If, if she didn't speak up, things would only get worse.
Hearing the man's words, Nan Wan responded quietly and then spoke in a low voice, "In the afternoon, I was playing with the child in the community garden. I just went to the bathroom for a moment, and Jiu Jiu disappeared. I don't remember the exact time, maybe four o'clock, maybe five..."
The female officer's pen moved swiftly in her hand, recording every word she said.
"When Yu Qinglu called me, I was watching surveillance in the community security office. She didn't mention the purpose of kidnapping Jiu Jiu, just told me to meet her alone."
Nan Wan paused, and the interrogating officer gently prompted, "And then?"
"Then I took a taxi there," Nan Wan's hand on the sofa unconsciously clenched, a broken nail scratching the palm's skin, it hurt a bit, "She didn't harm Jiu Jiu, nor did she harm me, she just casually played with a military knife, said something, but I can't remember."
