Xia Fangruo's face changed again, her heart skipped a beat, and her hand on the table slowly clenched.
She was a smart person, and by now, she naturally understood what was happening today.
She looked at Zhou Ming, both crying and laughing, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Ming, is having them investigate me because you suspected me for a long time?"
Zhou Ming met Xia Fangruo's tearful eyes, his heart skipped, softened a bit, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But Jiangli interjected, "This is a criminal case, any words you say to Zhou Ming won't matter now. Even if he says he's not pursuing your mistake, claiming you harmed Zhou Shutong was a good thing, the police will still arrest you. What's the use of crying in front of him?"
Xia Fangruo's face turned pale, clearly understanding that Jiangli was speaking the truth.
