"A woman confessed to recording a video with her phone that night."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Moli immediately turned and followed the man off to the side.
Yun Yi, noticing this, quickly followed suit.
In the room, a woman lay sprawling on the floor, her clothes stained with a considerable amount of blood and her hair in disarray.
Upon hearing footsteps, she looked up to see Xiao Moli entering the room. She promptly crawled toward him, crying and clutching at his legs.
"Moli, I swear I'm not the one who posted the photos online. Please, I beg you, let me go."
"I truly didn't post those photos."
...
Xiao Moli coldly looked down at her, asking icily, "If you didn't post them, who did?"
"I don't know, I really don't know." sobbed the woman.
Xiao Moli squatted down, lifted her chin with two fingers and looked at her intently.
The woman instantly put on a pitiful expression. "Moli, I genuinely have no idea who posted them."
