"Friends."
Hearing Yan Yi's answer, Meiqian wanted to press on with questions but was subtly diverted by Yan Yi, "Did that person confess everything clearly?"
Meiqian smiled, "Yeah, pretty much got the whole picture. Thanks to his little brother-in-law, or it wouldn't have gone so smoothly. Piling up all the charges, he won't be able to escape seven or eight years in prison."
Yan Yi felt relieved.
In truth, such matters only required him to give an order, and plenty would be willing to do it for him.
But he wanted to do it himself, as if this way, he could fill some void and regret in his heart.
...
"Come on, what are you still sitting there for?"
Dressed and ready, Shen Jianguo glanced at Qin Jinlian, who was sitting on the bed, and urged her to hurry.
Qin Jinlian hesitated, "Forget it, I won't go. Getting shut out and left to stand in the cold again, letting others laugh at me."
"Then just stay here in the house," he said dismissively.
