Miao Xinyuan walked out of the Prosecutor's office rubbing her shoulders. She turned and took another glance at the place she was imprisoned for nearly half a month. She didn't look good, and neither did she feel good.
This was the first time she received such humiliation in her life. She would remember this.
She walked to a black military vehicle, got inside, and left. What she didn't know was that there was a black Hummer parked nearby, its driver a man with an icy look on his face.
He took the steering wheel and drove off.
