An Man gave a self-mocking laugh, "Mom, don't comfort me, if Jian Qing doesn't voluntarily drop the charges, and she insists on holding me accountable, even Dad can't help."
"Time's almost up." A man nearby reminded them.
Zhou Qi held her hand, quickly saying, "Aman, no matter what, you can't give up on yourself, Mom will save you. I will definitely save you."
"Mom, take good care of Chengcheng for me," An Man said.
"I know."
"Mom, it's time to leave." An Rong pulled Zhou Qi and said.
They had come to the police station secretly this time, it wouldn't be good if this was found out.
With much reluctance, Zhou Qi let go of her hand and left with An Rong.
She looked back repeatedly as she left, her eyes filled with regret.
An Man watched their figures disappear from her sight. She slumped to the ground, leaning against the bars, her face filled with gloom.
She could hardly believe that she, An Man, was in this cold cell now.
