Iris' face paled and his knees weakened, causing him to collapse. But, fortunately, Lin Ze reacted fast and caught Iris. Prille's mobile phone fell to the floor with a loud clatter.
Iris was trembling in Lin Ze's arms. He buried his face in Lin Ze's chest when he finally can't prevent his tears from falling. "Lin Ze… Quinn… he… towards Rhyan…" he stammered. His voice is hoarse and it broke when he spoke his children's names.
"Mn." Lin Ze answered and glanced at the policemen and the forensic team. Fortunately, they know discretion so, after they finished their tasks, they immediately went out of the room and conscientiously closed the door.
"How could… it be…?" Iris asked. "Quinn hates Rhyan…" he said.
