That night was unusually lively for the police station.
Jiang Muwan's arrival stirred up a storm; the Jiang Family's troubles were known to many, but hearing about an incident and witnessing it are quite different matters.
The impact of auditory shock and visual shock produced very different effects.
"Did you call the police only after you heard the sound of the door being kicked in?"
"Yes!"
"At that time, was it just you and the old master in the room?"
"Yes!"
...
Routine questioning, Jiang Muwan responded directly, and at this moment, her every word and action were aimed at clipping the old man's wings. Even if that old thing had been admitted to the hospital, or had been sitting right next to her, she would have spoken just the same.
With the initiative in her hands, what could the old master do to her?
Unless he felt that things with the Jiang Family were not chaotic enough and that some internal strife was needed to prop up the facade.
