"Please calm down, Ms. Han," the person interrogating Han Xue was a female officer who seemed very stern. She looked like she was in her thirties.
As a fellow woman, she didn't treat Han Xue as politely as her male colleagues. Since Han Xue's husband, Ye Hao had already instructed them to thoroughly investigate Wang Lan's case, there was no longer any need to be wary about questioning her.
Han Xue's hands curled into fists angrily. She was extremely angry that she had been called back for questioning.
"I've already told you everything," Han Xue said as she scoffed. Damn it, how many times did they want to interview her? Why couldn't they just let her be?
"Oh…" the female officer said and scoffed coldly. Then, her face immediately hardened as she stared straight at Han Xue. "Miss Han, I would suggest that you be a little more cooperative here. Haven't you heard of people confessing under torture?"
