Luo Qiangwei lifted her head.
Behind the police officer stood... Xia Yuan.
Her gaze slightly sharpened.
Xia Yuan met her eyes, her pupils conveying venomous hatred, yet on her face was a pitiful and tragic expression, "Luo Qiangwei, it was you... it was you who splashed boiling hotpot broth onto me..."
As she spoke, she lifted her skirt right before everyone's eyes, revealing her plump thigh covered with scalded scars, intertwined and ferocious, truly horrifying!
The people around immediately gasped, speechless, for there was no better evidence than this.
Xia Yuan continued, tears streaming, "Being scalded like this wasn't enough for you, you wouldn't even let me come back, ..."
The rumor of Xia Yuan and Mo Shiche had already been an unsolved mystery to the outside world, and with his sudden disappearance, it now seemed very likely that Luo Qiangwei might have had a hand in it...
