"It's obvious that you haven't taken my words to heart. Since you don't care that your son might be sentenced to life in prison or even death, all I can do is keep my word."
"No, no, no! You can't do this to me! You can't!!!"
Wu Jingzhong completely ignored Zhou Menglu's pleas. He ordered coldly, "Take Zhou Menglu away and lock her up. Do whatever you deem necessary."
The prison guards knew what 'Do whatever you deem necessary' meant. They agreed that someone as vicious as Zhou Menglu deserved that kind of treatment, so they immediately replied, "Yes."
"Bring Zhou Mengjing here. I want to interrogate her personally."
"Yes."
Zhou Menglu was grabbed by the prison guards. She held on to the legs of the table with both her arms, resisting. She cried like a brokenhearted teenager and begged for mercy.