"The police are always so useless." She took in Shen xuanran's expression. She had dealt with Shen xuanran many times and knew how determined, persistent, and righteous she was.
However, this excellent quality seemed weak and pitiful in the face of reality, like a cold joke.
She lowered her eyelids, and her curled eyelashes blocked the thoughts in her eyes. She was like a mystery wrapped in fog. She was clearly close, but she couldn't enter her heart.
more than ten years ago, my father was framed by Wu Chunhe. The police were helpless. As she said this, she chuckled. now that someone has died and there are two cases, the police are still at a loss.
When the woman spoke, she was smiling. She even freed one hand to push the wig that was already crooked. This action made Shen xueran feel a hundred times, ten thousand times more embarrassed than her sarcasm."Yet, you suspect a weak woman like me."