A few seconds later, he opened a picture on his phone, handed it directly to Ji Ju, and said loudly: "Look, is this the result you want? You said that Ding Muchen is not worthy of being a policeman, open your eyes and see for yourself

, is he worthy?"

That picture is a judgment.

Critical looked at it carefully, gritted his silver teeth, and looked at me in disbelief: "Why...why is this happening?"

Lin Che said coldly: "In order to prevent Sister Yiran's parents from being persecuted by debt collectors, Brother Chen took action and beat the man seriously. For this, he was detained for three months and was dismissed from public office.

Critical, do you think we haven’t worked hard? Do you think we just don’t care about Sister Yiran’s safety?”

"Xiao Che, that's enough..."

I stared at Xia Yiran's photo on the tombstone and said, "She definitely doesn't want to see us like this, or see us arguing like this."

At the critical point, he stood there blankly, biting his red lips.

…

After a long while, she finally said: "Ding Muchen, why didn't you tell me..."

"I don't want to beg for your forgiveness. You hate me, but I feel better because...after Sister Yiran passed away, I have always hated myself..." I turned around and looked at her.

"fool."
Chapter completed!