Fu min didn't expect he Nian to say something like that.
"Don't you like Jiang Yu? why would you say something like that?" she was confused.
He Nian smiled. I do like him, but I'm more grateful to you.
Compared to Jiang Yu, he Nian did not want Fu Shang to be hurt.
If Jiang Yu was he Nian's unattainable obsession, then Fu min was the warmth that she once had, even if it was just a little.
Such a cold and gentle police officer was like the White moonlight. She had once lowered her eyes to help her apply medicine. This was the warmth that he Nian would never forget in his life.
The girl's gloomy and pale face slowly revealed a smile.
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Fu min didn't care about what happened next, he Nian would get the punishment she deserved.
Intentional murder, and it was such a terrible murder case.
The death penalty was inevitable.
He Nian's life was sad and hateful.