"Go ahead! I just want to see my sister."
The crowd exchanged glances, with the words 'Shura Field' flashing in their minds.
It wasn't far from the funeral home to the police station, about half an hour. As soon as the car turned into the police station parking lot, they saw Yu Fengji standing by the flower bed, smoking and talking to someone.
Fu Xinwu was sitting on the left side near the car window, and happened to be the first to open the door and get out. Just as she got out, Yu Fengji, who had his back to the parking lot smoking, heard the commotion and turned around, and their eyes met.
"Cough, cough!" Fu Xinwu suddenly remembered the things that happened during the month she stayed at Yu Fengji's house. Clearly, nothing happened, but for some reason, as soon as she looked into Yu Fengji's eyes, her ears shamefully turned red.
