Outside.
Shen Qing was still talking incessantly with the police officer.
Ji Shaojun frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple.
The police officer took Ji Shaojun to the resting room to meet the old lady, and looking at Ji Shaojun as if he were calm, he lowered his voice to remind him, "It would be best for both of you to ask for each other's forgiveness."
Bai Lian was still a student, and Jiang He was now having a stress reaction, so they separated the two parties.
The resting room at the end of the corridor.
It was the same old Mrs. Li and her grandson from earlier.
As the police officer opened the door to the resting room, Shen Qing felt an unusual atmosphere inside.
"Chief," said the police officer who opened the door with great respect, "I've brought the person."
The chief did not reply; he was busy keeping up a placating smile, "Mrs. Li, rest assured, I will handle this matter impartially."
Old Mrs. Li was holding her grandson.
