Police station.
Xu Qiaoqiao was escorted from the police car, both her hands bound by handcuffs.
The cold handcuffs made her feel chilled to the bone, rendering her speechless.
Her hands were shaking, as if she was standing in the middle of an icy snowfield.
Escorted by the police, she walked into the police station.
Ning Xie came over to greet her, and upon spotting the officers with her, he immediately furrowed his brow and ordered, "Remove the handcuffs."
Immediately, the two police officers uncuffed Xu Qiaoqiao.
Then, Ning Xie led Xu Qiaoqiao into the interrogation room.
Sitting across from her, he stared at her and anxiously questioned, "What the hell happened? Weren't you supposed to talk to Liang Mengxian? Why is she dead?"
Curled up in her chair with her knees against her chest, Xu Qiaoqiao's face was a mask of confusion and fear.
She had been fearless since childhood, fearless in the face of anything.
