"What about Mrs. Qin?"
"She's already been taken into the police station."
"I've already assigned Song Yi to keep an eye on the police station."
"After all, she's the wife of the Qin family, I don't think the Qin family could just ignore her."
"Qin Yu is a smart man, he knows what to do."
Hearing this, An Xiangrong's eyes flashed. Although Mrs. Qin did not harm her specifically, the thought of those children she had seen back then made her shudder. If she and Li San hadn't arrived in time, if those people from Yu Ming Hall of Mrs. Qin hadn't taken away Little Hua, those children may have lost their lives.
With that in mind, An Xiangrong felt that she deserved to die.
In fact, at this moment, life was hell for Jiang Yun.
Although there are single-person cells in the prison, they are for dangerous criminals. Jiang Yun was put into a shared cell.
The twelve of them lived in a room of just over ten square meters.
