"So what should we do then? If Xinyuan goes in, she'll never be able to wash it clean for the rest of her life and she's just 25 years old. Didn't you say that everything will be alright, but look at what you have done? Why are you so useless? They've already sentenced your daughter and you just found out about it? Tell me what you are good for."
Mr. Miao's face was red in frustration, causing a sudden rush of blood to his head.
"I don't care, get my daughter back right now! She's not going to jail. I don't care about your military status or rank, I only know she must not go to jail."
He suddenly stood up with a huff, and left with his back stiffened.
What solutions did he have? The sentence had already been made, and his rival was there as well. Lu Yi purposely let Mr. Miao's rival picture this scene from the start to the end. He surely did it on purpose. Others might let Xinyuan go, but not that person.
