For a moment, the atmosphere became stagnant.
No one spoke.
As a police officer, Ning Xie felt a greater sense of responsibility. He stared at Qiaoqiao, and could only offer consolation: "Five years, it's not short but it's not that long either. Qiaoqiao, before I leave, I'll make sure everything is taken care of for you."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao felt an immediate sense of heaviness in her heart. She nodded in acknowledgment.
However, Xu Mushen furrowed his brows and looked at Xu Qiaoqiao.
He paused and then asked, "Isn't there another way?"
As a businessman, Xu Mushen had always adhered to the law. He had his own rules and principles.
However, this time, he wanted to find a loophole in the law because he couldn't bear to see his Little Fox spend five precious years in a prison cell.
Ning Xie shook his head, "Mushen, you can't do this."
Just as these words fell, another voice rang out: "Actually, I was the one who pushed the deceased."
