Jiangzhou, in the prosecutor's office guesthouse.
Song Xi looked at the prosecutor in front of her, her appearance haggard.
"I don't want to say anything now. I just want to see one person. Until I see him, I won't say anything!"
The prosecutor investigating the case looked at Song Xi in surprise upon hearing this.
"Who do you want to see?"
"My husband, Ye Fei!" Song Xi said coldly, "Also I need a piece of paper and a pen!"
The prosecutor opposite her hesitated for a moment, but eventually nodded.
"Fine!"
"We can meet your demands, but we also hope that you will keep your promise. After seeing your husband, there should be no more secrets!"
The two prosecutors responsible for the interrogation stood up and left the room immediately.
At Feihuang Group, Ye Fei was sitting in his office, contemplating his next move.
Unexpectedly, he received a call from Jiangzhou Prosecutor's Office.
"To see me!"
Ye Fei was astonished.
But, in the end, he nodded in agreement.
