"..." Leng Qinghan didn't expect the investigation to come around to her so quickly. She denied it, "No!"
"No?" Ling Xiche gritted his teeth, staring at her, "You're saying it's not you?"
"Che... it really isn't!" Leng Qinghan, frightened by his appearance, started to cry. She did set the fire, but she didn't expect Xia Yunsheng to die!
Ling Xiche had already forcibly grabbed her arm.
Leng Qinghan was panicked, "It wasn't me, it was Han Ningyan... it really wasn't me, Che, you must believe me! It was Han Ningyan, that wicked woman..."
"The surveillance camera caught the person who set the Song family's house on fire. It was your person!" Ling Xiche glared at her, "Leng Qinghan... do you dare say it wasn't you?"
He grabbed her arm, dragging her up from the sofa. Leng Qinghan, being dragged along, pleaded, "Che, don't do this! I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Everything was Han Ningyan's doing! You have to believe me..."
