Lu Qingxin's crocodile tears made people feel extremely sick and disgusted.
"Ye Tianxin, I know we have problems, but that's only between us. Please don't get an innocent child involved."
When Shangguan Ling heard what Lu Qingxin said, he motioned for someone to take her away.
"I didn't kill anyone. What are you arresting me for?"
Lu Qingxin kept shouting, but there was no point; this was Shangguan Ling's territory.
She was still put in the detention room.
In any case, Lu Qingxin was a suspect.
"Tianxin, if the surveillance video from the shopping mall is true, at least Lu Qingxin didn't have time to commit the crime during the time of the little fat boy's death."
Shangguan Ling handed the boy's forensic report to Ye Tianxin, who took a deep breath.
She read the data on the report.
"She has witnesses and evidence. Lu Qingxin is much smarter than ever before."
