1461 Hong Qiang left the prison.

Hong Qiang lowered his head and pursed his lips as he kneaded his hands on the table helplessly. He appeared uneasy as he said, "It isn't that I don't wanna tell you who paid me to make a fake confession; I just truly don't have an idea on who the person is."

Pei Ge looked at the man; he did not appear to be lying.

"So you don't know that person as well?"

"Yes. I'm sorry; I did all these for my daughter." He covered his face as tears wetted his eyes.

"This isn't your mistake. If I were in your shoes, I'd likely do the same thing." As a mother, she understood how important his child was to him. For instance, Ji Chi visiting her at the hospital could make her feel better the whole day, while Ran Ran coming down with a flu could make her feel gloomy for days.

"I've let you down."

"You haven't. You did it for your child, after all. Even if you didn't do it, they would still get someone else to do it."