"Is that really true?"
Wu Shi's body trembled, his bloodshot eyes staring intently at Ouyang Qin.
"Xiao Qin, you mustn't joke about such things..."
"Oh, Uncle Wu, at a time like this, are you still hung up on whether it's true or false?" Ouyang Qin looked at Lele lying on the hospital bed, her complexion visibly worsening, her thin body lying flat, almost making one think... if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest.
"Maybe I could be wrong, but the team leader surely couldn't be, could he? They just left the police station together, why don't you ask her?"
"Right, right, ask Inspector Tang."
This matter could have been directly asked of Zhou Ping'an.
He was so flustered that he simply didn't think of this, or rather, if he brought up this topic with Zhou Ping'an and he responded modestly, it would make things even more difficult.
Inspector Tang's phone was promptly answered.
"Old Wu, what's the matter? I'm driving..."