Shu Tinglan's thinking was also broadened, benefiting greatly from the exchange. She kept scribbling notes with her pen.

Until all the senior colleagues had finished their discussion, suddenly, the person sitting at the very front and also the leader of this seminar, Director Han, unexpectedly asked her a question.

"Xia Shu, what are your thoughts"

Everyone was looking at her, even Xu's mother was staring expectantly, she quickly sorted through the information in her mind and spoke.

“Although Wang claimed that the burglary was committed by him and his friend Zhang, providing many details about the incident, there is no substantial evidence to prove their guilt.”erything in class was difficult anyway. As for yesterday's physics lesson, how hard could it have beenI'm afraid Shu Tinglan probably found it difficult.As expected, when he returned to his classroom,...