"Mr. Lu, please calm down and don't be so agitated,"
It was fortunate that a police officer intervened, otherwise no one knew how it would have ended.
Hearing the police officer's words, he took a deep breath and calmed down slightly.
However, he did not forget about finding trouble for Ji Zimo.
"Speak."
"Speak, what do you want me to say."
"Of course, it's to tell me Qiancheng's origins. How did you forge everything back then? Even creating a fake DNA certificate—whose child is Qiancheng? And from where did you snatch him?"
Ji Zimo suddenly froze, glancing at Lu Jincheng, then at Ji Yao.
It was a very subtle look that she retracted after a moment.
The next second, she pretended as if she knew nothing, vaguely sidestepping the question.
"I don't know. If you are so capable, then go check it out yourself!"
"Ji Yao, you've investigated to this extent; keep going. Aren't you very capable? Why turn around and ask me?"
