Looking at his attire, he had rushed over from a wedding. Meng Xiao stretched out her hand, her arm stiff and aching from sitting too long, to fix the tie around Yang Yi's neck.
It was a dark-colored tie, with intersecting stripes on it.
Following the stripes, two letters could be pieced together.
MX, Meng Xiao.
At this moment, Meng Xiao broke down.
Gripping the tie tightly in her hand, she sobbed against Yang Yi's shoulder, venting all the wrongs she had suffered in the past two days.
"They all say Meng Xun murdered someone! He didn't! I went to Officer Chen, but he said the evidence was conclusive. I went to Meng Xun's instructor, I waited for him outside the door, but he never met me... the police station wouldn't let me in, they had guards follow me, wouldn't even let me stand at the door…"
She had been to all the places that could help Meng Xun, only to be avoided. She was left running around like a headless chicken, unable to find any help.